Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

After dealing with these seven aunts and eight aunts, He Muyan didn't linger in the front hall, and took Song away upstairs.

Song Li watched him directly open the door of a room: "It's too noisy down here, you rest here first, I'll go to my dad's place to have a look, and I'll be right back."

Song Li probed in and asked curiously, "Whose room is this?"

"mine."

Song Li was surprised and looked up at him.

He Muyan stroked his hair: "Although it's been a long time since I came back, someone should clean it on time, don't worry."

Song Li shook his head: "I'm not worried about this."

After speaking, he walked into the room and looked around curiously. It was much smaller than their own bedroom, but it looked pretty good. Most importantly, this was the place where He Muyan had lived for many years.

Song Li walked to the bed and saw the photo frame on the table. It was a photo of He Muyan and a little girl. He Muyan looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. The school uniform he was wearing seemed to be Wen Gao, and Wen Gao was theirs. The best high school in the city has a very high admission score, and the students who can get in are not easy.

Song Li looked back at him and smiled: "It's a coincidence, I also studied in Wengao in high school."

He Muyan raised his eyebrows: "Then should I call you senior?"

Song Li stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Be good, junior."

He Muyan shook his head and smiled.

Song Li continued to look at the photo: "You looked so small at the time, have you stopped laughing since then?"

"They said I never liked to laugh when I was a kid."

Song Li wrinkled his nose and whispered, "But you look pretty when you smile."

Someone knocked on the door suddenly, and Steward Dong's voice came in: "Master Yan, the master is already waiting for you below."

Song Li looked at the bedroom door, raised his head and said to him, "Hurry up, I can do it by myself."

He Muyan raised his hand to look at the time: "I'll try to be back in 15 minutes."

Song Li looked at him and smiled: "It's okay not to be in such a hurry, you haven't been home for a long time, take this opportunity to chat with them more."

He Muyan shook his head, bowed his head and kissed him: "Li Li is waiting for me here."

After He Muyan left, Song Li walked around his room several times by himself, and found that apart from some necessities of life, there was nothing particularly related to He Muyan kept here.

Except for the photo frame just now, and the old clothes in the closet that look a bit old, there doesn't seem to be any trace of his life here.

I don't know if he took them with him when he left home, or if he didn't keep them on purpose.

Now he seems to be able to understand why the people around He Muyan say that he is a heartless person, cold, as if he has no desires or desires for anything, especially impersonal.

But these are all the old him. Song Li felt that the current He Muyan had really changed a lot, at least when he was by his side.

From this point of view, to He Muyan, his own existence seemed to be different from other people's.

Song Li began to think too much again, sitting on the bed and staring at the photo frame with a smirk.

"Could you stop laughing so disgustingly at my picture."

The sudden sound made him almost smash the photo frame in his hand to the ground, his heart was pounding with fright, and he turned his head to look at the people behind him.

The girl with the twin ponytails came in at some point, holding the straps of the suspender skirt with both hands, with an awkward expression on her pretty face.

It's sister-in-law.

That's right, this is He Muyan's home, so of course his own sister should be here too, how could he forget such an important incident.

Song Li breathed a sigh of relief, turned around to look at her, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, Tingting."

He remembered that He Muyan called her like that.

Tingting looked up at him, kicking her toes on the bed from time to time: "Don't get close to me casually, I haven't admitted to letting you be my sister-in-law yet."

Song Li thought of the terrible scene when they met for the first time, and smiled: "Whether you admit it or not is already a fact, and soon you will be a sister-in-law."

Tingting should have heard about this early in the morning, so she didn't seem to have a particularly big reaction, she just stared at his stomach, a little curious: "Can a man really get pregnant? I only read about it in books before." However, I didn’t expect it to exist in the real world.”

Song Li looked at her big eyes and felt that she was still a child at all, a child who hadn't experienced much in the world and was spoiled and spoiled.

The more Tingting watched, the more miraculous she felt, and she couldn't help but took another step forward, looking at Song Li's round and swollen belly under the suit, and swallowed: "I, can I touch it?"

Song Li leaned back slightly to make room for his stomach: "Yes, be careful, otherwise the brat will lose his temper with you."

Tingting's eyes widened: "He's still in the stomach, why is he losing his temper?"

Song Li shrugged: "You'll know it once you see him. When he is born, he will keep kicking and beating him with his fists and little feet. It's very annoying."

Tingting imagined that scene, and couldn't help but say: "Then it's very hard for you to carry him every day."

