not to marry?why are you teasing me

"I'll give zero points for this cosplay." Yang Haochen reached out to touch Li Xiaoming's face, then smiled, "Where's the matcha cake?"

"Do you want steamed stuffed buns? Today's new product." Li Xiaoming pulled out a plate of warm steamed stuffed buns from behind as if conjuring.

Familiar but with a different taste, especially the shape of the bun is heart-shaped, although it is very girly, but it is really cute, Yang Haochen swallowed: "What kind of stuffing?"

"You'll know after you taste it. Wake up? Take a tour of our new house." Li Xiaoming gave the plate of buns to Duanyuan, and said in a slightly seductive tone.

Damn, it's like a parent who coaxes a child to wake up!Yang Haochen complained in his heart, but this kind of feeling turned out to be weird.After stretching, the time to rest is actually enough, but there is still some discomfort somewhere, but it is still possible to get up.

Lazily getting up from the big bed, Yang Haochen's only feeling is that the bed is big, and the room is also big, simple yet stylish, which suits his own aesthetics, but what the hell is there a big bun printed on the bed sheet?

Looking up, the patterns on the curtains are small buns, the patterns on the sheets are Q version buns, big buns are printed on the pillows, buns of various shapes are on the carpet, buns are on the bathroom towels, and the cups are in the shape of couples steamed stuffed bun……

Those buns are not monotonous, not even repetitive, they just make the buns look cool, elegant or cute. From the bottom of his heart, Yang Haochen wants to take pictures with everything... But, They are already adults!Bastard, I don't have any special hobbies. Could it be that everything in this house is made of buns?Yang Haochen vividly imagined that when he went out to take a look, he would live in a big bun...

Ah ah ah ah ah!no!Yang Haochen roared: "Li Xiaoming, get the hell out of here!"

Li Xiaoming appeared very quickly, and hurriedly opened the bathroom door: "Daughter-in-law, are you okay?"

Yang Haochen held the bun-shaped toilet brush expressionlessly: "Li Xiaoming, tell the truth, you designed this house, right? You designed everything in the room, right? I won't ask you today why I locked it. You can still come in through the door, tell me, is this thing in my hand used to beat you! How do you tell me to eat buns in the future!"

Li Xiaoming saw that it was not good, and quickly grabbed the toilet brush: "This is a misunderstanding, I haven't used it, I'm going to throw it away and buy a new one."

"Even the soap is made of steamed buns. Tell me, can this thing be made to order? You prodigal son!" Yang Haochen opened the soap box, and was decisively attracted by the steamed bun soap with a small red face. The complaints can't stop.

And what the hell is that sponge for bathing?That big bun-shaped bathtub and faucet?Do you take a bath with buns?

Half an hour later, Li Xiaoming's body was covered with stuff like buns that Yang Haochen had complained about: "Forget it, my wife, I'll go and throw it away."

"Wait, who asked you to throw it away!" Yang Haochen found a stool and sat down like a queen, "I think you like it, um, show me these things, one by one."

Li Xiaoming: "..." Feeling self-inflicted?Daughter-in-law, can you just say no, but you actually like it in your heart.

When Li Xiaoming was naked and blowing bubbles on the big steamed stuffed bun shower cap, Yang Haochen finally couldn't help but pounced on it and kneaded. Kneaded. Kneaded - oh, oh, this bun is the cutest, isn't it!It's all mine, and this big bun is mine too. Life is about to be complete!

Boudoir room fun, Li Xiaoming is naturally indulgent, especially when his daughter-in-law just looked silly and naive and then walked out of the room in a serious manner. Daughter-in-law, but daughter-in-law is mine.

Walking out of the room, Yang Haochen finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that only his bedroom is made of steamed buns. If the whole house is made of steamed buns, he really dare not entertain guests.

The other decorations are still simple, generous, luxurious and low-key, but they are a bit too big, and the rest can be said to be satisfactory. It is simply a dream house. What is a little embarrassing is that the cleaning maids look a little weirdly. What's the matter? It's the same as seeing and cherishing animals, but if you look carefully, there is still respect.

"It's okay, there's no need to be nervous. They're just looking at the new owner of this house. They've been familiar with this place as early as a month before I return to China. Just tell them what you need." Li Xiaoming held Yang Haochen's hand tightly, " Let's take a look at the interior layout first, and then go to look outside, if you are not satisfied with it, you can bring it up and change it. Mr. Qiao has gone out, otherwise you can meet him to understand better."

"Who is Mr. Qiao?" Yang Haochen asked.

