Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

Song Li didn't have a good impression of Gao Ming, and he couldn't even arouse any interest in his speech.

Xu Shanshan next to him was enjoying it, and secretly took pictures on the stage with his mobile phone from time to time.

There is one thing to say, Gao Ming was quite courageous when he gave a speech, after all, he was really a man with two talents, and Song Li had a bad first impression of this man, and now he felt awkward everywhere.

After sitting on pins and needles for almost an hour, the speech was not over yet. Song Li couldn't stand it any longer, so he whispered to Xu Shanshan that he was going to the bathroom and planned to run away.

Fortunately, he was sitting on the edge of the aisle, and he would not attract too much attention if he walked from the back row lightly. He trotted out all the way and breathed the fresh air outside, and immediately felt a lot more comfortable.

The occasional applause in the auditorium could still be heard here, Song Li curled his lips, planning to go to the toilet first.

It was almost 05:30 when I returned to the office, and school would be over in a while. Song Li sat on a chair and stretched. He hadn't gone to work for a long time, and suddenly he was really tired after sitting in the office for so long.

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the dean of the department walked in with a hurried face, and was obviously very happy to see him still: "Mr. Song, it's a good thing you didn't leave, come with me quickly, Someone wants to see you."

Song Li was surprised: "Director, who wants to see me."

"Big man, I want to see you by name, don't dawdle, come quickly."

Song Li was urged to stand up by him, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart when he walked halfway: "Director, could the big man you mentioned come to our school today..."

Before he finished speaking, the director who was walking in front had already opened the door of the conference room, and looked at the people inside with a flattering smile: "Mr. Gao, I brought Mr. Song here."

Song Li stopped in his tracks, sure enough, he was afraid of something.

The head of the department saw that the people behind hadn't followed him, so he looked back at him and waved to him: "Ms. Song, come here quickly."

Song Li really didn't want to go, but he had to give the director this face. He sighed and walked over. The department director whispered to him: "This is the biggest sponsor boss of our school this year. I don't know why the speech just ended. I want to see you by name, you have to talk well later, don't make people unhappy."

Song Li smiled wryly: "I see, Director."

After Song Li entered, the dean of the department closed the door behind him, leaving only him and Gao Ming in the huge meeting room.

Gao Ming was standing opposite the wall of honor looking at the various medals framed on it. Although his back was facing him, his tall back still gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Song Li bit the bullet and called him: "Mr. Gao."

Gao Ming looked back as if he just knew he came in, with surprise on his face: "Xiao Song, it's really you."

Song Li smiled: "I work in this school."

Gao Ming nodded: "Just now I accidentally saw your name in the teacher's sign-in column. I was still wondering how such a coincidence happened, but I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."

Song Li couldn't help laughing: "It's quite a coincidence."

Gao Ming watched him for a while, then walked to the sofa beside him and sat down: "What are you doing standing so far away, you can't hear clearly."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted the empty seat next to him: "Come and sit."

Song Li glanced at the location where he took the picture, and smiled: "Mr. Gao asked the director to call me here, is there something wrong?"

Gao Ming saw that he wasn't moving, and didn't say much. He raised his legs and leaned against the back of the chair, and looked at him with his chin up: "What's your name, Mr. Gao? Didn't you still call him Brother Ming that night? Why did you just happen to be like this after seeing him for a few days?" separated."

Song Li endured the discomfort in his heart: "After all, you are at school now, so it is more appropriate to call you Mr. Gao."

Gao Ming raised his eyebrows: "I visited your school today. The planning is very good, the scenery is not bad, and the faculty is also ranked high in the city, but the hardware and facilities that should be there are still not up to date. I am here this time. I just came here to find out the situation. If it is suitable, donate a swimming pool or something to the school. The gymnasium can also be renovated and upgraded. Nowadays, the living environment of college students is too good, and everything is good, but they lack physical exercise, Xiao Song, What do you think?"

Song Li looked at the smile on his face, and thought of what the department head told him just now, he clenched his fists and endured it, and said with a smile: "Brother Ming is right."

Gao Ming seemed satisfied, with his arms resting on the back of the chair, his gaze fell on Song Li's face and body undisguised.

"Xiao Song has been married to Mu Yan for a while, so he understands Mu Yan's character. My brother is good at everything, but his temper is too cold. He doesn't even have a smiling face on weekdays. I'm afraid he doesn't understand romance. Considerate or something, Xiao Song, you are so shy and gentle, if you are with him, you will suffer a lot of grievances."

Song Li's face remained unchanged: "We get along very well, thank you Brother Ming for your concern."

