Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

As soon as He Muyan said this, everyone in the room except Song Li gasped in shock. Lian Jiu, who was closest to them, even widened her dog eyes, and once suspected that her ears had appeared just now. auditory hallucinations.

It must be an auditory hallucination.

Otherwise, how could they have heard He Muyan acting like a baby to others in such a sticky voice.

He Muyan, hey, he's acting like a baby!

Lian Jiu felt that his world view was completely subverted at this moment.

Song Li has gotten used to his appearance recently, not to mention that he has drunk so much now, and most of them don't have a clear understanding of what he is doing now.

Reaching out to touch his hair, coaxing him in a low voice: "I don't talk to others, I just tell you, let me go first, and I'll take you home, okay?"

He Muyan didn't know if he heard his voice, but he snorted a few times softly, but his arms hugged him even tighter.

Song Li had no choice but to turn his head to look at Lian Jiu next to him: "I'm not feeling well right now, can you help me lift him up first, it's not a problem to always be exhausted like this."

Lian Jiu glanced at him, then looked down at He Muyan who was entwined around him like a sloth, and said reluctantly: "This, it's not good, I'm afraid Brother Yan will hit me."

Song Li couldn't bear his unpromising appearance, and said jokingly: "He's so drunk, how can he beat you?"

"That's sister-in-law. You don't know Brother Yan. You haven't seen him beating someone while drunk!" Lian Jiu was agitated, as if thinking of the bloody scene he had seen with his own eyes before, he shook his head and backed away: "No way. No, I don't dare, sister-in-law, don't hurt me, I really dare not."

Song Li really didn't know what He Muyan did before to scare a big man like this. He knew that this guy was unreliable, so he had no choice but to say: "You can't help here, or take them all out first. All right, but don't go, wait outside, and come in when I call you later."

Lian Jiu thought for a while: "Yeah, let's go out first, sister-in-law, please coax me first, I'll be outside, and I'll be there whenever I need it."

Why did he coax him first? He really treated He Muyan like a child of seven or eight years old.

Lian Jiu led those people away in unison. As soon as the door of the private room was closed, the room that was still in a mess became much quieter in an instant.

Song Li looked down at the person in his arms, and poked the top of his hair with his finger: "Okay, everyone has left, and now there are only two of us, you can let me go."

He Muyan didn't respond, but his breathing became louder.

Song Li withdrew his fingers and continued to patiently say: "The smell of alcohol is so strong here, I feel uncomfortable after staying for a long time, shall we go home?"

After Song Li said this, he immediately felt that He Muyan's hand holding him was stiff, and after a while, he slowly raised his head from his embrace.

Song Li looked at him, curled his lips and smiled.

"Willing to get up."

He knew that He Muyan was not willing to make him feel uncomfortable.

Although Song Li was standing against the light, his eyes were still clear and bright.

He Muyan looked at him like this, felt itchy in his heart, and directly raised his head to kiss him. Song Li was fed with the smell of alcohol in his mouth, and avoided it uncomfortably: "You smell of alcohol all over your body, it smells so bad."

He Muyan was panting, his eyes were red, and he called him hoarsely: "Li Li."

Seeing him like this, Song Li also felt a little unbearable, turned his head to look at the tightly closed door, thinking that there should be nothing wrong with that kid Lian Jiu watching outside.

Feeling more at ease, he boldly bent down a little and lowered his hands.

He Muyan snorted, arched his back as if he had received some great stimulation, and tightened his grip on Song Li's arm.

Song Li endured the tension, blushing hard.

"I, I don't have much experience, don't be too persistent, hurry up, okay, let's go home quickly..."

He Muyan's eyes were red, and he put his big hand behind Song Li's head, inserting his fingers into his hair, rubbing his rough fingertips on the fine white scalp.

I don't know how long it has passed, Song Li's hands were almost sore, and He Muyan raised his head, his Adam's apple rolled violently, and he closed his eyes and let out a rough, heavy and long nasal sound.

It was finally over, it was He Muyan who was comforted just now, but now it was Song Li who was exhausted and powerless.

The whole person was so tired that he leaned against He Muyan's arms and didn't want to move.

He Muyan seemed to be more awake than before, took out a few pieces of paper from the side to wipe Song Li's hands, and occasionally lowered his head to peck him twice on the face: "Li Li was so good just now."

Song Li was so ashamed that he didn't want to talk to him, even after wiping his hands clean, there was still an obvious sticky and greasy feeling.

"Okay, don't torture me anymore, I want to go home."

He Muyan bit the tip of his red ear, and snorted lightly: "Kiss me again."

They lingered inside for a long time, so long that even Jiu waited outside until he was about to fall asleep before the door of the private room was opened from the inside.

Lian Jiu regained his energy in a flash, jumped up and looked inside: "Sister-in-law, you guys are all right, brother Yan..."

