After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Not long into November, there was a heavy snowfall in City A.

Mo Jinan is famous for preferring grace over warmth. Lin Jiayan has talked to him many times but he just won't change.

Every time Lin Jiayan wrapped Mo Jinan tightly before going to work, after get off work he could see Mo Jinan wearing only a windbreaker and jeans, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and playing games.

In order to prevent the little rabbit from catching a cold and fever, Mr. Lin had to buy a bunch of little suns and roast them around Mo Jinan.

Mr. Lin, who had just got off work, was cold and had a smoke effect when he entered the house. He did not hug his rabbit immediately. He first soaked his slightly red hands in hot water for a while before slowly untying the scarf around his neck.

Mo Jinan had just finished a game, and he was in a good mood after getting seven stars in the morning.

"Lin Jiayan~"

The young master who successfully won the star called her husband's name in a roundabout way. Lin Jiayan responded while folding her scarf, and then picked up Mo Jinan.

"Is Jin An in a good mood?"

Lin Jiayan hugged him and rubbed his nose affectionately. Mo Jinan kissed him hard twice and showed him a series of "best performances" as if showing off his achievements.

"It's almost the end of the year, when are you going to take a vacation?"

Mo Jinan hooked his neck and noticed that Lin Jiayan was cold, so he hugged him tighter.

"Well...theoretically the company starts the holiday five days before New Year's Eve...so we have to wait another three months."

Lin Jiayan's words instantly made Mo Jinan's face fall. He rubbed Mo Jinan's cheek with a smile and whispered, "But... Jinan, if you want me to take a day off early to accompany you, I can give the whole company a day off tomorrow for you."

"Is this true?! You're so nice!"

Mo Jinan opened his mouth slightly and looked at him in disbelief, but after getting Lin Jiayan's affirmative response, he immediately happily kissed Lin Jiayan several times.

"You are worthy of being my husband! I am so happy to be with you! Lin Jiayan, you are my ideal type!! You are so damn good to me!"

Mo Jinan was waiting for this sentence. He originally thought that Lin Jiayan would at most take a few days off in advance, but he didn't expect that he would not go to the company tomorrow!

That’s good! He can finally have sex with Lin Jiayan every day! ! Hahahaha! !

Sure enough, Lin Jiayan enjoyed Mo Jinan's sweet words. He stroked Mo Jinan's cheek and narrowed his amber pupils comfortably, but Lin Jiayan obviously knew that Mo Jinan had something to ask him.

"Does Jin An want to go out and play without anyone to accompany you? Or do you simply want me to be with you?"

Mo Jinan coughed, hugged Lin Jiayan's waist and cursed in his ear: "You are really a maggot in my stomach!"

"I want to go out for a walk. After talking to you, you are so busy that you have no time to accompany me. I am too lazy to move alone. I have turned over a new leaf and it is impossible for me to go to a bar or nightclub."

Mo Jinan unceremoniously threw all the blame for staying at home onto Lin Jiayan. He stretched out his hands and pinched Lin Jiayan's abdominal muscles and said in a tone that was always unreasonable but strong: "You are going to take a vacation anyway! Come shopping with me recently!"

"can."

Lin Jiayan lowered his eyes to look at Mo Jinan's thin clothes and then said in a deep voice: "But I will pick out the clothes for you to wear when you go out."

"what…"

Mo Jinan really didn't want to dress as tightly as Lin Jiayan, so he tried to struggle and said, "My hands are warm..."

"Well, there are ten little suns surrounding you. If you're still not warm, I might have to send you to the funeral home."

Mo Jinan: …

Mo Jinan gritted his teeth and could only nod: "Okay! But I don't want to wear such thick clothes like you! I don't like wearing turtlenecks either! I don't wear gloves!"

"Ah."

Lin Jiayan agreed. He bent over to turn off the sunshade that was blowing away the sweat on him, then picked up Mo Jinan and went upstairs.

"I'll pick out three sets for you, and then you can choose. Oh, and by the way... I bought you a hat that will suit you very well."

Mo Jinan frowned slightly: "Are you sick? I don't wear a hat! It will flatten my hair! And wearing a hat will make my hair oily!"

"I want to see you wearing it. I think it suits you very well."

Lin Jiayan carried Mo Jinan to the bed with a meaningful smile on his face. He hummed a song happily and patiently matched three sets of clothes of different styles for Mo Jinan. He even bought him metal chains because he knew that Mo Jinan liked to wear them!

Mo Jinan was not happy at first, but then she saw that Lin Jiayan's clothes were pretty good. It turned out that being with a partner who has good taste in clothes is different. Mo Jinan herself had never thought that these clothes could be matched like this.