Gao Ming smiled, glanced down, glanced at his hanging hands, and raised his eyebrows playfully: "What did I say, this Mu Yan is just a piece of wood, you have all obtained the certificate, he doesn't even have a wedding ring Will I buy it for you, even though you are a man, Xiao Song, after all, it is a big event like marriage, there should always be a sense of ceremony, and there is no ring, what is it like?"

Song Li was stunned for a few seconds by what he said, and looked down at his hands. His ten fingers were all bare, as if he had worn a ring.

If Gao Ming hadn't said that suddenly, he might not have been aware of it.

Gao Ming looked at his expression, smiled and said: "It's just a ring, how much is it worth, I'll talk to Mu Yan later, and ask him to make it up for you quickly."

Song Li glanced at him and smiled unnaturally: "No need, thank you Brother Ming."

Gao Ming stood up, walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "I don't want to get involved in the matter of you two. Brother Ming just loves you, and Mu Yan doesn't love others. It's a pity that you follow him."

It's not that Song Li was thinking too much, it's just that these words sounded a bit ambiguous and inappropriate, so he frowned and sideways avoided his hand.

Gao Ming didn't care either, he withdrew his hand and smiled: "I still have dinner tonight, and Mu Yan will go too, if you go back drunk at night, don't be angry with him."

Song Li twitched the corner of his mouth: "No."

After the two of them left the conference room, the head of the department who was waiting by the side immediately came up to greet him. He was extremely hospitable to Gao Ming. He was afraid that there might be a slight lack of hospitality, so he let the God of Wealth fly away. .

Song Li was not in the mood to listen to what they were talking about, so he went back to the office alone, and the other teachers had already left work. Song Li thought of Gao Ming saying that He Muyan was going to a dinner party at night, and suddenly didn't want to go home, so he sat in a chair After posting on the Internet, I will be in a daze, and send a message to Xue Sang with my mobile phone.

Xue Sang lives with Ye Yi now, and after living together with Ye Yi, he returned the small house he rented. Now, someone takes care of his food and drinks every day. With the fatigue of his whole day's work, it is simply a fairy to live.

Song left the car and went to Ye Yi's house, where he bought two bags of fruit at the fruit shop downstairs.

Standing at the door and ringing the doorbell, it was Ye Yi who opened the door. He was still wearing an apron, and he seemed to be cooking.

"Come on, Xiao Sang is waiting for you inside, come in quickly."

Song Li looked at his smiling face as warm as the sun, with the tenderness of a mature man in his eyes, and suddenly thought, how wonderful it would be if He Muyan could smile at him like this every day.

Carrying fruit and walking in, the living room was filled with the noise of the TV. Xue Sang was squatting on the sofa with bare feet and watching TV. His hair had grown a lot and could already be tied up. He looked cute from behind.

When Ye Yi passed by the sofa, he bent down and kissed him, with a helpless and doting tone: "Eat less raisins, or you won't be able to eat for a while."

Xue Sang said "Oh", opened her mouth to let him lick her tongue, narrowed her eyes and smiled and asked him, "Is it sweet?"

Ye Yi nodded: "The baby is so sweet."

Song Li was always embarrassed behind him, he glanced away and coughed.

Ye Yi reached out and patted Xue Sang's hair: "I'll cook."

After speaking, he turned and went to the kitchen.

Song Li put the fruit on the coffee table, looked at Xue Sang and looked at the people in the kitchen with a sweet face, and said with a sore tooth, "That's enough, you deliberately showed it to me, right?"

Xue Sang rested her chin on the back of the sofa, blinked at him, and said, "You also have a husband, and I can show you to you."

Song Li squeezed a raisin, a little depressed: "We are different."

Xue Sang glanced at his expression, stretched out his foot and kicked him: "Don't tell me you two are fighting again."

"No." Song Li hurriedly shook his head, for fear that he would misunderstand again: "It's not noisy, don't worry."

Xue Sang snorted, "I won't care about you if you quarrel, you little white-eyed wolf, you value sex over friends."

Song Li knew he was in the wrong, so he smiled flatteringly at him.

Ye Yi's dinner was very sumptuous and tasted very good. It was rare for Song Li to eat an extra bowl of rice. If He Muyan found out, he would definitely reward him.

Song Li felt that he was really hopeless, why would he think of He Muyan no matter what, could he have some backbone and stop thinking about him for a few hours.

After eating, Ye Yi cut fruit plates for the two of them, and then went to the study alone, leaving time and space for them.

Song Li turned his head to look at the tightly closed door of the study, and said enviously, "Ye Yi is really considerate."

