Mr Cheng

On the eve before Mr. Cheng and Mr. Li went home to meet their parents, Mr. Cheng was not too nervous, but Mr. Li's whole family began to feel restless, especially Mr. Li's stepdad.

Mr. Li grew up being pampered since he was a child, and even the rebellious period was soaked in a honeypot. No matter what good or bad things he did, he would be praised. Even if he fell in love with him in the freshman year of high school, his family would hold him and kiss him for a day , praised "Xiao Xiao has grown up", and even boiled brown sugar water for him.

Coupled with the fact that his mother is prone to overthinking and overthinking things, Mr. Li does not like to share his daily life with his family. He wants to make himself a perfect son, and he just tries to comfort his mother.He maintained his own rhythm both externally and internally, and the several boyfriends he dated after that all kept secrets.

It wasn't until Mr. Cheng showed up that he thought about bringing him back to introduce him.

Under the hard work of his stepfather, Mr. Wen, Mr. Li reluctantly agreed to go to the mall with him to pick out the meeting gifts given to Mr. Cheng by the elders.

The commercial building is next to Mr. Cheng's company. Mr. Li greeted Mr. Cheng earlier and said that he was going to meet his stepdad: "If you see me with a tall man, it should be my dad. I will help him." Pick something."

At noon that day, Mr. Cheng and his colleagues went out to eat, and they saw Mr. Li walking with someone.

Mr. Wen is very young, less than 15 years older than Mr. Li. He looks sweeter, and his smile is as warm and coquettish as a spring breeze. If he is not 1.8 meters tall, he is simply a walking candy.

Mr. Wen lowered his eyes and smiled at Mr. Li and the teller. He gestured lightly and gracefully: "This, this, this, no, everything else is covered."

Mr. Cheng stood behind the two colleagues, bowed his waist and watched, his heart trembled.

Is this Mr. Li's stepfather?How can you be so arrogant at such a young age?

The colleague who had a dinner date with Mr. Cheng for the first time turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Did your boyfriend cheat?"

Mr. Cheng replied in a low voice, "That's his father."

"Hey, such a young father, a child born at the age of ten, who would believe it? A man's ghost, a deceitful mouth!"

Another colleague complained: "You are also a man, why bother to embarrass a man?"

"We men all have the same virtue."

"Shut up!!!"

Mr. Cheng was wandering beside him, and did not participate in the verbal battle between the two colleagues because of him.

Later, when eating, Mr. Cheng thought of Mr. Li and his stepfather's good looks, and his heart was still empty. This long-lost feeling made him feel that Mr. Li really seemed to be robbed.

Mr. Cheng didn't know what was wrong with him. When he was free during lunch, he accidentally sent a message to Mr. Li: あなたはたかねのはな.

(You are the flower on the high mountain.)

Mr. Cheng has been watching Japanese TV dramas recently and learned a lot of lines. He was particularly impressed by this sentence, who knew he would use it right away.

A colleague urged Mr. Cheng to fill up the soup: "Cheng Cheng, don't play with your mobile phone while eating, you will choke."

Mr. Cheng responded with a standard white lotus smile: "Okay."

Mr. Cheng scooped up a bowl of soup and ate it with rice, only to find that the message could not be withdrawn after the statute of limitations. His inexplicable jealousy seemed unreasonable. I hope Mr. Li didn't read anything special.

However, Mr. Li noticed Mr. Cheng and his two "shield" colleagues early in the morning, as well as Mr. Cheng's jealous eyes.

The social animals have already gathered for dinner, and Mr. Li, the supervisor who is on vacation after working overtime for a month, is still accompanying his father to visit one counter after another, laughing while looking at the WeChat dialog box.

Mr. Li's note to Mr. Cheng was Mimi, which was so simple and rude that no one would have guessed that this was his boyfriend.

His kitten has learned to act like a baby, and he doesn't want to waste a moment, so he has to go back to Rua quickly.

The sweet and handsome Mr. Wen peeked at the phone screen: "Mimi? Handsome guy, you Japanese college graduates are all flirting in Japanese."

