After wearing the book, I was fascinated by the protagonist by his brother

The two of them rested at home for two days, hugging and hugging each other all day long, and their sexual life was harmonious and a bit absurd.

Jian Wenxi, who got his wish and was roughed up twice, lay lazily on the bed for two days, booked the same flight with Mu Nanbei, and planned to go back to Nancheng together.

Jian Wenxi told her parents about the flight time.

On the plane, Jian Wenxi lay down and wondered if his parents could pick him up, or what should he do if he couldn't find his home.

Air tickets were tight during the New Year's Eve. Jian Wenxi and Mu Nanbei were traveling together, wearing hats and masks, and they were seated next to each other in the business class.

After all, seeking benevolence is deserving of benevolence. Two days ago, she was... sore and weak. As soon as the plane took off, Jian Wenxi went to bed early, and she still didn't wake up when she landed.

"Can I take a picture with you?"

Jian Wenxi vaguely heard someone talking to Mu Nanbei.

"Excuse me, Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, I have another question. The one next to you...is it Jian Wenxi?"

"..."

"I just saw you throw a blanket over him."

"..."

"Mr. Mu, don't worry, I won't tell others."

When Jian Wenxi woke up, she looked at Mu Nanbei with sleepiness.

"I have taken all the luggage, let's go." Mu Nanbei said.

There were only a few scattered people left in one cabin, and Jian Wenxi followed Mu Nanbei to get off the plane in a daze.

"Mr. Mu, did you kick the cabinet door open just now?" Jian Wenxi asked.

Mr. Mu's coming out of the closet is routine.

"It doesn't count, I said it was "Day of Dawn" preparing business materials." Mu Nanbei said.

Teacher Mu is planning for a rainy day.

Walking out of the airport, Jian Wenxi looked around to see if anyone came to pick him up.

He didn't know how to tell Mu Nanbei that he didn't know his parents.

But as soon as they walked out of the airport, there were two couples in their 50s standing in front of the parking lot. They looked at every young man in their 20s and identified them one by one.

Even Mu Nanbei noticed the two old men.

Jian Wenxi took off her hat and mask a little apprehensively.

The mask and the sunglasses legs were hanging together, almost poking his eyes, but Mu Nanbei helped him tidy it up slowly.

"Don't worry." Mu Nanbei acted carefully, helping him tidy up, caring and gentle.

Jian Wenxi frowned slightly, looking as if he was worried, and his eyes kept looking at a couple.

"Are those two your parents?" Mu Nanbei asked.

Two middle-aged people supported each other. The parking lot at the airport was open-air, and the winter in the south was icy and snowy. Two people who hadn't come out for a while to see clearly stood here at the air outlet. There was nothing around them that could stop the cold. wind.

They are coming this way.

"Jian Wenxi." The middle-aged man's voice was stern and upright.

"Xiaoxi, are you tired on the road?" The woman seemed to see that Jian Wenxi hadn't had enough sleep, his eyes were black and blue, and when the woman saw him, he felt distressed.

Jian Wenxi hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

"Come home, this is your star friend? Is he going the same way as you, or is he going to be a guest at home." The middle-aged man didn't know who Mu Nanbei was, but he could guess.

Jian's mother next to him seemed to know him, and patted Jian's father on the shoulder.

"Hi Uncle, I'm Xiaoxi's friend, and my family is also in Nancheng." Mu Nan was upright in the north, and his behavior in front of the elders always made people take a look and think he was a good boy.

"Oh." The middle-aged man admired Mu Nanbei very much. Over the years, Jian Wenxi seldom went home, and the only way to see him was on TV, but the TV at home was controlled by Jian Wenxi's mother all the year round.

"Xiaoxi has had few friends since he was a child, so he wants to come to play at home when he is free." Jane's mother said.

"Okay." Mu Nanbei agreed with a smile.

Jian Wenxi sneered in his heart, Mr. Mu is now pretending to be a child and being respectful, and when he really comes home, he might be able to drive the two old people into a cerebral hemorrhage.