Lian Jiu didn't finish his sentence, because he saw He Muyan walking out slowly holding Song Li, whether it was his indifferent and calm expression, or those strong arms that were still effortless even if he held Song Li with a big belly , looked no different from his usual self.

There is still the half-drunk appearance just now.

On the contrary, Song Li, the sober person who came to pick him up, is not sober now. Not only was he carried out, but half of his face that was buried in He Muyan's arms was also red as if the sky was burning in the evening. Huoyun, his skin is already thin, but there is such a gorgeous color in the white, and he has an intoxicating style.

Lian Jiu couldn't help swallowing hard.

He Muyan's cold voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Xiao Jiu."

Lian Jiu came back to her senses, "Ah?"

It seemed that countless cold knives could fly out of He Muyan's eyes, which made his whole body ache.

Lian Jiu understood in an instant, turned her back immediately, and covered her eyes.

"I was wrong, I'm damned, I dare not say anything brother! You go away quickly, the environment here is too stuffy, sister-in-law will feel uncomfortable if she stays for a long time."

"You don't need to care about it." He Muyan snorted and told him, "Call someone to come and drive."

After speaking, he hugged Song Li and walked straight outside.

Lian Jiu saw the back of them leaving through the fingers, and then he was relieved with cold sweat.

It was already late at home, and Song Li was so tired that he fell asleep on the way, He Muyan didn't wake him up, and carried him upstairs directly.

He smelled of alcohol now, carefully put Song Li on the bed, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Maybe it was because the commotion of taking a bath was too loud. When He Muyan came out, he saw Song Li rubbing his eyes and yawning, with a sleepy look on his face.

He Muyan walked over and whispered, "Did it bother you?"

Song Li opened his eyes and looked at him, shaking his head: "I don't know why I woke up, you took a good bath."

He Muyan nodded, and bent over to get closer to him: "Can you still smell the alcohol?"

Song Li stuck it to his chest, sniffed it carefully, and shook his head in satisfaction: "No more."

He Muyan threw the towel aside, bent over and got on the bed.

Just as he was about to hug someone into his arms, Song Li pushed his chest to prevent him from approaching.

He Muyan looked down at him: "What's wrong?"

Song Li stretched out his hand to unbutton the sweater on his body: "I haven't changed into my pajamas yet."

He Muyan sat up and helped him unbutton his shirt: "I'll take it off for you."

Taking off all the outer clothes, leaving only an inner shirt, He Muyan didn't immediately bring the pajamas for him to wear, but stepped back, bent down and gently approached his stomach.

Kiss through a thin layer of clothes, and put your ear on it to listen carefully to the movement inside.

"I haven't talked to the baby for a long time, will he forget my voice?"

Song Li smiled: "It's so late, the baby should already be asleep."

He Muyan said "En", lying down and listening for a long time, until his legs were numb, and then he got up and lay back.

Song Li put his pillow on his arm, and stretched out his arms to hug his waist: "You drank a lot of wine at night, aren't you sleepy now, go to sleep quickly."

He Muyan half-closed his eyes, and his voice became much softer: "I'm going to sleep now, Lili..."

"Ok?"

Song Li was still waiting for his next words, but He Muyan seemed to have fallen asleep, breathing evenly and long.

Song Li smiled, also yawned, buried himself in his arms again, and closed his eyes heavily.

Perhaps it was because of the relatively comfortable sleep that night, when He Muyan woke up the next day, he didn't feel so badly hungover, but he was a little dizzy when he got up, and he basically didn't feel any discomfort after eating breakfast.

Song Li stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and moved his body carefully. The weather is fine today. Although it is the bleak autumn season, there are still many evergreen plants in their courtyard. The green branches and leaves are shining brightly in the morning sun. , and there was an unknown bird song in his ears, Song Li really enjoyed the scene in front of him.

Although it is a brand new day, but the unresolved matter does not mean that it can be washed away by time.

While twisting his body in the sun, Song Li pondered in his heart how he should tell He Muyan what happened yesterday.

The recent days have been too peaceful and peaceful. Because of He Muyan's work, the two of them always get together less often and stay away more often. Occasionally there is nothing wrong with it for a few days, but as time goes by, some disadvantages and problems are gradually exposed.

For example, yesterday's incident, whether it was big or small, Song Li felt that they seemed to be lacking in communication in some aspects.

After eating, He Muyan chatted with Aunt Chen for a while, and he didn't know what the content of the chat was, but He Muyan seemed quite happy, and when he walked over, there was still a smile in his eyes.

"Li Li."

He Muyan walked up to him, first bowed his head and kissed him, then knelt down and kissed his stomach.

"Does the baby miss Dad?"

Song Li looked at the pampering in his eyes, and called him in a low voice: "He Muyan."

He Muyan raised his head when he heard the sound, and Song Li was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by a bell.