"My personal assistant is mainly to manage our family's internal affairs. You can be a housekeeper or something. You can tell him anything. Today he went to help me pick up an old friend." Li Xiaoming explained patiently.

"Corruption." Yang Haochen said "stains" twice, and then glanced at him, "I said you still haven't washed the corruption in your bones after all these years, right? Tell me honestly, this house is a flower. How much money was paid, including manpower, material and financial resources, if you tell me that you have borrowed billions, then we can break up now."

"Such a big house must have cleaning and security management, right? You can't ask me to clean at home every day, can you? Is this called corruption?" Li Xiaoming sighed, "I thought you would think it was too small, because the area was so small at the time. Can't approve it."

Yang Haochen silently wiped off his sweat, and turned around to find out how much money Li Xiaoming had in his account, don't let this guy rob banks or black people's accounts all these years.

Why didn't Li Xiaoming understand him? He leaned close to Yang Haochen's ear and explained softly: "Although we moved in earlier, this is our wedding room, how can I not give you the best."

etc!Marriage, wedding room?It must not be the wedding room I thought!Bastard, I don’t seem to have proposed yet, no, you didn’t propose to me either, wait, I haven’t agreed yet, no, shouldn’t it be about how two men get married...

Yang Haochen's mind was in a mess, and he was stunned by Li Xiaoming's huge amount of information.

Li Xiaoming didn't make things difficult for him, he raised Yang Haochen's finger, pointed at the ring on Yang Haochen's hand and said, "Did you forget that you promised to marry me yesterday."

Yang Haochen held his forehead——damn, why didn't he have any memory at all, what should he do if he lost his memory?

Seeing Yang Haochen's shocked look, Li Xiaoming snickered silently, but raised his hand solemnly: "Look, can I still lie to you? You agreed last night."

"How is that possible!" Yang Haochen was still a little incapable of accepting it. He grabbed Li Xiaoming's hand and took off the ring, "Marry you! Take it off for me! I don't even know when I put the ring on, it must be you I secretly wore it when I fell asleep, besides, why should I marry you! You think so beautifully!"

"哐" The silver ring passed through the big window, drew a line in the air, and then disappeared on the wide grass.

Yang Haochen was embarrassed immediately, he raised his hands: "I said it wasn't intentional, do you believe me?"

Li Xiaoming gave him a rare indifferent face: "I never force you to do anything, but if you want to find an excuse, you don't need to use this method. This ring is specially customized by me. It is unique in the world, but you throw it away!" gone."

Yang Haochen tilted his head and thought for a while, then began to climb up the window.

Li Xiaoming quickly grabbed him: "What are you doing?"

"Don't stop me." Yang Haochen said solemnly, "I'll jump down and pick it up."

Li Xiaoming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly pulled Yang Haochen into his arms: "You can't do anything with me, right?"

Yang Haochen struggled for two seconds, then bit Li Xiaoming's chest hard: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Li Xiaoming shook his head, although his brows were frowned.

"Then I'll keep biting until you hurt." Yang Haochen said vaguely, "Otherwise you don't even know how much you spoil me, and I can't stand it anymore."

Li Xiaoming had no choice but to hold Yang Haochen's face with both hands: "But I am willing."

"Marry, marry, marry, marry! Marriage is the same for anyone." Yang Haochen gritted his teeth and agreed, "Anyway, you're determined. I won't find someone who is more suitable for me than you in this life."

"Look, I just said you will agree." Li Xiaoming moved closer to kiss him.

However, at this time, a very discordant and indifferent voice came over: "I thought you were dead in the country, and you are still hanging out with this person."

Yang Haochen turned his head and saw that a polite middle-aged foreign man was leading a young man to this side, no, this cold look, why does it look so familiar?

"Faceless Maple!" Yang Haochen couldn't help but yelled out, "Why did you come here?"

"I should be the one who asked you this question, right?" He Feng still had an indifferent face, his aura was especially strong, and then he turned to Li Xiaoming, "You're just as good as you are."

Yang Haochen was so angry that he kissed Li Xiaoming on the cheek, "That's all it takes, it's none of your business."

Then, he twisted Li Xiaoming's ears: "I said, why have you been hanging out with him for so many years? Are you promising?"

Domestic violence refused to watch, and Mr. Qiao couldn't help turning his head away.

He Feng's iceberg face is about to collapse - after so many years, this person is still as annoying as ever, what kind of vision is Li Xiaoming, he really thinks that Li Xiaoming has such a perfect lover in China that he can't forget for so many years Well, it turned out to be this product!