Hearing that handsome guy, Mr. Li was not praised, but rather irritable: "Dad, it's been almost ten years. In front of my mother, your son is older than your son. When can you call me son in person?"

Mr. Wen pressed in a low voice: "We are not so different in age, and your aura is stronger than mine, so I don't dare."

"Then Ayue came home, remember to behave better." Mr. Li scratched his hair, "If you and my mother were not so close, I would suspect that you are a motherfucker."

"Your mother likes the temperament mother 0, otherwise how could such a beautiful woman fall from the sky into my arms?"

"So you, a 'kind stranger' who passed by at that time, had two radial bones broken, your calf was also fractured due to the impact, and you were rated as a brave and good citizen. Dad, you really control your face."

"Aren't you too? Your little boyfriend is handsome, even more handsome than me." Mr. Wen automatically put Mr. Li in the same category as himself, and recalled Mr. Cheng's handsome face.

Mr. Li frowned and denied: "You are less narcissistic. There is no doubt that Ayue is more handsome than you. And I think Ayue's cute personality is a hundred times more exciting than his appearance."

"Your mother makes me feel the same way."

The two compared each other in front of the counter and showed their affection. The lady at the counter smiled and asked, "Sir, have you chosen yet?"

Mr. Wen waved his hand: "Wrap them up and send them home, thank you."

Mr. Li almost forgot to reply to Mr. Cheng's Japanese message, and quickly sent a soft voice: きみをまってるわ.

(Waiting for you to take it off.)

After 5 minutes, I received a message from Mr. Li. Mr. Cheng had just finished his meal and was walking back to the company. He quickly switched off the handset mode, and the dog listened to the voice beside his colleague.

When Mr. Cheng returned to the company, he didn't want to chat with his colleagues about the after-dinner affairs. He downloaded the dictionary app, touched station b, spent nearly two hours learning grammar, and solved this unknown riddle by himself.

The lunch break was over, and the colleagues struggled to get up from their workstations to continue working, but they saw that Mr. Cheng was in high spirits, and he was very different from the little Cheng who almost ate with his nostrils at noon. It is expected that there was a reasonable explanation for the incident at noon. Someone also reported the love progress of the group pet to Mr. Shan who was also curious.

After cracking the text code, Mr. Cheng raised his arms and stretched comfortably, and the little people in his head got up one after another, holding hands and forming a standard circle, cheering and dancing loudly.

Jun を っ て る わ.

Mr. Li waited for him to pick him.

A netizen told him that in the end it was a feminine oral habit, and Mr. Cheng felt that this sentence was even cuter.

When he got home that day, Mr. Cheng couldn't wait to pick Mr. Li again and again, and was praised by Mr. Li as "the perfect combination of fierce 1 and showy 0", the ultimate creature Mr. Cheng.

On the day to meet his parents, Mr. Li's car drove into the community where his parents lived. Mr. Cheng got out of the car first, looked at a small five-story high-rise building, and asked, "Which floor and room are they?"

"This is the building. My parents live on the second floor. The first floor is where they usually stock up. The third floor is for guests. The fourth floor is for me. The fifth floor sometimes leaks. It was transformed into a small gym by my dad. The upper floor is the roof garden, and only my dad has the key, and he goes up there every week to take pictures and water the succulents once a week."

Mr. Cheng was confused: "?"

"My parents like to live in a bigger house. They wanted to buy a villa before, but they didn't want to be too far away from the urban area. A friend here recommended that it was good and the price was very favorable, so they bought the whole building and opened up the side covers on both sides. The first floor is about [-] square meters."

"We live on the fourth floor at night, so we don't need to sleep in a hotel?"

"Well, the fourth floor has always been reserved for me. My mother misses me, and I will come back and live for a while at my discretion. Sometimes I rent out a few floors, and most of the time, relatives at home will come to live. There are quite a lot of freelancers in my family. , Maybe I will come to visit today, if you see strange people, just go back."

Mr. Cheng was first stunned by the arrogance of buying the whole building, and then he heard Mr. Li said that he needed to go back, and couldn't help worrying that he would face the common plot of house fighting in TV dramas.