"Who made me his father."

Tingting glanced at him and said seriously: "You are too thin, you are easy to bully at first glance, this child should be carried by my brother, he is so tall and strong, just having a child, it is not difficult for him at all. "

Song Li blinked, what to do, he actually felt that what Tingting said made sense.

Tingting has already stretched out her hand to touch his belly cautiously, getting closer, and she is about to touch it, but unfortunately, the little boy suddenly punched him inside again, this punch was quite fierce , making Song Li's belly bulge up.

Song Li couldn't help but let out an uncomfortable snort.

This time Tingting also saw it clearly, she was so frightened that she immediately jumped back with a scream, her eyes widened.

"He, he, why did your stomach get up just now!"

Song Li smiled helplessly: "This is what I told you just now, it's called fetal movement, don't be afraid, maybe the little guy is saying hello to your future aunt."

"Hello?" Tingting's heart was still beating wildly, and she said angrily, "I think he's trying to scare me on purpose."

As he said coldly, he stretched out his fist and gestured towards Song Li's stomach: "Don't dare to scare your aunt, grandma, wait, I won't spank your ass when you come out."

Song Li didn't know how this little girl could still tease the unborn child, knowing that she didn't dare to touch her anymore, so she stood up holding her belly.

Tingting looked at him: "Where are you going?"

"I want to go out for a walk, but the room is too stuffy."

Tingting thought for a while: "Then you can go to the yard, our garden is very beautiful."

Song Li nodded: "I saw it when I came."

Tingting flicked the two ponytails on her head, pursed her lips and asked him: "Do you want to go by yourself?"

Song Li looked at the look of expectation in her eyes, and held back a smile: "I think the yard below is quite big, is it easy to get lost, can you take me there with you?"

"I'm so grown up and I'm afraid of getting lost." Tingting said "tch", although she was disgusted, there was already a smile on her small face: "Anyway, I'm free now, so I'll take you for a stroll. "

After speaking, he turned around and ran out, while Song Li smiled and shook his head behind him, and followed him slowly outside.

When passing by the hall, there was almost no one there, only two men who were about the same age as He Muyan were drinking tea and chatting. Song Li remembered that He Muyan seemed to ask him to call them cousin when he introduced him to recognize people.

When they saw Song Li coming out, they all raised their heads and smiled at him and nodded. Song Li also nodded and followed Tingting out without too much delay.

"What kind of flowers do you like? There are a lot of osmanthus this season. There are several in the garden. They are very fragrant."

Song Li sniffed it, it smelled really good.

Tingting continued to introduce: "When the weather gets colder, plum blossoms will bloom. I like plum blossoms the most, but there are not many plum blossoms in our family. Last year, I just asked my elder brother to set up a big greenhouse for me in the north of the city. It collected all kinds of plum blossoms. The plum blossoms should be in bloom in two months, and I will invite all the students in the class to come to see them, and you can come too."

Song Li nodded, and asked casually, "Most girls like roses and lilies. Your taste is quite special."

Hearing what he said, Tingting stopped in her tracks, and her tone became much lower: "I didn't like plum blossoms before, plum blossoms are brother Xiaoyuan's favorite flower."

Song Li was stunned, he didn't expect to hear Pei Yuan's name again.

Looking at the depression and sadness in Tingting's back, Song Li thought of her attitude towards Pei Yuan before, his heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help asking: "Tingting, do you like Pei Yuan?"

Tingting's shoulders trembled, she turned her head and looked at him with red eyes: "So what if I like him, are you trying to laugh at me?"

Song Li shook his head, and said softly, "It's a beautiful thing to like, and people will laugh at you if you don't like anything."

Tingting was stunned for a moment, seeing the smile on his face, her eyes turned red, as if she didn't want people to see her embarrassed, she turned her head and said in a muffled voice: "But he will never like me. "

Song Li knew who Pei Yuan liked, so he didn't deliberately get entangled in this topic, and asked her with a smile: "Although plum blossoms are good, but the living environment is too bitter and cold, not everyone can afford it. For a little girl like you in the blooming season, isn't it better to have rich and colorful roses?"

Tingting looked up at him, her eyes seemed a little confused.

Song Li suddenly wanted to pat her on the head, but he was afraid that she would find him abrupt, so he finally endured it.

Tingting walked around with him for a while, she didn't seem very interested, and finally dealt with him in a hurry, then went back alone without saying a word.

The little girl's emotions come and go quickly, but she must be given some time for her to digest. Song Li watched her walk away, and was happy to walk around the garden alone, but it was clean.