Xue Sang stuck a piece of cantaloupe with a toothpick: "That's not true, and I don't want to see whose husband it is."

Song Li found that Xue Sang really took the opportunity to praise Ye Yi. If Ye Yi is an idol star, then he is Ye Yi's crazy fanatic fan. Even if Ye Yi has body odor, he can close his eyes and boast that it is male hormones. kind of.

It's strange to think about it, Song Li has never seen Xue Sang do this to any of his previous boyfriends.

Love is really too blind.

Xue Sang inserted another piece of rabbit apple and handed it to him: "Look at this little rabbit, isn't it cute? My husband's hand is too clever."

Song Li glanced at the living rabbit apple, and opened his mouth for him to bite off.

Xue Sang blew up immediately: "Song Li! Damn you, my husband cut it for me, just that little rabbit! Spit it out!"

Song Li was shaken by his neck and opened his mouth to show him: "I haven't bitten yet, so I'll give it back to you."

Xue Sang looked disgusted, let him go and sat back: "It's so disgusting, eat it, and let my husband cut it for me later."

Only then did Song Li chew and swallow the little rabbit, and after listening to his mouthful and husband, he suddenly asked: "Xiao Sang, you and Ye Yi have such a good relationship, this time must be serious, have you ever settled down and talked to him?" Thinking about getting married?"

"Hush, shush." ​​As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Sang turned his head and blinked at him desperately, and looked back at the direction of the study from time to time to make sure that the people inside would not come out, so he felt relieved and looked at Song Li to let out a sigh of relief. : "Keep your voice down, don't say this casually, Ye Yi is pestering me about this matter recently, don't look at him being so big, his little nerves are sensitive and slender, I'll just say something to think about, he can be depressed for two days I can't eat well."

Song Li was a little amused: "That's an exaggeration."

"Who knows." Xue Sang shrugged: "He's as stubborn as an old cow, and he's so hard to coax to death."

Song Li couldn't help asking him: "You don't want to marry him."

Xue Sang asked him back: "Is marriage good?"

Song Li looked into his clear eyes and didn't speak.

Xue Sang patted him on the shoulder: "Don't think about it, everyone chooses a different life. There are many ways for two people to be together, and marriage is not necessarily the final destination."

Although I was a little sorry for Ye Yi, Song Li suddenly felt that Xue Sang's words made sense.

"Little Sang."

"what."

"What do you think about marriage?"

Xue Sang thought for a while: "Yes, a kind of bondage?"

Song Li felt that it was useless to ask him, after all, the two of them had completely different values ​​for marriage.

Stretching out his right hand and looking up, there was a light falling from the gap between his fingers, which hurt his eyes a little.

"Little Sang."

"What are you doing again?"

"And what do you think of wedding rings?"

"What kind of ring are you wearing, you're a bitch..." Xue Sang suddenly turned to look at him: "What do you mean, He Muyan didn't buy you a wedding ring?"

Song Li was afraid that he would have another attack, so he quickly waved his hands to comfort him: "No, no, don't get excited, didn't we just come to this point, I'll just ask casually."

Xue Sang glanced at him: "You better not lie to me. Although I don't like wearing any rings, wedding rings are different. It represents a kind of oath, a contract, and it still has a very important meaning."

Song Li looked at him with a bit of bitterness in his mouth: "Really."

"Of course." After Xue Sang finished speaking, she wiped her mouth and leaned over with a gossip face: "Hey, He Muyan is so rich, the ring he bought must be really expensive, isn't it the kind of ring that only a very few people in the world are eligible for?" A brand that can be customized, if you think about it, there is a lot of noodles, show me, show me quickly, let me, a country bumpkin, gain a lot of knowledge."

Song Li pushed his big face that was close to his body a little closer: "You also said that wearing a ring is uncomfortable, and I don't like wearing it, and I'm afraid of losing it, so I keep it at home."

"Tch, it's really boring." Xue Sang wrinkled her nose, "I want to see the difference between the rings bought by rich people."

Song Li smiled awkwardly, but did not speak.

Laid here for another two hours, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, Song Li was still nestled on the sofa with no intention of leaving, and he was about to fall asleep soon.

After Xue Sang finished drawing the signature water list in tomorrow's store, she kicked on her slippers and came over to him and asked him, "How long do you plan to stay with me? Your husband won't look for you at this late hour?"

"He has a dinner party today, so he may not be home yet." Song Li raised his eyelids: "Xiao Sang, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Xue Sang crossed her waist: "Yes, yes, but Ye Yi will rest tomorrow, and we may stay up all night today. Do you want to listen to the live broadcast next door?"