"This one... although the other two are also OK..."

Mo Jinan coughed and glanced at Lin Jiayan awkwardly: "This set of elements is quite similar to the elements on your clothes. If you wear them together, you will look like a couple..."

"Well, I'll help you put it on and try on the hat later, and then I'll take Jin An out for a walk and have lunch."

Mo Jinan quickly took off his clothes and watched Lin Jiayan put on his pants. Lin Jiayan was really good at serving people. Tying his shoelaces gave him the illusion of proposing to him.

Mr. Lin, who was kneeling on one knee, was so affectionate even when helping his wife put on her shoes. His beautiful and slender fingers tied the bow slowly and leisurely. Mo Jinan couldn't help but reach out and rub Lin Jiayan's hair.

Normally, men don't like having their hair rubbed by others, but Lin Jiayan not only didn't hate it, he even squinted his eyes as if he was enjoying it.

Sometimes Mo Jinan felt that Lin Jiayan was like a big Maine Coon cat, who looked mighty and domineering but was gentle to him. There was something he had never dared to say to Lin Jiayan. The young master felt that if Lin Jiayan was his wife, she would definitely be a good wife and mother.

"Ahem... Xiaolin..."

Mo Jinan very rudely lifted his other leg onto Lin Jiayan's hand, and deliberately teased him in a mature and experienced tone: "Do a good job! Serve me well, and if you serve me well, I will let you have some fun when I am happy!"

Lin Jiayan tied his shoelaces as usual, and then looked up at Mo Jinan, who was looking smug, with extremely gentle eyes: "I am willing to serve the young master and be his servant."

"puff…"

Mo Jinan laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. He pinched Lin Jiayan's chin and kissed him hard, "Who did you learn this from, baby? I thought you were shy and coquettish! What's wrong? Now you're being overtly coquettish like me?"

Lin Jiayan stood up helplessly and rubbed Mo Jinan's head: "I'll go find a hat for you."

"What kind of hat do you want me to wear so badly? I never fucking…"

Before Mo Jinan finished speaking, his mouth opened wide enough to swallow an egg. Lin Jiayan was holding a thick and tight Crayon Shin-chan plush hat in his hand. The pattern on the hat was an enlarged version of Shin-chan's face.

"Are you sure you don't want to wear this Jinan? I bought it especially for you. I thought you would like it."

Lin Jiayan sighed and pretended to be disappointed: "If Jin An doesn't want to wear it, then I can only put it away..."

“Ehhhhhhhhh!!!”

Mo Jinan took two steps forward, grabbed the hat and put it directly on his head. His movements were smooth and seamless without any pause!

"Ahem..."

The young master looked at Lin Jiayan very seriously with Crayon Shin-chan on his head: "Except for anime-related hats!! I won't wear other hats!"

He sighed and patted Lin Jiayan on the shoulder: "Well done, Xiaolin, I'll consider giving you a chicken drumstick tonight."

Lin Jiayan suppressed his smile and leaned over to kiss Mo Jinan's fingertips: "Thank you for your gift, Master. I will serve you on your trip later. You can ask me to buy anything you like."

"Are you still addicted to acting?!"

Mo Jinan snorted coldly, hugged his chest and whispered: "You? If you really go back to ancient times, I won't dare to take you out!"

"You look like a traitor who pretends to be loyal but secretly usurps power! I'll kill you first!"

Lin Jiayan raised his eyebrows and silently held Mo Jinan's palm: "Jinan, what you said is wrong..."

He deliberately lowered his voice and gently bit Mo Jinan's ear: "If I want to usurp the throne, it must be for you..."

"You think I want power? What I want is to imprison you in my palm..."

Mo Jinan trembled and felt a tightness around his waist. Lin Jiayan's arm was hooked around his waist and he pressed him against the wall without him noticing.

"Lin Jiayan..."

"Jin'an, I am not a traitor..."

Lin Jiayan's hot breath sprayed on Mo Jinan's neck. His body softened and he heard that pleasant voice whispering like a spell: "I will only be licentious and immoral for you..."

"Jin'an has a beautiful neck... If I could make a silver chain specifically for you and tie it to your bedroom..."

"Oh... Jin An also likes silver bells that make sounds..."

Mo Jinan's pupils shrank slightly and he couldn't help swallowing. He stood on tiptoe to block Lin Jiayan's lips and rubbed them hard.

"Lin Jiayan...I underestimated you..."

Mo Jinan touched Lin Jiayan's lips with the tip of his tongue, and he smiled excitedly: "Every word you say makes me excited..."

"I really want to try...Lin Jiayan..."

"Baby, you always surprise me... I really like you..."