In-house help system

The news reported that there was heavy rain at night, and the night was dark, so Ji's father and Ji's mother left Feng Ming behind and lived in a guest room separated from Ji Wenliang's bedroom by a wall.

In the middle of the night, the wind and rain beat on the glass, making crackling noises, which made the room dark and silent.

Feng Ming was about to fall asleep, but the door creaked open, revealing half of Ji Wenliang's figure.

"It's so late, why don't you sleep..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was a little hoarse. No wonder, he was so tired today.

Ji Wenliang didn't say what to do, he just walked to the bed, trying to tear off the quilt.

"What are you doing?" Feng Ming guarded him vigilantly, this is not his home after all, he still has to observe some rules.

Unable to attack hard, he had to outsmart him, so Ji Wenliang stomped his feet and shivered.

"It's so cold."

Taking advantage of Feng Ming's relaxation of guard, he quickly got into his arms.

After the cold air sticking to the pajamas was melted, a somewhat hot body temperature was clearly transmitted.

"Is it better?"

"I took the medicine, and I'm much better now, if you don't believe me, touch it." Ji Wenliang lowered his head meekly.

Feng Ming gently touched his forehead between his brows, feeling that it was indeed not so hot, he felt a little relieved.

"That's good, go to bed early."

After finishing speaking, he retreated back to the edge of the bed calmly, leaving a distance of a palm between the two of them.

So far, the atmosphere has been fairly normal.

"Feng Ming!"

Ji Wenliang suddenly hugged his arm, and put his face on it like a small animal, "I have something to tell you."

"You said."

Got a response, but hesitated a little.

"Then I said, don't be angry."

"Tell me, I'm not angry."

Ji Wenliang mulled over his words, and asked tentatively, "Do you know He Ning?"

After a long time, Feng Ming finally spoke.

"I know, what's wrong?"

"Actually... Actually, I didn't know him at all before. It was my mother, and my mother wanted me to get along with him." Speaking of this, Ji Wenliang paused, and then said anxiously, "But I told him, I I only like you, he said... He said he would help me pursue you, I didn't mean to lie to you. "

Feng Ming was silent for a while, then slowly said: "It turns out that's the case, no wonder."

Ji Wenliang raised his head suspiciously, "Why not?"

"No wonder I checked his news until I went to high school, but I didn't see any news about you."

Ji Wenliang sat up from the bed, "Have you added him as a friend?"

Feng Ming hummed, "Many people in the courtyard have joined, so I will too."

He said it lightly, but Ji Wenliang felt uncomfortable for a while.

He Ning is a person who can't wait to post a post after drinking a cup of coffee. After so many years, I don't know how much he has accumulated, turning over one by one, what kind of mood is it?

"I was wrong, sorry."

Like a koala, Ji Wenliang hugged Feng Ming's body violently, unable to take off his hands and feet.

"Okay, okay," such a soft body is nestled in his arms, but he can't touch it, it's really sweet trouble, "let go."

Ji Wenliang let go of his hand obediently, Feng Ming was a little disappointed for a while, but the next moment, he was shocked again.

"What are you doing undressing?"

"I'm so cold, this dress is insulated." Ji Wenliang couldn't tell a lie, and was busy pulling the buttons on Feng Ming's collar, "You too, take it off too."

After half pushing and half pushing, the two finally faced each other "candidly", but Ji Wenliang was no longer embarrassed to continue, but just hooked Feng Ming's neck and buried his head on his neck and shoulders.

It's not like Feng Ming didn't understand such an obvious hint, he said helplessly, "Stop making trouble, okay? You're still sick—"

Speaking of this, there was a sudden silence.

Ji Wenliang groped and touched Feng Ming's lips, at first he simply stuck to them, then he stuck out his tongue and licked them bit by bit.

But even though he was so active, Feng Ming still seemed indifferent.

Ji Wenliang was a little annoyed, raised his upper body slightly, and said with a straight neck: "Do you despise me?"

This appearance was clearly unwilling to let it go, so Feng Ming had no choice but to turn over and pin him down.