After walking for a while, he saw the swing again when he came here just now. Song Li walked over, stretched out his hand to try it, and then sat down with confidence.

He really likes the feeling of sitting on a swing, it is wobbly, without any sense of restraint, and he can let his brain completely empty and enjoy.

When he closed his eyes and swayed "squeaky", he suddenly heard someone calling his name behind him. Song Li turned his head and saw a luxuriously dressed middle-aged woman and a boy about the same age as Tingting facing each other. They come this way.

Song Li tried his best to recall, and vaguely remembered that he seemed to want to call this woman Auntie, and the one next to her should be his son.

"It's such a coincidence that you also come out to breathe."

Song Li nodded to her: "Hello, Auntie."

The woman put her hand to her mouth and smiled, and looked at him again: "There were a lot of people in the hall just now, and my aunt didn't have the nerve to say a few more words to you. Xiao Song is really a crystal-like person, sensible and intelligent, and he admires us. What a match made in heaven.”

Song Li smiled politely: "Thank you."

Although he really wanted to complain in his heart, we didn't say a few words at all. How did you see that he was smart and sensible.

Compared with her eloquent words, the son next to her is much more straightforward, his nose and eyes are high above the ground, and he snorted coldly and said, "It is said that brother Yan has found such an excellent and beautiful wife, but I don't think so. It's far worse than the previous young master of the Pei family."

As soon as she finished speaking, her mother slapped him on the head and reprimanded him in a low voice: "What nonsense, don't talk nonsense."

The kid was still not convinced, so he poked his neck back and talked back to her: "What did I say wrong, isn't it true, and I don't think Brother Yan likes him much, maybe he just fancy the child in his belly, otherwise it's all wrong." It's been so long, and I haven't seen a make-up wedding for him, it's not justified, it's really ugly."

"I told you to shut up." His mother twisted his arm again, looked back at Song Li, and smiled awkwardly: "Xiao Song, don't worry about it, the child is still young, you just treat him like a child." Say nothing, don’t take it to heart.”

Song Li glanced at them and sneered: "Tong Yan Wuji, this is the first time I've seen a 20-year-old child. It turns out that the word giant baby really exists in the real world."

As if she didn't expect him to be so shameless, the smile on the woman's face froze, and she didn't dare to say anything, she dragged her son away in a hurry.

While walking, he kept scolding him, saying that he didn't say anything, offended his wife, and see how you ask for errands in front of your brother Yan in the future, and so on.

Song Li got tired of hearing this, closed his eyes and sighed.

wedding?That's right, he still doesn't even have a wedding ring, so he's still talking about a wedding.

He Muyan didn't like to be lively in the first place, and things like a wedding might never have appeared in his life plan.

What's the point of thinking about it here?

He teetered on the swing and would have fallen asleep if his phone hadn't suddenly rang.

Song Li was still a little dazed when he opened his eyes, and took out the phone after a while.

It was He Muyan calling.

There were four or five missed calls. Song Li was a little surprised, thinking that something happened, so he hurriedly called back.

"Where?"

As soon as the phone was connected, He Muyan's voice came over, sounding a little urgent.

Song Li looked up and answered him, "What's wrong with the birdcage swing we saw when we came here?"

He Muyan seemed to heave a sigh of relief, and when he spoke again, his tone softened a lot: "Don't wander around, I'll be there in a while."

Song Li said "Oh", and He Muyan hung up the phone.

Song Li stared at the phone inexplicably, and it sounded like nothing happened, so why was he in such a hurry.

He Muyan came over after a while, with hurried steps.

Song Li looked up at him while sitting on the swing, and said with a smile, "You're here."

When He Muyan came over, he seemed to be walking in a hurry, a few strands of hair fell down on his forehead, and he walked up to Song Li and looked at him, as if to make sure he was okay.

"Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the room? Why did you come out alone?"

Song Li shook his head: "I'm not alone, don't I still have a baby?"

He Muyan looked down at his stomach, squatted down, and gently pressed his face against it: "Did Zai Zai mess with you today?"

"You just kicked me before you came here." Song Li gestured to him, "I think both of us are bored, why is this kid so lively."

He Muyan raised his head, staring at him with his black pupils for a moment: "Does Lili think I'm usually bored?"

No... bored?

Although Song Li wanted to answer him very much, but looking at him, he was embarrassed to say it directly, and patted his hair with a smile: "It's good that you do this."