"Mr. Mu, let's go back first." Jian Wenxi said, looking for his luggage from Mu Nanbei's hand, rummaging through it twice, and it was Mu Nanbei who helped him divide and pack their things.

"Xiaoxi has been taken care of by you." Mother Jian thanked Mu Nanbei while holding Mu Nanbei's hand. She watched "Simple Cohabitation". In the variety show, Jian Wenxi and Mu Nanbei lived in the same room.

Mu Nanbei has always taken good care of his son. At night, he brought an extra quilt and prepared cold medicine for his son.

Anyway, he is a very caring child.

"You are being polite, I will definitely go to your house to pay New Year's greetings on New Year's Day." Mu Nanbei said.

A black Bentley drove up from one side and stopped slowly in front of Mu Nanbei. The driver got out of the car, helped Mu Nanbei put his luggage away, and opened the rear door in a regular manner.

The style is very full, and it can be seen that it is either rich or expensive.

"My family's car is here too. Goodbye, uncle and aunt." Mu Nanbei greeted politely, and finally looked at Jian Wenxi with soft eyes: "Xiaoxi, goodbye."

Mu Nanbei got into the car and was about to leave.

"Goodbye, Teacher Mu." Jian Wenxi waved his hand and followed his parents home.

After Mu Nanbei left, Jian Wenxi was taken to his car.

Jian Wenxi's parents were driving a Honda, which looked a bit old. It should have been driven by the two elders for many years.

Putting the luggage away by herself, Jian Wenxi followed her parents home.

On the way, Jian's mother hesitated to speak: "Your child has always been strong."

"Huh?" Jian asked Xi not knowing why he said this suddenly.

"That friend of yours, the car that came to pick him up at home shouldn't be cheap." Jane's mother said.

"Probably." Jian Wenxi is not familiar with the car prices in this world, but Chi's cars generally cost around one million.

"Our family's conditions are like this. Your dad and I have been together for most of our lives. We are safe and secure, and we can't give you too much." Jane's mother said, feeling a little lost.

He's no longer a primary school student. Could it be that the original Jian Wenxi would feel inferior because others drive luxury cars and his family drives a Honda?

Jian Wenxi thought it was a bit funny, what a caring mother would care about such small things.

Jian Wenxi doesn't like to get along with strangers, saying that they are parents, but in fact it is a completely strange family relationship.

"I'm not envious at all. I want to take a luxury car, so I can figure it out myself." Jian Wenxi said, as a relief to the two old people.

"What are you talking about?" Papa Jane raised eyebrows, obviously a little unhappy.

"Tell me what's wrong, my son, what can't you say." Jane's mother complained.

Ordinary, living, bickering parents, an ordinary family car, and then back home, an ordinary community, an ordinary three-bedroom and one-living room.

A master bedroom for two people, a north-facing room as a study, and a good-facing room with a balcony, which is Jian Wenxi's room, even if this room is named Jian Wenxi can't live for a few days a year , Such a good orientation is reserved for him all year round.

When Jian Wenxi opened the door and entered, she could feel the sunshine from the quilt.

Before Jian Wenxi came back, he must have dried the quilt for him.

In the southern city, the winter is cold and humid, and a warm quilt makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

On the first night, Jian Wenxi slept very comfortably. Mother Jian was very happy to see that the blue and black under Jian Wenxi's eyes had improved a lot.

For the New Year's Eve dinner on the [-]th night, the family ate at home.

When the New Year's Eve dinner was on the table, all the hard dishes, chicken, duck and fish were placed in front of Jian Wenxi, and they were all Jian Wenxi's favorites, with an almost unnoticed preference.

The Spring Festival Gala is playing on TV.

Ye Jingchen was surrounded by a group of red, green and green backup dancers. His rebellious silver-gray hair was also dyed a well-behaved maroon.

Before and after the broadcast of "Simple Cohabitation", Ye Jingchen has been doing publicity everywhere. Although Jian Wenxi didn't announce it, Wu Fei called it once, but he didn't dare to call it out.