He touched down with his hand and rubbed it as gently as possible, and the person under him was like a cat being held by the back of the neck, motionless.

"Feng... Feng Ming..."

Whispers were mixed with the breath, and it was blown warmly in the ear, which was endlessly magnified by the night.

Sultry soul.

Occasionally, a few muffled thunders rolled across the sky outside the window, but they were not as loud as the thunder in my heart.

Feng Ming took out the wet tissue on the bedside table and wiped his hands.

"Okay, go to sleep."

What do you mean by "OK"?It's like doing a task.

Ji Wenliang didn't want to just sleep like this, imitating Feng Ming's example, he put his hand under the quilt, but was firmly blocked.

"Can you go back to your room and sleep?"

"I do not!"

While tugging endlessly, Ji Wenliang suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

"Shh...you listen."

Seeing that he tilted his head and listened intently, Feng Ming also concentrated his attention to discern.

Being so distracted, the hand that bound Ji Wenliang's arm gradually loosened.

This move was cleverly used, and when Feng Ming realized it, a pair of warm hands had already wrapped his most sensitive nerves.

It was like guiding/fire/indexing the head, and the tingling feeling rushed up the spine continuously to the top of the head, and could never go back.

When excited, he couldn't help but kiss the lips of the person under him.

Ji Wenliang was so confused that he gradually let go of his hand.

"Don't...don't stop." A slightly begging voice sounded in my ear.

With a sound of ah, he speeded up obediently.

"Are you awake?" Ji Wenliang nestled in Feng Ming's arms, slightly raised his head and asked.

no respond.

"Are you awake?" Ji Wenliang raised his volume.

Still no response.

"Are you awake?" Ji Wenliang pinched Feng Ming's face.

This time I really woke up.

Feng Ming hummed, thinking something happened, propped up his upper body with his arms, and said sleepily: "What's wrong."

"Nothing, let's see if you're asleep."

Feng Ming closed his eyes, held Ji Wenliang's waist, let him lean in, and tucked the corner of the quilt for him, "Go to sleep, aren't you sleepy?"

"I slept a lot today, and I'm not sleepy at all now. Are you sleepy? If not...let's chat."

Feng Ming covered his eyes with his hands, and it took him a long time to wake up.

"What are you talking about?"

After being silent for a long time, I didn't find a topic.

"Otherwise... let me tell you a story."

"what story?"

"Hmm..." Ji Wenliang thought for a while, then said, "A mythical story."

Feng Ming patted him on the back like coaxing a child, and made a gesture of listening attentively, "Well, tell me, I'll listen."

"Then I've said it," Ji Wenliang cleared his throat, and said slowly, "A long time ago, there was a very powerful god who was responsible for subjugating demons and eliminating demons in the six realms. He was seriously injured, another friend from the heaven found a fairy grass for him, according to legend, this fairy grass can save three lives, and it can also transform into a human form..."

In this long and complicated story, Feng Ming's breathing gradually became calmer.

"Hey!" Ji Wenliang pushed him, "Are you listening?"

"Huh? Well, I'm listening, I'm listening, the grass jelly saved the god with her own life, and then what?"

That was all a few minutes ago...

Ji Wenliang wanted to protest, but Feng Ming tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Staring at his face quietly for a while, she quietly dropped a kiss on the bridge of the nose.

"Wait...is this the way to my parents' house?"

Ji Wenliang left the back of the co-pilot, sat upright, and identified the avenue ahead through the car window.

It has been a month since Feng Ming's last surprise visit. During this period, Ji's mother called several times, going around and around, just to let Feng Ming come to visit more. Just as there is time this weekend, Ji Wenliang pulled He came home.

Along the way, Ji Wenliang was looking at his phone, only to realize something was wrong when he looked up by chance.

He has never gone this way!

Feng Ming touched his nose, coughed, and said in an unnatural tone, "I followed the navigation."

Ji Wenliang turned his gaze to the navigation screen suspiciously, and swiped his thumb and index finger a few times.

This road can indeed reach home, but it is too far.

Reminiscent of Feng Ming's dawdling before going out...

"Won't you go home with me?"

