After the fake marriage, we two HE

So far, the filter of Song Mianyu's fucking affection for Xiao Rufei has been shattered.

Even with a goddess face like Maggie Cheung, I can't do such a thing that ruins the three views.

Although he was just a fake "daughter-in-law", he was already very involved, and said angrily: "I put someone next to you in front of me, don't I want to lose face?"

It's really too much to roar, so angry that I akimbo.

Xiao Rufei looked at his genuine anger and wanted to laugh a little, bent over and took a pair of shoes for him to put on, and said, "I didn't expect her to be so direct, I guess she didn't target you, maybe she wanted to test Take a look at my attitude."

"Then what's your attitude?" Song Mianyu lowered her head and put on the slippers, but she couldn't stand on one foot and shook it.

Xiao Rufei helped him up, "Isn't this obvious?"

The two looked at each other inadvertently.

Song Mianyu immediately realized that Xiao Rufei just pulled him out of the living room with a cold face, leaving Xiao's mother and cousin there.

It's pretty obvious.

Xiao Rufei looked away, and lowered her eyes slightly, "Wu Qing was raised by my mother, and she has a very good relationship with her, which is equivalent to a daughter.

She belongs to my mother, and she was placed beside me to monitor me. "

His tone was flat, showing no emotion, but Song Mianyu inexplicably felt a little depressed.

Thinking about Xiao Rufei's fucking mother is also a wonderful thing. She has a son and doesn't love her well, but she has a mother's love for her niece. It's really haha.

He patted Xiao Rufei on the shoulder, "It's okay, Mr. Xiao, we are together, and I am yours! Hahahaha!"

Xiao Rufei's eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes moved slightly, and she looked at Song Mianyu against the warm winter sun outside the window.

The other party smiled, his eyes were bright, and the corners of his lips were upturned.

He didn't seem to realize what he said.

Xiao Rufei didn't speak, took off her coat, put on slippers, and walked to the inner bedroom.

Song Mianyu followed behind him.

After the hand in hand downstairs just now, Song Mianyu unknowingly relaxed a lot, she was not so restrained in front of Xiao Rufei, and stuck behind him like a little tail.

This bedroom is very large, like a luxurious independent suite, with wooden furniture and stylish decoration.

The room was very clean, without a trace of dust. It seemed that they knew they were coming and might come in for a lunch break, so they cleaned it in advance.

Song Mianyu looked around, and had to say that this room is more like a "person's bedroom". The decoration style and furnishings in the bedroom can actually reflect a person's taste and personality.

There are many models, puzzles, and handicrafts in this bedroom, as well as microscopes, astronomical mirrors, and several musical instruments.

It can be seen that Xiao Rufei has a wide range of interests and is very emotional about life, which is very different from now.

"Wow, there's also a piano."

Song Mianyu went to the piano and gently touched the keys, being very careful, for fear of making a sound, "Do you know how to play the piano?"

Xiao Rufei said, "I just know how to play it, I can't play it well."

Song Mianyu felt that he was being modest.

"Mr. Xiao, have you lived here since you were a child? When did you move out?" Song Mianyu asked leaning on the piano.

Xiao Rufei went to the window and closed the curtains, "I lived here until I was eight years old, and was picked up by my grandfather later.

When I grew up, I went abroad to study, and I stayed abroad for a few years. When I came back, I bought the house we live in now.

Here, I never came back. "

"Oh, you grew up with your grandfather."

Song Mianyu's focus went astray again, "Then you are a left-behind child?"

Xiao Rufei: ...

Xiao Rufei: "Did you learn Chinese from your physical education teacher?"

Song Mianyu smiled at him, "I'm overwhelmed."

Xiao Rufei left the window, walked to the bed and sat down.

Song Mianyu also followed, walked to the bed and saw a photo frame on the bedside table.

The photo shows a young man and woman, with a child in the middle, about five or six years old.

Song Mianyu recognized the woman as Xiao's mother at a glance. The years have hardly left traces on this woman's face. The man also looks a bit like Xiao Rufei. He must be Xiao Rufei's father, but Xiao Rufei never mentions it. Dad may have passed away, so he consciously didn't ask.

The little boy in the middle is Xiao Rufei.

It turned out that Xiao Rufei was so cute when she was a child, with a bright smile, not as gloomy as she is now.

Song Mianyu praised sincerely, "Mr. Xiao, you were very cute when you were young."

"Don't call him Mr. Xiao, forgot what to call him?" Xiao Rufei cautiously reminded.

Song Mianyu also remembered that this was still at Xiao Rufei's house, so she quickly changed her words, "Oh, Xiao Rufei, you were so cute when you were young."

Xiao Rufei took the photo and looked at it. It was taken on his fifth birthday, and it was their only family portrait.

He put it on the table, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Seeing him lying down, Song Mianyu asked in surprise, "Are you really going to sleep?" Just now she thought he didn't want to stay downstairs, so she made an excuse.

Xiao Rufei raised her eyebrows, "What else?"

Song Mianyu looked at the bed, "What about me?"

"Are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, just lie down."

"We two? Together?" Song Mianyu quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I'm not sleepy."

Fortunately, they don't have to stay overnight, otherwise how can they sleep in a bed.

Oh, Xiao Rufei thought to herself, it's not that she hasn't slept.

They hug each other too.

He was really a little tired, closed his eyes and started to feel drowsy, and said to Song Mianyu, "Don't go out if you don't sleep."

Song Mianyu knew it without him saying, "I know, if your mother asks a question, I won't be able to answer it."

