I was pampered after my fake marriage with the president

"Where's NIKO?" Huang Yao stood in front of President Li's car with a bunch of dolls in his arms, "I want to go home."

Mr. Li opened the car door and made an inviting gesture: "It's getting late, take my car, and I'll take you home."

Huang Yao shook his head and insisted on asking, "Where's NIKO?"

"He has other things, I let him go first."

Huang Yao hugged the doll tightly, stood on the spot and thought for a while, got into the car, and reported a series of addresses like a taxi: "Sunshine Apartment Building 18, call me when you arrive, I'll sleep."

Mr. Li saw that he could hardly hold these dolls, so he said: "I don't want these, I will buy you better ones."

"Why!" Huang Yao frowned, "I caught these. This bear was given to Mr. Fan, this rabbit was given to Xiao Xun, this kitten was given to Tian Tian, ​​this pig, this pig was skinned by Lin..."

"Okay, okay." Mr. Li followed him, sat in himself, and told the driver, "Go to the House Hotel."

Huang Yao was half lying on the seat in a daze: "What memory, I live in Sunshine Apartment..."

"Let's go to Sunshine Apartment now." Mr. Li coaxed.

The car started and slowly drove out of the underground garage.

However, before driving far, the driver suddenly slammed on the brakes, Mr. Li slammed forward, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "How do you drive?"

The driver looked a little panicked: "Ahead is... Mr. Lin's car..."

Lin Zejing opened the car door in the dark night, and the wind blew his windbreaker up and down. He walked over with a dark face in silence, opened the car door, and pulled Huang Yao out. Lost several.

"Wait!" Mr. Li tried to stop him, "Lin Zejing! He voluntarily left with me today."

Lin Zejing looked at Huang Yao who was so drunk that he couldn't find the north, south, east and west, and gave him a cold look: "Voluntary? You call this voluntary? As I said, he can't be touched."

"..." Boss Li didn't know why, but was stunned by this look and couldn't speak for a moment. After a long time, he cursed, "Don't let others touch things you don't touch, you're crazy!"

Lin Zejing stuffed Huang Yao into the car, Huang Yao hugged the only pig doll left in his arms, shrank in the seat and dared not speak.

No one spoke along the way, only the wind whistling outside the window.

Hearing the noise, the butler came to open the door. As soon as the door opened, he saw Lin Zejing dragging Huang Yao in with a grim expression.

"What's the matter? Is he drunk? Need hangover soup?"

After all, it wasn't the first time that Lin Zejing carried drunk Huang Yao home. The housekeeper was already familiar with it. Normally, Lin Zejing would throw people to him and let him take care of them.

But not this time, Lin Zejing dragged Huang Yao into the room without saying a word.

The butler sighed silently when he heard the door slam shut.

Huang Yao was dragged all the way to the room and thrown onto the bed. He raised his head and stared at Lin Zejing inexplicably: "You knocked out all the dolls I caught!" He pointed to the only pig doll left and complained, "Only This is it."

Lin Zejing knelt on the bed with one leg and pushed her over: "Have you had fun?"

"what?"

"Drunk like this, and casually getting into a man's car, do you really want to be taken care of?"

Huang Yao wondered which of your eyes could see that I wanted to be taken care of by Mr. Li?I worked so hard to grab dolls to give to you, and you even killed three of them!Trash Hayashi Sawai!Destroy my youth, waste my feelings, and lose my doll!

But he refused to admit defeat: "Yes, didn't I say that I don't want to work hard anymore, I have always wanted to find a financial supporter to support me, since you don't want it, then I find someone else, what's the problem?"

Looking at Lin Zejing, whose face was getting darker and darker, Huang Yaojiu became cowardly: "Didn't you also take care of our company's trainees? The media has photographed him walking out of your house in the morning, why can you I can't find other benefactors if I keep others, why? Am I bound to you, and I don't have your label printed on me!"

Lin Zejing was obviously irritated by his operation, his eyes darkened, and he kissed Huang Yao's lips fiercely, breathlessly, he said: "It's printed now."

Huang Yao was dumbfounded. After a while, he wiped his mouth vigorously and blushed: "Who allowed you to kiss me? Did I agree to let you kiss me? Do you think I can kiss anyone? I just want to kiss you." ...I only let people I like kiss..." As he spoke, Huang Yao's nose twitched, and tears suddenly fell from his eyes.

Lin Zejing was also taken aback.

The crying came out of nowhere, and it was extremely unreasonable.

He slowed down his tone: "Why are you crying?"

Hearing his voice, Huang Yao felt even more uncomfortable. He raised his arms to cover his eyes, and cried loudly.

Lin Zejing's anger disappeared instantly.

He reached out and touched Huang Yao's face, like touching a beloved doll: "Is that why you don't want to be kissed by me?"