Song Li thought for a while before he understood what he meant by "all night" and "live broadcast", and looked at him speechlessly: "It took me so much to come to you this time, you can't bear it for your good friend .”

Xue Sang shook his head: "No."

Song Li stared at him angrily, threw away the pillow in his arms and stood up: "I'm leaving now."

Xue Sang sent him to the door, watching him bend over to change shoes in the hallway, he used to protect his lower abdomen with his hands unconsciously during the back and forth movements.

"Li Li."

Song Li looked up at him: "Huh?"

Xue Sang suddenly reached out to touch the top of his hair: "Your belly, you can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it for a lifetime. You should think about how to tell your aunt and uncle. After all, they are experienced and experienced, and they are bigger men than you two. It’s much more reliable to search blindly.”

Song Li pursed his lips and nodded slightly after a while: "Okay."

He has actually thought about what Xue Sang said, and it's not that he always wanted to hide it from his family, but he always felt that it was not the time yet, and he didn't know how to talk to his family, so he could only delay it for a day like now. is a day.

Song Li went out and took a taxi, thinking that it was already late, and He Muyan's dinner should have ended and he went home.

But when he got home, what was waiting for him was still icy darkness, Song Li sighed, took out his phone and sent a message to He Muyan.

Send pear: I'm going to bed first

Song Li didn't sleep well that night. When he woke up from a dream in the middle of the night, he suddenly felt the sound of someone breathing next to him. He was startled, and was immediately pulled into a hug.

He Muyan smelled heavily of alcohol, so he raised his chin and kissed him carelessly.

Song Li pushed him hard, but the drunk He Muyan was so strong that Song Li's hand was on him and he couldn't move him at all.

He Muyan kept kissing his neck, Song Li was so afraid that he stretched out his hand to protect his stomach, closed his eyes and called him loudly: "He Muyan, He Muyan!"

He Muyan seemed to have been woken up by his yells, his eyes flashed a little clear, and he leaned over him in a rough boat, and only after a while did he speak in a hoarse voice: "Li Li?"

Seeing that he seemed to be back to normal, Song Li groped to turn on the light, looked at his half-confused and half-awake state, stretched out his hands tremblingly and grabbed his shoulders: "It's me, you get up first, and press down on my chest." Stomach hurts."

He Muyan immediately got off of him after hearing this, bent down and pressed his face to his stomach, and kissed it a few times with distress: "I'm sorry, I drank too much, I thought I was in a dream just now."

Song Li had already calmed down, and reached out to stroke his hair: "What time is it, did you just come back?"

He Muyan hugged his waist and shook his head lightly: "I don't know, Li Xiu sent me back."

Hearing his voice, he seemed to be falling asleep at any moment. He must have drunk a lot that night. Song Li patted him and said, "Go take a bath before going to sleep, you smell very strong of alcohol."

He Muyan gave another "hmm" and sat up slowly, with a dull expression on his face. When he got up, he swayed twice, so Song Li wanted to help him in.

The few clothes lying on the ground should have been thrown away by He Muyan when he entered the room just now. The smell of alcohol was too heavy, so Song Li got out of bed and picked up all the clothes, put them in the corner, and ran back to lie down under the covers .

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, Song Li couldn't fall asleep now, and kept his eyes open waiting for He Muyan to come out.

When his eyes were about to fight again, He Muyan came out, wrapped in a bathrobe, covered in steaming heat.

Seeing that Song Li's eyes were still open, she came over and bent down to kiss him: "Why aren't you asleep?"

Song Li saw his chest exposed when he bent over, and pulled the quilt to cover his face: "I was woken up by you, I can't sleep, you have been washing for a long time."

He Muyan smiled: "The smell of alcohol is too heavy, I'm afraid you might find it unpleasant, so I'll drink it for a while longer."

Song Li nodded: "It's so cold, come in quickly."

He Muyan sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his hair half dry before he lifted the quilt and got in.

Song Li wanted to move to the side to make room for him, but He Muyan grabbed an arm.

Song Li looked up at him strangely, He Muyan's brows and eyes seemed to be stained with moisture, and when he looked at him, he was so tender.

Song Li's heart was beating "thumping", and he was pulled into his arms with a blushing face.

"Lili." He Muyan called his name in a low voice, tenderly.

Song Li also tried to put his arms around his back, leaning against his chest, and could clearly hear his steady and powerful heartbeat.

very nice.

Li Xiu came to pick up He Muyan early the next morning. It seemed that they were going to get busy again recently.

Song Li went downstairs yawning, saw Li Xiu waiting in the living room, and greeted him with a smile.

"Morning."