Xiao Rufei slept for a while, and waited for the servant to knock on the door and call them to eat before going downstairs. The two of them went downstairs only to find that it was snowing outside, and it was white at this time.

"Ha, it's snowing! Xiao Rufei, look!"

Song Mianyu was very happy, and took Xiao Rufei to the courtyard, "It's falling so hard, I haven't seen such heavy snow for a long time."

Xiao Rufei looked up at the sky, the snow was indeed falling heavily, like falling goose feathers, falling one after another.

A large snowflake fell on Song Mianyu's hair, paused for a few seconds, and then disappeared into the hair.

"Come into the house, you have a cold."

Xiao Rufei dragged him into the room, and Song Mianyu followed reluctantly.

On the balcony on the second floor, Wu Qingyi saw this scene with complicated emotions.

Her people can only find out the school and major that Song Mianyu studied abroad. Her parents are investing abroad, but they can't find out more specific details.

Apparently her son was on guard against her.

The more defensive Xiao Rufei was, the more suspicious she became.

"Auntie, the meal is ready, let's go there."

Wu Qing came up to call her, seeing that she was not very happy, walked to her side and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Qingyi smiled, "It's nothing."

Wu Qing followed her gaze, and as expected, she saw her cousin and his boyfriend, and frowned immediately, "Auntie, did Brother Rufei really marry that man? Then why did you let me come here today?"

Wu Qingyi patted her hand, "A man, he's novelty, just for fun.

How can the Xiao family have such a large family business without an heir, you know what I mean? "

"I understand, but Brother Rufei is so cold to me, does he only like men?" Wu Qing heard that some people are born curvy, and it is impossible to straighten them.

She did have other thoughts about Xiao Rufei, after all, with such an excellent man of the right age by her side, no one would be indifferent, but if it was really a mosquito coil, it would be difficult.

Wu Qingyi's face turned cold. Regarding Xiao Rufei's sexual orientation, she really didn't know. This son is cold-faced and cold-hearted. Take his emotional state lightly.

She originally wanted to arrange for Wu Qing to slowly approach him, and then match them together in a logical way, but she didn't expect to suddenly break the news that he was in love with a boy abroad, and he got the certificate before it was too late , She was really caught off guard.

Wu Qingyi turned and went downstairs with cold eyes, "You don't need to worry about these things, just do as I say in the future."

Wu Qing followed downstairs and said nothing more.

She had no choice but to obey.

She is an adopted child of the Wu family, but she doesn't even have the Wu family's household registration. In the future, the Wu family's property has nothing to do with her.

What's even more exasperating is that no one knows who spread the news, and now she is a joke in the entire celebrity circle.

The purpose of the Wu family's adoption of her was not simple. In the early years, the adoptive mother had been unable to conceive a child. Hearing that adopting a child can prosper, they took her home from the orphanage, hoping that she could recruit younger siblings. , and secondly, we can marry her.

In the end, she really recruited her younger brother. The adoptive mother has held both of them for three years, both of whom are sons, and she has no status in the family.

I thought that I could marry into Xiao's family near the water, so that I could feel proud, but I never thought that I would not succeed in my career.

Although she was unwilling to give up at this point, but Xiao Rufei was married now, and it was somewhat embarrassing for her aunt to ask her to get in the way.

Xiao Rufei and Song Mianyu came to the restaurant, and Xiao Mu and Wu Qing were already seated.

Xiao's dining table is very big, at least three meters long, Xiao's mother sits at the head, Wu Qing is on her left, and the servants are serving the dishes.

Xiao Rufei walked over and sat on the right side of her mother, and Song Mianyu sat next to him.

As soon as Song Mianyu sat down, she realized that something was wrong. In their arrangement, Xiao Rufei and her cousin were facing each other, and her cousin's eyes were really red-hot, eager to speak, shy and charming.

Hiss, careless.

Maybe he should sit opposite his cousin, so that when his cousin sees such a handsome man like him, she won't miss Xiao Rufei all the time.

The dishes were served quickly, and there were only two cups of soup still simmering.

Song Mianyu took a look at the dishes, it was quite to his liking.

However, due to human design, he did not act rashly.

Wu Qingyi said: "Eat quickly, there are not so many rules at home, so don't be polite."

Song Mianyu was gearing up in her heart, but she carried out the elegant and luxurious rich man's personality to the end, her small mouth was still sweet, "It's too much trouble for mom to prepare so many dishes."

Shout out obediently and sweetly.

Wu Qingyi said: "It's fine if you like it, but I don't know if you grew up abroad, you are used to domestic food or not."

Song Mianyu paused for picking up the boiled pork slices, but couldn't tell if this was an exam question.

"I'm used to eating."

He had an idea and took the opportunity to show his affection, "When Xiao Rufei chased me, he took me to Chinese restaurants every day.

Although I grew up abroad, my mother also cooks well, and I grew up eating Chinese food. "

bingo!Add 10 points!

Song Mianyu: Hey hey, Xiao Rufei has to add chicken legs to me!

When he lowered his head, a piece of braised pork was put into his bowl, Xiao Rufei said, "Eat more."

Well, you can also add a piece of meat.

Song Mianyu ate happily.

Xiao Rufei turned her head to watch him eat, but fortunately, there was no storm, and she didn't bury her head in the bowl anymore.

While eating, Song Mianyu cocked her ears and was always on the lookout for the exam questions that dropped suddenly. Halfway through, she found that Xiao Rufei had been looking at him from the corner of her eye.

So, he didn't want to be outdone and looked back.

Wu Qing, who was sitting across from them, couldn't even look at her, and she kept flirting with each other while eating.

For Xiao Rufei, there is no doubt about mosquito coils.