However, he is not a wealthy heroine, but an ordinary migrant worker, Mr. Li's current boyfriend.

You are the only one brought home by Mr. Li, you are different from the previous ones, you can do it!Mr. Cheng cheered himself up in his heart, and straightened his back; Mr. Li parked the car, trotted over, took Mr. Cheng's hand, turned his face, smiled and said to him: "Let's go, baby."

Climbing on the second floor saves effort, and they don't need to take the elevator. The two walked up the stairs of the fire escape, entered the gate on the second floor, and were overwhelmed by shopping bags from the shopping mall.

"I just arrived in the same city for express transportation. I wanted to tidy up my things, but the pile was halfway upside down." Mr. Wen smiled awkwardly and politely amidst the pile of greetings, "Xiaoyue is here."

Mr. Li's mother, Ms. Zhuang, poked her head out of the kitchen, hurried out without even putting down the spatula in her hand, stepped over a pile of presents, and hugged her son.

Ms. Zhuang stood on her tiptoes, and Mr. Cheng bent down slightly. Unexpectedly, Ms. Zhuang pressed his cheeks to him, expressing friendship: "Little Cheng, I have heard about it for a long time, and we have met. You are so cute. Auntie likes you so much. "

Both of them looked younger than Mr. Cheng's parents. Mr. Cheng blushed and shouted, "Hello, Uncle and Auntie."

Mr. Li whispered to Mr. Cheng: "My mother studied abroad in the early years, and she likes to do this very much. Please bear with me."

Ms. Zhuang frowned, held the shovel and rushed into the kitchen again, without looking back, said, "I heard you talking bad about me, son, I'll give you a salted cupcake later!"

Mr. Li raised his voice and responded: "Mom, let me come, you and Ayue chat for a while."

"No, you accompany your little boyfriend!"

"Come in and find a place to sit." Mr. Wen said while moving things, "I'll call a hauler to deliver these to your home, so you don't have to take them."

Mr. Li shook the Porsche car key: "He came by car, and Ayue and I moved to the trunk."

With the help of Mr. Wen, Mr. Li and Mr. Cheng carried the things in two trips. When they came up again, the place where the gifts were piled up at home was full of people, people changing shoes, chatting, and some people forked fruit. , eat Ms. Zhuang's newly baked cupcakes.

Hiding behind Mr. Li's back was useless. Mr. Cheng had to take a deep breath, tightened his tie, walked up to Mr. Li, and calmly greeted the people who came from the big family one by one.

Mr. Wen secretly admired Mr. Cheng's aura of suddenly entering the workplace, which is beyond the reach of others. His son has found a baby. No wonder he is like his mother. Every day, the baby is long and the baby is short.

Mr. Cheng not only met his parents, but also Mr. Li's five cousins ​​and one cousin, a bunch of relatives, Mr. Li's peers and his younger uncles and aunts. White and beautiful, with a nice voice, she walks and talks as if she is provocative.

The white-skinned beauty of the family, my God.

They surrounded Mr. Cheng to watch, as if they were watching some rare person. Mr. Cheng stood in the middle, holding hands with Mr. Li, as if he was holding his own black cat, and fell into the aphrodisiac... No, it's in the cat's nest .

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Mr. Cheng was asked about his family situation, saying that his parents and his parents' parents were both teachers, and people from all walks of life expressed their respect and touched Mr. Cheng with a burst of love. Mr. Li's cousin, Xiaozhuang, almost died The pia landed on Mr. Cheng's body, and was removed by Mr. Li's back collar.

They were all sudden visits without an appointment, and Ms. Zhuang and Mr. Wen didn't prepare enough meals. Everyone made a lively noise for a while. Most of them put down their gifts and went home directly, and a few stayed at home to help.

The kitchen is Ms. Zhuang's exclusive battlefield, while Mr. Cheng was called into the study by Mr. Wen, and Mr. Wen began to teach him the experience of spoiling his wife.