He Muyan looked back: "It's your phone, I'll get it for you."

The words were on the verge of speaking, but they were suddenly interrupted. Song Li wanted to say that he should leave the phone alone and finish talking, but He Muyan had already taken his phone and walked back: "It's Xue Sang."

Song Li was stunned, and took the phone over.

Xue Sang has been very busy recently, and has not contacted him for a long time. I don't know if the sudden call is something urgent.

Song Li didn't care about what he was thinking for a while, and took the phone to answer the call.

"Hello, little Sang."

"What are you doing away from?"

Song Li turned his head to look: "I'm not doing anything, I'm at home."

"You nerd, the weather is so good today. It's a pity not to come out for a stroll. Come to my shop later. I'll close the shop after finishing the last few orders. Let's go fishing."

Song Li was stunned: "Ah, so suddenly."

"What's sudden or not when you go out to play, just go if you say so. By the way, is your guy still at work today? Let him come with you if you don't go to work."

Xue Sang seemed to be talking casually, but he could still hear the awkwardness in his tone. There was no way, who made him have always been prejudiced against He Muyan, and it was unprecedented for him to go out to play like today and still want to take him with him. first time.

Song Li subconsciously turned to look at the person next to him. He Muyan was yawning. Even though he was bored, he still stood here waiting for him to finish.

Song Li smiled, and answered Xue Sang: "Okay, then we'll tidy up later and go over right away."

Song Li hung up the phone, and was immediately hugged from behind. He Muyan lowered his head and kissed his neck, and asked vaguely: "Why is your friend looking for you again, and you still want to go out? Lili is not at home today to accompany me gone."

Song Li felt that the current He Muyan was really more and more capable of pretending to be miserable in front of him, so he raised his hand to pat his hair with a smile: "Xiao Sang said that the weather is fine today, and invited me to go fishing."

"Fishing, it doesn't take long." He Muyan frowned, and gently shook him in his arms: "Li Li..."

Song Li was so shaken by him that he couldn't stand still, and said helplessly: "Don't act like a baby, I haven't seen Xiao Sang for a long time, today is also a rare good opportunity."

Seeing that his plan hadn't succeeded, He Muyan immediately drooped his brows and eyes, and his whole aura dropped.

Song Li knew what he was thinking, suppressed a smile and said, "Let go of me, I'm going to change clothes."

He Muyan sighed lightly, let go of his holding hand, and reluctantly stepped aside.

Song Li took two steps, then turned to look at him again: "Come here soon, or it will be too late."

He Muyan raised his head and looked at him, his brows and eyes that were not energetic at first became radiant again: "Li Li, can I go too?"

Song Li nodded: "It's fine if you don't want to go, I..."

"I'm with you." He Muyan interrupted him, impatiently walking to his side: "Let's go, Lili, let's go and change quickly."

Song Li was dragged two steps away by him, and said unbearably, "Slow down, I can't keep up."

Hearing this, He Muyan simply turned around and hugged him up.

This person usually looks calm and old-fashioned, but whenever he encounters happy things, he will still show his childish nature.

Now the weather is much colder than before, Song Li spent most of the time at home and didn't feel it, it was still a bit cold to go out, He Muyan knew that he was cold, so he covered him layer by layer when he put on clothes.

Song Li was about to be wrapped into a rice dumpling. Seeing He Muyan coming over with a cashmere scarf, he quickly waved his hands in protest: "Don't leave the scarf, I went out for a walk yesterday, it wasn't that cold outside. And the sun is so bright today.”

He Muyan turned his head and glanced out the window before putting down the scarf.

Song Li let out a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to pull the collar of the turtleneck sweater. He usually doesn't go out very much, and wears loose and easy-to-move clothes. No matter how comfortable he is, now that he suddenly wears it like this, he feels uncomfortable all over.

Although Song Liren was thin, but during the past few months of warming up during pregnancy, apart from her big belly, other parts of her body were more or less rounded.

The cheeks looked a lot fleshier, and now they were half covered by the wide sweater collar, like a white glutinous rice dumpling, He Muyan couldn't help leaning over to take a bite when he saw it.

"Lili is so soft."

Song Li thought he was naive, so he pushed him away and straightened his clothes: "Let's go quickly, Xiao Sang should be waiting in a hurry."

He Muyan stroked his disheveled hair: "Okay."

It was almost ten o'clock in the morning when we arrived at Xue Sang's store. The last customer had just left. Xue Sang turned over the open sign at the door and went in with Ye Yi to pack his things.

Song Li looked at Ye Yi's things in the trunk, and was a little surprised: "The equipment is so complete, it's too professional."

Xue Sang chimed next to him: "What's the matter? It's just a trivial matter. You just haven't seen the world. My husband won a fishing competition in our city before, and the prize money is this amount."

