Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

His nausea was not only caused by the physical discomfort during pregnancy, but also because of his psychological disgust towards Pei Yuan.

Song Li is not stupid, of course he knows what happened to Pei Yuan who appeared out of nowhere, but the timing of his arrival was too coincidental, He Muyan just went out on business, and he came to see some old friend.

And did he look like he came to see an old friend? He clearly came here on purpose to give him a demonstration and warning. There was a lot of teasing and teasing nonsense, and Song Li's face was extremely disgusting thinking about it now.

He was so angry that he wanted to go to sleep again, but now that he was not sleepy at all, he took out a can of iced milk from the refrigerator, and ignored He Muyan's repeated orders not to allow him to drink cold drinks, he unscrewed the bottle cap and gave it a try. I drank most of it in one breath.

Aunt Chen suddenly came over around four o'clock in the afternoon, brought a lot of fresh vegetables and fruits, and asked him enthusiastically what he would like to eat tonight. Song Li was a little surprised at first, but after thinking about it, he realized that it must be He Muyan's explanation again, so it seems that he I can't come back for dinner today.

Song Li sneered, feeling exhausted.

Although he was in a bad mood, he couldn't resist his physical fatigue. After taking a shower, he lay on the bed, holding a book and reading two pages before his eyelids began to fight.

He was so sleepy that he didn't know how long he had slept, and he felt that something was ringing in his ears all the time. Song Li waved his hand impatiently, but his wrist was held and pressed on top of his head.

Opening his eyes in a daze, he looked at the pair of dark pupils above his head.

"Li Li." He Muyan's voice was hoarse.

Song Li curled his mouth: "You still know how to come back."

He Muyan smiled: "Li Li misses me."

Song Li moved his wrist: "It's uncomfortable, let me go first."

He Muyan let go of his hand, lowered his head and kissed on the back of his hand: "My hand is not serious, did it hurt you?"

Just as Song Li was about to speak, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance from him, a very low-key, clear, woody and cold fragrance, which was somewhat similar to that of Pei Yuan, and he fell silent again, turning his face away.

"Don't get so close to me, it smells bad."

He Muyan was stunned, and raised his arm subconsciously to smell it: "Does it smell like alcohol? I drank a little at night, does it smell very strong?"

After all, he was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable if he smelled too much, so he immediately got up and took off his shirt and threw it on the ground.

Song Li looked at his superior figure and lowered his eyes.

He Muyan leaned down again, looking at the soft and beautiful curve of his side face under the light, the fire in his heart was burning, and he couldn't help but lower his head and bite his earlobe: "Li Li..."

Song Li is really not in the mood to be intimate with him now, so he stretched out his hand to cover his lower abdomen: "Take it easy, stomach."

He Muyan laughed hoarsely, stretched out his long arms and pulled him into his arms, put his lips on his forehead, and murmured indistinctly: "I won't do anything, don't worry."

Song Li pressed his face against his chest, listening to the steady beating heartbeat in his chest, and slowly relaxed the nerves of his whole body, drawing patterns on his chest with his fingers boredly.

"Where did you go today?"

He Muyan's voice sounded as if he was about to fall asleep: "I called at home and went back to have a meal."

Song Li said "Oh", and wanted to ask him "Who is Pei Yuan", "Have you met Pei Yuan", "What is the relationship between Pei Yuan and you", "Do you know that Pei Yuan came to the house today", etc. After waiting for several questions, the words have come to his lips, but he can't ask them.

But He Muyan's breathing above his head gradually became long and even, and he was basically asleep.

Song Li smiled wryly, and buried himself deeper into his arms.

He didn't sleep very well that night. He had several dreams in a row, each of which had Pei Yuan's beautiful face appearing in the scene. In the end, Song Li woke up in a startled sweat.

He Muyan was dressing next to him, when he heard the movement, he hurried over and bent over to look at him: "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Song Li was still panting heavily, looking at him with concerned and worried eyes, which directly overlapped with the face of him and Pei Yuan mocking him in the dream.

Pushing him away with his hands in disgust: "Stay away from me."

He Muyan was a little inexplicable, I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that since last night, Song Li's attitude towards him seemed to be different.

But thinking about the abnormal reactions of pregnant women that Li Xiu sent him before, such as sensitivity, suspicion, anger and suspicion, and inexplicable emotional breakdowns, it seems that he can understand Song Li's current behavior.

Thinking of this, the tenderness in He Muyan's heart became a bit more, and he reached out to rub his hair twice: "I don't want to see me, I'm going out now, what do you want for breakfast, I'll go and prepare it first."

What kind of preparation, you made it so unpalatable by yourself, and in the end, you still have to go out and buy ready-made ones.

It was said that Song Li hadn't even had a normal breakfast since the pregnancy test was found out. Thinking of the fire that he had buried all night here, all of a sudden, it burst out again, and he threw off the quilt and turned to look at him.