There was a lot of noise just now, even when moving things, Mr. Cheng failed to observe Mr. Wen carefully.It was quiet in the study at the moment, they observed each other for a while, and started a conversation around Mr. Li with the help of Mr. Li's favorite financial books on the bookshelf.

As Mr. Cheng thought, Mr. Li's family is indeed very happy. Although not strictly happy, Mr. Li's current father is indeed a caring person.

Mr. Cheng asked about Mr. Li's biological father. Mr. Wen said that Mr. Li's parents were very loving, but his biological father suffered an accident. Ms. Zhuang suffered from depression and was sexually harassed in the new company. The kind passer-by caught it.

Mr. Li has been eavesdropping behind the door, and he poked his head in and hurt Mr. Wen: "My stepdad is not a real passer-by, but a colleague who has been greedy for my mother for a long time. He beat up the leader before he got back with my mother. Later, he was fired and chose his own career, and now he is a sports columnist commentator, commonly known as the sports big V."

After Mr. Li finished speaking, he pulled the door back, and Mr. Cheng and Mr. Wen looked at each other.

"I heard that you learned Aikido before, but he didn't let me mention it."

"I have studied, won awards, and played against the Japanese team."

"I said that you look familiar, I must have seen you in the video before. Good boy, it is the best thing for young people to participate in physical exercise to hone their minds, but walking with injuries makes people feel distressed. If you I’m retiring from a professional athlete, I’m afraid I’ll love you even more.” Mr. Wen pretended to cough twice, “Let’s not talk about your hobbies for now, and I’ll come to trouble me again later, this kid might be eavesdropping outside .Continue to talk about Xiaojiao, how long have you known him?"

"We have known each other for more than half a year, but in fact..." Mr. Cheng mentioned his attendance at the senior sister's wedding, and simply omitted the part of women's clothing. Mr. Wen repeatedly expressed surprise. Mr., the original object was assigned well and wonderfully. He applauded vigorously to express his approval.

Mr. Wen said: "He has a quick temper, but he is easy to coax. Hey, no matter how coaxed he is, he has a short temper. He is arrogant and strong. He doesn't like to expose his weaknesses to others. None of his previous partners coaxed him. We all Worry about him, think when he will be able to stabilize, it’s all right now, I think you have a good personality, it’s up to you, be more tolerant and tolerant, if you encounter grievances, come and talk to us, and his mother and I will help you educate him .”

Mr. Cheng laughed slowly: "Actually, Li Xiao has a super good personality."

Mr. Cheng gave an example of how Mr. Li spoiled him.

"The first time I met him was at the dinner table of a blind date. I had an embarrassment. He... touched my head and wiped my tears. I thought at that time, I want to stick to his back, After a good cry, I thought about what his body smelled like, and then I couldn't forget him."

"In private, my emotions are not stable. When I encounter sad and excited things, including sometimes when I am happy, I will hide and cry by myself. But after meeting him, anytime, anywhere, I can cry when I look at him. He doesn't Once you disliked me, but you can hug me, comfort me, put yourself in my shoes and consider for me."

"When I was officially with him, he kissed me because he liked me, but I misunderstood, thinking that he could kiss anyone, and cried sadly, and finally brought him to cry too. You said that Li Xiao is a bit Cranky, but I think that's just a way for him to protect himself, the real him is soft, softer than anyone."

Mr. Cheng put his fingertips on his chest, and smiled under Mr. Wen's slightly urging eyes: "So it's not that I accommodate him and tolerate him. Our 'shape' itself fits well. Meeting Li Xiao is the greatest thing in my life. luck."

Mr. Wen tasted these words, and said repeatedly: "Oh. I can only say, oh."

From Mr. Cheng talking about the first meeting with Mr. Li, eight big characters appeared in Mr. Wen's brain, which persisted for a long time——

Dog food is unsalable, help us!

Mr. Wen scratched his face and asked embarrassingly: "Why do I feel sour when I have a wife? Are you still talking about my son?"

Mr. Cheng pursed his lips and replied, "It's your son."

Mr. Li, who was standing outside the door against the wall, covered his face, and walked away with light footsteps.

He would never tell Mr. Cheng about hearing crying in the corner of the wall.