However, the show has exploded, almost no one regards this show as a variety show of life, and everyone watches it as a romance drama.

Especially Wuye Qingshu and Wuwen Xidong, the two CPs who reached the top, and the video of eye analysis on a certain website, can be disassembled into [-]-word pornographic essays on the meat.wen website.

Not to mention off-screen, everyone also cooperates with each other.

Before the show ended, Jian Wenxi even sent her congratulations on Weibo.

Zheng Qianqian also congratulated Jian Wenxi, who has more than ten million followers on Weibo.

On the night of New Year's Eve, I heard crackling outside and the sound of fireworks during the New Year.

The smell of fireworks in the air.

I wonder if Mr. Mu is watching the fireworks.

One day apart, Jian Wenxi and Mu Nanbei chatted on the mobile phone several times. During the middle, Mu Nanbei sent Jian Wenxi a photo of his house. The big room was resplendent and magnificent, covered with a beautiful cashmere carpet.

I dare not speak with the other party.

Fireworks exploded outside the window, illuminating most of the city.

Jane's father and Jane's mother are watching TV in the living room, occasionally watching Jane Wenxi secretly.

They don't know what topics they can talk to Jian Wenxi, but as a family, it's good to just stay quietly like this.

It seemed that it was midnight.

Jian Wenxi received a call from Mu Nanbei, asking him if he wanted to come out, and the two walked casually on the street.

Teacher Mu asked him out, of course Jian Wenxi wanted to, but she had to make an agreement with her parents first.

It has been a long time since Jian Wenxi had the experience of reporting to the adults at home when she went out.

After hesitating for a while, Jian Wenxi told the truth.

Papa Jane looked serious and said, "Who are you going with?"

"Teacher Mu, that's the one who came back with me yesterday." Jian Wenxi deliberately described it in case they didn't know each other.

Without much stalemate, Father Jane said: "Go if you want, young people can't stay at home all the time, bring the keys of the house, if you come back late, you don't have to call the door."

"Okay, Mom and Dad, I'm going out." Jian Wenxi happily changed her shoes and clothes.

"Be careful on the road, bring your scarf, it's cold outside."

"thanks Mom."

Before I went out, I called over there to remind me.

"Teacher Mu, I'm coming." Jian Wenxi, who was about to go out, was much more lively than those two days at home, and Jian's mother couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Are you here to pick me up? I'll be going downstairs soon." Jian Wenxi closed the door and walked out bouncingly.

After leaving the door of the unit building, Jian Wenxi saw the tall man standing beside the green belt at a glance.

On New Year's Eve, small glowing lanterns are hung on the trees, and the crowd walking on the street is beaming.

Under the lights, light and dark intersected, making Teacher Mu's tall eyebrows and deep eyes even more apparent, looking like a handsome sculpture.

Jian Wenxi ran over quickly and jumped into Mu Nanbei's arms.

He hugged his pastor teacher.

"Teacher Mu! I miss you so much."

Mu Nanbei touched the tip of his nose with him, and the two breathed together.

"I miss you too." Mu Nanbei held his butt and hugged him.

Jian Wenxi flew over, stood on tiptoes, hugged Mu Nanbei's neck, and lowered his head in a gesture of asking for a kiss.

The two hugged tightly through the bloated cotton clothes.

Mu Nanbei suppressed a smile, and gently kissed the tip of his nose.

Upstairs window, Jian Wenxi's parents looked down.

"Xiaoxi didn't have many friends since he was a child. It's good that someone wants to go out with him." Jane's mother said.

"Ah."

"Look, is it that child?" Mother Jane pointed to Father Jane, the downstairs was brightly lit, and passers-by could see it clearly.

Inadvertently observing, under the eyes of the two parents, Jian Wenxi pounced on Mu Nanbei's body, and the two kissed affectionately under the eyes of everyone.

Jane's mother vaguely felt that she had made a mistake and was hallucinating.

Shocked and froze, she turned to look at Papa Jane, her face pale with anger.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: ...Jiajia 1, chirp——bang~