He Muyan was dissatisfied with his perfunctory, and put his arms around his waist.

"Don't go out and walk around when I'm not by your side next time, I didn't see you when I went back to the room just now, I thought..."

He thought why He Muyan didn't continue talking, but Song Li could roughly guess it, and reached out to stroke his hair: "Are you also insecure?"

He Muyan didn't answer him, just hugged him for a while, then stood up and stretched out his hand to him: "It's time for lunch, let's go back."

Song Li looked at his hands, and thought of the mother and son just now, frowned and said, "Do you want to eat with those people just now?"

He Muyan nodded, and glanced at his expression: "If you don't like the environment here, we'll leave immediately after dinner."

Song Li didn't want to embarrass him, so he held his hand: "I haven't seen what your brother looks like yet."

"He couldn't leave today because he was dealing with matters in the company. He said he came over for lunch, and he should have arrived by now."

Song Li nodded: "I'm looking forward to it, he must be handsome too."

He Muyan looked down at him: "Teacher Song."

"Huh?" Song Li looked up strangely, not knowing why he suddenly called himself that.

He Muyan's tone was far less cold than his expression: "Should I remind you that you are already married."

Song Li nodded: "I know."

"Then you should understand the most basic truth, don't just praise other men for being handsome in front of your partner."

Song Li was stunned, and looked up at him: "He Muyan, are you jealous?"

He Muyan looked away: "Don't be jealous, it's time to eat."

Song Li suppressed a smile, deliberately poked his head forward, and looked up at him: "Mr. He, don't pretend, you must be jealous, it's so sour."

He Muyan was silent for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to him, scaring Song Li so that he immediately closed his eyes tightly.

A hand landed on his face, and then his fingers gently caressed his lips. Song Li couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes.

He Muyan rubbed his lips open with his thumb, pinching the small soft flesh until it was red and hot. From time to time, his fingertips would touch the soft tip of his tongue inside. Next, Song Li felt ashamed, trying to dodge him to take his hand away.

He Muyan fixed his face, and called him hoarsely: "Li Li."

Song Li felt that what was in his eyes was too strong and dangerous, and if he continued, he was sure something would happen, so he reached out and hit him on the shoulder in fright.

"He Muyan, He Muyan, uh..."

Before it was too late, Song Li was gagged by him, and put his arms around his waist against the tree trunk behind him. When He Muyan's tongue slammed into him, he even looked up. It was a thick and big silk tree.

The branches and leaves are luxuriant, covering the sky and the sun. If it is night, it is really suitable for doing business.

But the problem is that it is not at night.

Song Li wanted to cry without tears, thinking that he couldn't care so much when he was biting his tongue to get his attention back, so he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his generous back, and let him ask for it.

At the end, Song Li was so weak that he couldn't stand up, lying on He Muyan's shoulder, breathing in and out.

He Muyan seemed to be satisfied, he squinted his eyes and grabbed his waist, playing with his hair with his fingers.

"Can you go?"

There is a story when the voice is hoarse.

Song Li shook his head: "I can't go."

He originally just wanted to act like a baby and said it on purpose, but he didn't expect that He Muyan would directly hug him in the next second.

His body suddenly lost weight, and Song Li hugged his neck in fright: "What are you doing?"

He Muyan kissed his forehead: "Go back to the room."

Song Li looked at his expression: "But don't you want to eat?"

He Muyan had already carried him steadily and walked forward, hearing this, he looked down at him: "It's not that Li Li doesn't want to have dinner with those people."

Song Li blinked, he really just said it casually just now, he didn't expect He Muyan to be so considerate of his feelings.

Feeling a little moved in his heart, Song Li simply stopped struggling, and leaned on his shoulders and said, "We don't go to eat at noon, but go to the room to lie down. What will those relatives in your family say about us?"

He Muyan smiled: "Let them discuss it."

Song Li just wanted to hear He Muyan say this, and sat in his arms contentedly.

He really likes He Muyan's domineering attitude, I don't care who you are, I am me anyway.

His husband is so attractive, he likes it very much.

The two of them went back to He Muyan's room. He Muyan put him on the bed and bent down to take off his shoes.

Put the one you took off first on your lap, and continue to take off the other one.

Song Li's feet were a little cold, He Muyan warmed him for a while with his hands, then raised his head and asked him, "Is it cold?"

Song Li shook his head: "It's not cold, I tend to get cold hands and feet when it's cold, but it's not cold."

He Muyan nodded, but still insisted on covering him for a while.