Huang Yao has never cried so wronged before: "Who wants to be kissed by you, rubbish Lin Zejing, I really hate you to death, you want to kiss...why didn't you kiss earlier! Why did you go so early!! !"

His voice can be described as earth-shattering.

They have known each other for so many years. Although Huang Yao has always had the temperament of a primary school chicken, he is also quite strong. No matter how hard or tiring the training work is, he will not cry easily. This is the first time Lin Zejing has seen him cry so wronged.

He went around behind him with his hands, encircling him: "Okay, you hate me to death, so why don't you just slap me?"

"Get off! Don't beat me up!"

Huang Yao kicked him, but he grabbed his ankle and forced it around his thin waist: "Who said you would use your legs to measure my waist?"

"Damn! Tell your little fresh meat to be measured for you!" Huang Yao hit him with the little pig doll in his hand, "I worked so hard to catch so many, and divided each of them up. Boss, the kitten is for Zuo Tian, ​​the little rabbit is for Jian Xun, you removed the one for Fan Zong and the others, and only this pig is left. I originally gave it to you, but now I regret it, you are not worthy This pig! You are... just a pig's trotter!"

Lin Zejing caught the doll with one hand, looked at it, and then at its trotters. He felt that he couldn't look like this thing, so he put the little pig aside: "I didn't raise that little fresh meat." .”

"...?" Huang Yaoxiang, who was about to continue crying, was pressed the pause button and stared blankly at Lin Zejing.

"His father is an investor in film and television and an important long-term partner of the company. He sent him to our company and planned to make a debut. On the same day, he came with his agent. When the two went out, the agent was beaten by the media. The mosaic is just for eyeballs, can't you see such a big mosaic?"

Huang Yao's snot was still hanging on his face, he sniffed his nose, then shrank his legs, but failed, his ankles were held in the palms of warm and generous hands.

"...Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Why do you think I have to explain to you that it's something that happened out of nothing? Every time I'm photographed, I have to explain it to you. I suspect that I'm not your boss, but your husband."

Huang Yao buffered for a while, then coughed softly: "Okay...then, this pig, you are barely worthy, so I'd better give it to you..."

Lin Zejing didn't answer his words, and said, "You won't measure my waist anymore?"

"I can't measure it, I can't measure it..."

"Aren't you going to spend the New Year on me?"

"No more, no more..."

"Don't you want to be a little puff and be filled with cream by me?"

"I...!" Huang Yao couldn't hold back anymore: "Who said that, we can't do such a flirty thing, we are purely superior-subordinate relationship, don't let our pure relationship deteriorate."

Lin Zejing started to untie his tie, looking down at him: "Why are you so cowardly?"

"I'm cowardly? I can't be cowardly." His gaze followed Lin Zejing's slender fingers unconsciously, "Hey, what are you doing? Are you trying to hit me?"

Lin Zejing pinched his face: "Where did I learn such an ugly word?"

"Then say something more elegant than that."

Lin Zejing lowered his eyes and covered his long eyelashes, "Why don't we just call it falling in love."

Huang Yao's eyes were wide open, and the already dry eye sockets were filled with moist liquid. He grabbed Lin Zejing's shirt collar and choked up, "Lin Zejing! Lin Papi! You...you are Confess to me?"

"What do you say?"

"Withdraw quickly! Let me say it!"

"Okay, tell me, let me hear how much you like me."

Huang Yao bit his lower lip and stared at him for a long while: "I don't want to work hard anymore, will you support me?"

Lin Zejing pressed down: "Okay."

The next day, Jian Xun was woken up by WeChat. He couldn't believe that such a thing as drunken sex happened to him. Zuo Fan was already taking a shower in the bathroom. He couldn't believe it. Still have the strength to go to work early in the morning refreshed?

And the words that came out of opening WeChat almost made his eyes go dark.

Huang Yao: "Xiao Xunxun, I lost my body, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!"

Jian Xun's hand trembled, and the phone almost hit his face - he and Huang Yao are really brothers and sisters, they even lost their lives on the same day.

Jian Xun: "Huang Yao, we are also in trouble together..."

Huang Yao: "Could it be that you too... I'm sorry, did you drink with me, and then that old beast Fan Zong raped you while you were drunk?!"

Jian Xun pressed his temple in pain - no, I was the one who seduced him while drunk.

Of course, he had no face to tell the truth.

Huang Yao continued to send messages: "Xiao Xunxun, my butt hurts~~ Will you feel pain?"

Jian Xun felt that it was magical to discuss things like whether it hurts or not with another zero early in the morning.

Just as he was struggling to answer something, a steamy hand reached out from behind and took the phone away.Jian Xun suddenly turned around, and saw Zuo Fan wearing a bath towel, holding down his voice, and said, "He's not in pain, he's very comfortable."

Jian Xun: "..."

Ahhhhhhh this pervert! !

abnormal! ! ! !