"Morning, Mr. Song."

Song Li yawned several times in a row.

Li Xiu glanced at his face: "Mr. Song didn't rest well last night?"

Song Li opened the chair and sat down, nodded: "I've been dreaming lately, and I have to wake up several times a night."

Li Xiu thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I read the information before, and some people are prone to insomnia and dreaminess during pregnancy. Mr. Song can try to listen to sleep-promoting music every night, and drink a cup of hot milk before going to bed."

Although Li Xiu was one of the few people who knew that he was pregnant, Song Li still felt a little awkward when two big men were discussing this topic, so he smiled at him awkwardly.

Turning his head to look around: "Where's He Muyan?"

"The boss went to the study to answer the phone."

Song Li nodded. He didn't know what the call was, but he deliberately avoided them and went to the study to answer it.

Li Xiu has already prepared breakfast. There are crystal shrimp dumplings that Song Li likes. Song Li inserted one with a fork and looked up at Li Xiu: "Sit down and eat too."

Li Xiu shook his head with a smile as usual: "I've already eaten before I came here."

Knowing that he obeyed the rules, Song Li didn't force him anymore, and he propped his chin in a daze while eating.

"You can still lose your mind while eating." A low voice suddenly came from above his head, followed by a burst of warmth on his back. He Muyan came out of the study at some point and stood behind him with his arms propped on the table, bending over. Her waist held him in her arms.

This posture is too ambiguous and intimate, Li Xiu is still watching from the side, Song Li nudged him with his elbow, and whispered embarrassedly: "Your seat is opposite."

He Muyan rubbed his chin against his soft hair: "Lili, I want to eat shrimp dumplings."

Song Li turned to look at him: "Then go and eat."

"I want to eat from Lili."

This person did it on purpose.

Song Li was so ashamed that he subconsciously raised his head to look at Li Xiu next to him. The experienced Li Xiu had already raised his head and raised his eyebrows at the ceiling.

Song Li had no choice but to insert another dumpling and feed it to his mouth.

He Muyan opened his mouth and bit it down, then stood up in satisfaction, walked to the opposite side and sat down: "Are you still going to school today?"

Song Li took a sip of porridge and nodded: "Go."

He Muyan looked at him: "Li Xiu and I are going to the company for a meeting, and Xiao Chen will send you there later."

Xiao Chen was also the driver who had been with He Muyan for a long time.

Song Li nodded: "Yes."

He Muyan stretched out his arms to touch his face: "Li Li is good."

After a hasty breakfast, He Muyan and Li Xiuxian left. He Muyan sat in the back row and answered another phone call. His voice was cold and low. It was the cold-faced hell king He Muyan who was in the company on weekdays. He Muyan was right.

After hanging up the phone, He Muyan's face was obviously not very good-looking, he raised his hand to pinch the root of the mountain, and his whole body was filled with the aura of a storm.

Even though the air conditioner was not turned on in the car, Li Xiu felt a chill on his back for no reason, and glanced at the people behind him through the rearview mirror: "Boss, you have to make this decision, which may affect all the strategic directions of the company in the second half of the year. Those old things in the shareholder meeting will definitely attack you today."

"If I was afraid of their attack, I would not choose to do this."

Li Xiu nodded. Their boss has always acted vigorously and resolutely, and he never looked forward and backward. This is also a very important point for him to succeed today: "It's just that Boss Gao has become the vane of this industry for so many years. If such an important person, if we Therefore, if you offend him, the future path of the company will be somewhat difficult."

He Muyan tapped his fingers under the car window, and he sneered coldly: "Li Xiu, after you have been with me for a few years, do you still think that I am the same He Muyan who could only shelter from the wind and rain under the wings of Gao Ming?"

Seeing He Muyan's eyes in the rearview mirror, Li Xiu felt a slip of the tongue, and immediately changed the subject nervously: "Boss, you did this for Mr. Song's sake. If Mr. Song knows, he will be very happy."

"Why did you let him know?" He Muyan asked back, as if he was a little puzzled: "I did this only because I wanted to. I don't like other people coveting my things, even if they just take a second look. This time, it went too far."

Li Xiu was a little surprised: "Isn't the boss doing it for Mr. Song?"

He Muyan looked up at him.

Li Xiu took a breath and said with a dry smile, "I thought the boss loved Mr. Song so much that he was so angry after knowing about it, and he didn't hesitate to go to war."

He Muyan tapped on the window with his fingers paused, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and after a long time he said softly, "What is love?"

This time Li Xiu didn't dare to answer, but just sighed silently in his heart.

The author has something to say: "What is Love"

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