Finally, it was a little hot, so he lifted the quilt and let him lie down.

"I'll go down and ask Uncle Dong to bring in some food. After you eat and sleep for a while, we'll go back around three o'clock in the afternoon."

Song Li nodded: "Are you going out later?"

"Well, my elder brother is back, I should go out and show my face."

Song Li said "ah": "Then I can't see what your elder brother looks like."

He Muyan looked down at him.

Song Li pulled the quilt to cover his face, only a pair of eyes were exposed, but he could still be seen snickering.

He Muyan smiled but didn't smile: "It seems that the teaching in the garden just now was not good enough. Teacher Song didn't master it well and digest it well. I still need to work harder."

Song Li shook his head in fear: "No, no, no, it's already slowly digesting. Teacher He teaches very well, and the students have benefited a lot."

He Muyan narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "What do you call me?"

"Teacher He."

He Muyan shook his head.

Song Li probed and said, "He Muyan?"

He Muyan still shook his head.

Not satisfied with this, then Song Li knew what he wanted to hear, and his face started to burn before he even opened his mouth.

It's just that I don't know what's wrong with He Muyan today. In the past, no matter how much he went too far, he would just tease him on the bed and make him scream. He has never been like this before.

Song Li dodged his eyes, but He Muyan pinched his chin to prevent him from running away.

"Li Li." He Muyan kissed his hot and red little earlobe: "Good boy."

Song Li's whole body was flushed with shame, and he turned his face and whispered in his ear: "Husband."

He Muyan seemed to breathe a little harder: "Speak louder."

Song Li broke the jar, threw his arms around his neck and called softly, "Husband, husband."

Satisfied, He Muyan rubbed his neck: "Li Li is so good."

Song Li felt that half of his life was about to die, so he slumped under the quilt and pretended to be dead, ah, what a shame.

He Muyan got up to tidy up his clothes, looked at the half furry head exposed outside, and stretched out his hand to touch it: "Be good and wait for your husband to come back."

When He Muyan went downstairs, everyone was already waiting below, and Mother He waved to him: "Mu Yan, come here soon, everyone is waiting for you."

After finishing speaking, he didn't see Song Li beside him, and asked again: "Why are you alone, where is Xiao Li?"

He Muyan sat down on his seat: "He's not feeling well, I let him rest on it."

"Uncomfortable? Are you okay?" Mother He looked at him worriedly: "Do you have a stomachache? Do you want the doctor to come and take a look?"

"No need." He Muyan shook his head at her: "I'm just sleepy, not energetic."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at the butler next to him: "Uncle Dong, please send some food over later, Lili can't eat coriander, green onion and garlic, and the taste should not be so strong."

Steward Dong immediately bowed and nodded: "I'll go and give instructions now, don't worry, Master Yan."

Mother He sighed at the side, still worried: "This first child has suffered a bit, and it's also a hard work, Steward Dong, let the kitchen make more nourishing things, which were just delivered by my family a few days ago Antler ganoderma, all stewed."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Okay." Father He said from the side: "It's time to eat, it's rare for the whole family to get together today, so don't talk about these things all the time."

"Yes." He Yunchen, who was sitting next to him, also smiled and said, "Xiaoyan, it's rare for you to go home today, but I was still pestered by the company's affairs, so I hurried back at this point. I should be punished." , Brother, I will punish myself first."

After He Yunchen finished drinking, the others also started to move, chatting and laughing, several people wanted to find a chance to drink with He Muyan one after another.

He Muyan didn't refuse either, as long as there was respect, he raised his glass and drank it. During the period, a child from an unknown relative suddenly asked, "Cousin Muyan, how did you and sister-in-law know each other?"

This question is not big or small, after all, everyone here knows that He Muyan was engaged to the young son of the Pei family before, but it was blown out later, and suddenly Song Li appeared, No wonder they were curious.

He Muyan put down his wine glass, looked at his barely immature face, and smiled lightly: "I remember your name is Mingtang, you seemed to have a good chat with your cousin sister-in-law in the garden just now."

He Mingtang was terrified by his half-smiling eyes, thinking that there were only his mother and Song Li just now, how did He Muyan know what they were talking about.

Could it be that he also installed a monitor on Song Li, that would be too scary.

He Muyan ignored him, but looked up at Father He who was in the chief seat.

"Dad, while everyone is here today, I want to announce something. I plan to hold a wedding with Song Li at the end of the month. If all the elders are free, I hope you can come and attend."

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