It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I ran over in disheveled clothes last time, probably left a bad impression, so I'm a little...

"It's okay," Ji Wenliang comforted, "My parents won't mind."

"Come on, come in, come in!"

The two had only climbed half of the stairs, and Ji's mother opened the door.

"Mom, how did you know we were here?"

"I heard the footsteps of you two. Your dad also said that I heard it wrong. It was the kid upstairs. Oh, how could I have heard it wrong? Every time the kid upstairs walks, it's crackling. That's different. .”

Ji Wenliang pushed Feng Ming from the back.

"Auntie, this is for you." Feng Ming held up the shopping bag with his arms stiff.

"The skin care products that Feng Ming bought for you." Ji Wenliang rushed to add.

Ji's mother's eyes became slits with a smile, "It's really expensive. I'm an old woman for what I buy, so what skin care products do I use? Don't bring gifts next time, it's not easy for you to earn money... Hurry up , don't stand at the door, come in."

Ji Wenliang pulled Feng Ming into the living room, then went into the kitchen to help.

When he approached the cooking table, he was taken aback.

"Preparing so much food, there are only four of us, how can we finish it?"

In addition to a few common vegetables, chicken, fish, there is even a pork knuckle.

It's almost like Chinese New Year.

"Isn't this the last time Doctor Feng came and didn't have any preparations?" Ji's mother was cutting potatoes, and the kitchen knife kept hitting the chopping board. "It doesn't matter if you can't finish it. Don't let people think that our family is impolite."

Ji Wenliang thought that such a high standard of hospitality was because it was Feng Ming's first official visit, but gradually, he found that it seemed to be like this every time he went home.

"Doctor Feng is here. I went to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy lamb chops, and they are fresh."

"Doctor Feng came today by coincidence. The blueberries I bought online just arrived. Wen Liang, they are in the refrigerator. Go and wash them."

"Why didn't you call before you came here? There's no food at home... What kind of noodles are you eating, Lao Ji, give me your coat! I went to the supermarket, and I learned the beer duck from an Internet celebrity a while ago, and I'll make it for you to try Taste it, it must be delicious."

On this day, Ji Wenliang was packing thick quilts with Ji's mother - because she said that winter is coming, and Dr. Feng cannot be left cold.

"Mom, why are you so nice to Feng Ming?"

It's better than being with your own son.

Ji's mother stared at Ji Wenliang's face for a while, then patted his shoulder and smiled from ear to ear.

"Are you jealous? Oh, you silly boy, you're making me laugh..."

When she was happy enough, she said lovingly, "Do you think I'm just treating him well? I'm like this, because I think he can treat you better?"

Ji Wenliang was speechless for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve, and the New Year's Eve dinner was naturally eaten at Ji's house.

After drinking and eating, Ji's mother suddenly said mysteriously: "You two wait a moment, I'll go get something."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and walked into the bedroom. When he came back, he had a simple purse in his hand.

"what is this?"

"It's not for you," Ji's mother patted Ji Wenliang's hand off, and turned her gaze to Feng Ming, "it's for Xiao Feng."

Feng Ming glanced at Ji Wenliang and took it hesitantly.

When I opened it, it turned out to be a bracelet inlaid with gold and jade.

"This bracelet is an ancestral one. My mother-in-law's mother-in-law gave this bracelet to her, and she gave it to me. I thought there would be no chance to give it away," Ji's mother paused, and then said, "Feng Ming, now this bracelet I will give you the bracelet."

Lying on the bed in the evening, Ji Wenliang carefully looked at the patterns on the bracelet under the light, and burst out laughing.

Feng Ming wrapped his arms around his waist from behind.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ji Wenliang patted his hand, "Doctor Feng, you will be the daughter-in-law of our Ji family from now on."

Feng Ming rested his head on his shoulder, "Then I have to fulfill my duty as a wife."

"What obligation?" Ji Wenliang turned his head.

Feng Ming stared at the corner of his slightly curved mouth.

"Passing down the lineage.

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The third world is over~

I'm too sleepy, tell me if there is a typo, I'm going to be broken~