"I don't want breakfast, I'm going home today."

He Muyan was stunned, and said with a smile: "If you are like this now, your parents will definitely be worried if you go back, and we haven't figured out how to tell them about this. If we are found out, it will definitely scare them."

Song Li pouted: "I'm not going back to my parents, I'm going to my own house."

He Muyan frowned immediately when he heard the words: "No."

"Why?"

Seeing his intense reaction, He Muyan sat down and looked at him: "In your current situation, how can I rest assured that you will live alone."

Song Li refused to give in: "I'm an adult in my thirties, and I can take care of myself, so I'm fine."

He Muyan didn't expect him to be so persistent, looking at him silently, and didn't expect Song Li, who was usually too embarrassed to make eye contact with him for a few more seconds, now looked back at him without showing any sign of weakness.

He Muyan didn't know why he suddenly had such a strong resistance towards him, he sighed and said helplessly, "Song Li, what are you angry about?"

Song Li bit his lip and turned his face away: "I'm not angry, it's just that I've been too bored recently and I want to go out to get some air. I miss the days when I lived alone."

He Muyan was silent for a moment, as if he had compromised, he lowered his voice and asked, "How many days do you want to stay?"

Song Li squeezed the quilt tightly: "This kind of thing is uncertain, maybe one day I don't want to live and come back."

Homeomo paused, and stood up: "Okay, I'll see you off later, you wash up first, and I'll go prepare the things I'm going to bring you."

"No need!" Song Li got out of the bed, his face was flushed because of the urgency: "I'm not a woman, I don't have any messy things to prepare, you must have work to do, don't disturb your work, I'll drive back by myself in a while."

He Muyan paused as he was about to leave, and looked back at him, his suppressed eyes made Song Li a little nervous.

no!Song Li cheered himself up in his heart, he had made it this far, if he gave up now, all his previous efforts would have been wasted, he had to stand firm.

Thinking of this, subconsciously puffed up his chest, and showed He Muyan that he would not back down.

He Muyan seemed to have nothing to do with him, so he shook his head and walked out.

Seeing the bedroom door being gently closed, Song Li finally couldn't help but let out a long breath.

I went to the bathroom to wash up in a hurry, changed my clothes, and ran downstairs with nothing but my mobile phone.

Hearing He Muyan's typing on the keyboard when passing by the study room, Song Li hesitated for a while, but decided not to greet him.

After driving out of the yard and looking at the wide view and scenery outside, I felt liberated all of a sudden.

During this period of time, he was really aggrieved by He Muyan's supervision. This person even took the initiative to take half a month's leave from the school for him, which made him afraid to contact Teacher Xu and the others, for fear of being questioned by them. What is the disease.

The car drove out of the villa area, and He Muyan's house in the reversing mirror became smaller and smaller. Song Li looked away, the excitement that just came out had faded a lot, his mind calmed down, and he thought about what he should do next .

It's not that he doesn't want to ask He Muyan about Pei Yuan, and he also believes that with He Muyan's character, if he asks, he will not only know everything, but also tell him the whole story.

It was because he knew it would happen that he didn't ask.

In other words, dare not ask.

He escaped and chose to leave He Muyan for a while in this cowardly way.

He also took this opportunity to take a good look at his feelings for He Muyan, and how much he liked He Muyan in these short few months.

Is it true that she is so deep in the mud that she can give up all her principles and dignity for him, even if she is used as a substitute, ridden on the face by Bai Yueguang, and she can even give birth to the child in her stomach for him.

I drove all the way back to my house on Yangwan Road. The moment I opened the door, I could smell a mild musty smell in the air, and the living room was quiet. Friends are reconciled.

Song Li smiled, walked around the room, opened the windows to let the air out, and finally went back to the living room, took off the dust cover on the sofa, and nestled on it wearily.

I am used to living in He Muyan's big house, but when I came back, I really felt that my place was a bit narrow, and my vision was not wide. No wonder He Muyan thought it was too small when he came here for the first time.

The surrounding area was terribly quiet, Song Li could even hear his own breathing clearly, strangely, he had been living alone in this house not long ago, this kind of quietness was just as normal as the three meals a day Why does it make him feel so awkward and on pins and needles now.

He simply touched the remote control on the coffee table and turned on the TV.

The noise of the TV slightly weakened his discomfort, and he stared at it for a while bored, not knowing when he fell asleep.

Feeling a little cold in his sleep, Song Li didn't want to move, so he stretched out his hand to grab the side twice, and said in a daze, "It's so cold, He Muyan give me the quilt..."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, his consciousness slowly withdrew. Song Li opened his eyes, looked at the dim light around him, and huddled up on the sofa uncomfortably.

The author has something to say: Mr. He, can you do it?

感谢在2021-05-1214:47:26~2021-05-1321:30:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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