Song Li looked at the fingers he was comparing. He didn't really care about the bonus. He just thought that Ye Yi was really good. Fishing is not an ordinary way to train people's mind. People who don't like fishing think that sitting for 5 minutes is a waste of life. People who like it can find real fun in it, and often the more they fish, the more addicted they become.

Ye Yi gives people the impression that he is the kind of person who can sit still and hold his hand firmly. Such a person will definitely become a big deal in time.

He seemed to suddenly understand why Xue Sang looked at Ye Yi with the filter of idol worship, Ye Yi was really worth it.

He was too engrossed in thinking about things, and his eyes followed the busy Ye Yi subconsciously all the time, forgetting the person next to him for a while.

Until a hand was suddenly placed on the shoulder, and then pulled him slightly to the side with a little force.

Song Li bumped into He Muyan's arms, a little confused, and looked up at him.

He Muyan wore sunglasses on his face, and he didn't speak, with a serious face, so cool as hell.

Song Li just wanted to ask him what's wrong, when he heard Xue Sang next to him "sneer" and said coldly, "Childish."

He Muyan didn't seem to hear him at all, and ignored him.

These two people, Song Li was sandwiched between them, shaking his head helplessly.

After a while, Ye Yi packed up, closed the trunk, and looked back at them: "Okay, we can go."

Xue Sang ran over, wiped his sweat with his sleeve, jumped up and kissed him on the face again: "Husband is awesome."

Ye Yi put his arms around his waist and looked at him with a doting smile.

The other two stood beside them eating dog food, but Song Li had already gotten used to it. After a pause, He Muyan suddenly lowered his head and asked him, "Are the two of them married too?"

Song Li shook his head: "No, why do you ask that?"

He Muyan paused, and lowered his voice: "Your friend calls him her boyfriend's husband."

Song Li said "Oh", he was quite used to it: "It's a pet name, how you want to call it depends on personal habits."

He Muyan looked at him, his Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't speak again.

Xue Sang turned around and waved at them: "Li Li, don't be in a daze, we are about to leave."

Song Li agreed, and held He Muyan's hand: "Let's go too."

The two of them were sitting in the back row, Xue Sang fastened his seat belt on the co-pilot, turned around and asked, "The place we are going to is a little far away, can you bear it?"

Song Li touched his stomach and said with a smile, "It's okay, let Ye Yi drive with confidence."

As soon as the words finished, He Muyan who was next to him immediately said, "I will take good care of Lili."

Xue Sang raised his eyes and looked at him: "It seems so capable, this is what you should do."

"Little Sang."

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to develop in a worse direction, Song Li quickly interrupted them, and pushed Xue Sang forward with a smile: "It's time to drive, sit back quickly, it's very dangerous."

Xue Sang snorted, pulled back and sat back.

Song Li heaved a sigh of relief, looked up at the person next to him, and smiled at him comfortingly.

He Muyan kissed his forehead, indicating that he was fine.

It was almost noon when we arrived at the destination, Song Li felt a little motion sick, He Muyan wanted to hug him down, but Song Li didn't want to, but now he was a big man in a public place, what did he look like being hugged around.

I was brought down half-armed and half-supported. Today’s weather is really good. There are many people who come here to fish. There are tents, which are basically a family of three with children to play, and several five or six-year-old children run around the tent.

Song Li hadn't seen such a lively crowd for a long time, and his mood brightened a lot. He took He Muyan's hand and said to him, "I knew we should come out to play often. It's good to relax."

He Muyan trimmed his wind-torn hair: "Li Li wants to come out to play, I'll arrange it next time."

Song Li nodded, and heard Xue Sang calling him not far away: "Song Li, why are you dawdling there, come here quickly."

Song Li took He Muyan's hand and walked over. When he saw Ye Yi and Xue Sang setting up a tent, he asked in surprise, "Why did you bring the tent?"

Xue Sang turned to look at him, and pouted in the direction of his stomach: "It's not because of my future baby son, the sun is poisonous at noon, I'm afraid you can't bear it, I guess you have to take a nap at noon, Make it easier to set up a tent."

Song Li looked at him moved: "Xiaosang, you are still so caring, I love you so much."

"Like."

He Muyan took a look at their progress in setting up the tent, and supported Song Li to sit under the shade of a tree next to him: "You sit here for a while, and I'll help."

He Muyan was about to get up and leave, but Song Li held his hand and looked down at him again.

Song Li kissed him on the chin: "Xiao Sang has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart, don't mind what he said."

He Muyan nodded: "I don't mind."

It should be said that this was never what he minded.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-0113:12:11~2021-06-0214:15:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: let me die of fat! , In? Xiaochen, Gu Yantang 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 18 bottles of ForgetYourself; 5 bottles of Yishanghuan, Daxian, who is only three years old; 1 bottle of toothpaste, Linglong Sezian Red Bean;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!