After the fake marriage, we two HE

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when the two returned home.

During this period of time, Song Mianyu stayed in the villa as a rice bug, trying her best to play the role of Xiao Rufei's domineering little wife, so she became a little coquettish, took a nap every day, and yawned all the time, especially after eating very.

He yawned, told Xiao Rufei that he was going to take a lunch break, and turned around to go upstairs.

Xiao Rufei stopped him and asked him, "Are you free tomorrow?"

Song Mianyu turned sideways, and for some reason she suddenly lost her mind, and asked with a playful smile, "What? Are you still going on a date with me?"

He was born with a pair of smiling eyes, and when he smiled, his eyes seemed to be full of light, and he looked very affectionate, and the three-point smile also changed from those smiling eyes to very much.

Xiao Rufei's chest throbbed, her heartbeat was light and fast, and she could only see herself in a daze from those eyes.

What kind of feeling is this, he can't tell, it is very strange to him.

He was seriously confused, and even the brows were slightly wrinkled.

Song Mianyu said casually, and felt embarrassed when she finished speaking. Looking at Xiao Rufei's expression again, she rubbed her hands in embarrassment...

He really didn't know why a bald mouth would say such a thing?

Xiao Rufei realized her gaffe, and looked away restrainedly, "Follow me to the company tomorrow."

Song Mianyu said "OK".

Then the two went upstairs together, Xiao Rufei went to the study to the left, Song Mianyu went to the bedroom to the right.

No one has ever noticed that the other party has the same hands and feet...

Song Mianyu lay on the bed tossing and turning like a pancake, unable to sleep, her mind was full of the look that Xiao Rufei looked at him just now.

In his heart, Xiao Rufei descended to the earth like a god every day, with no dust in his eyes, how could he have the emotions of a mortal?

As if trying to restrain something.

Could it be that he resisted not hitting him?

Think about my own series of operations today, sneaking out to do private work, taking two trips to Boss Xiao’s car for nothing, eating Boss Xiao’s meal for nothing, and pulling Boss Xiao to distribute coupons to people on the street. I'm joking with Mr. Xiao...

In such a detailed count, he has repeatedly jumped across the bottom line of Mr. Xiao, and tested it back and forth several times, which is really daring!

Thinking of all these things, Song Mianyu fell asleep while baking the pancakes.

He slept until nine o'clock in the evening, and the aunt called for dinner and didn't go downstairs.

Since I ate too much at noon, I didn't feel any hunger.

When I woke up, my whole body was sweating profusely, my pajamas were also wet, and my whole body was dull.

Song Mianyu touched his forehead, it was hot, and knew that he had a fever.

It was minus ten degrees outside today, so he poured cold water on the crew.

I wanted to buy Ganmaoling granules and antipyretics on the way back, so I could be prepared, but I forgot.

The superficial medical knowledge told him that if there is no medicine, then physical cooling should be done.

Wrapped in a blanket, Song Mianyu went downstairs to look for ice cubes. Because of the fever, she was top-heavy, her whole body was like stepping on cotton, and she walked very floaty.

Floating all the way down the stairs, opening the refrigerator, squatting there to pull ice cubes, due to the unstable center of gravity, "Putong" knelt on the ground, and the entire upper body fell into the refrigerator.

fell asleep again.

So, when Xiao Rufei went downstairs, she saw a man with his butt pouted, half buried in the refrigerator.

Rao was shocked because of his astonishing concentration.

Xiao Rufei's first reaction was sleepwalking.

Hearing that sleepwalkers should not be frightened, he deliberately walked lightly to Song Mianyu, bent down and touched his shoulder, "Song Mianyu, wake up..."

Song Mianyu was woken up by the call, and felt in a daze that the refrigerator was so cold, and whenever a heat source approached him, she hurried to go up and hugged Xiao Rufei's leg, "Xiao Rufei, I have a fever..."

The whole person was trembling, like a little puppy begging for mercy.

Weak, helpless, pitiful.

Xiao Rufei frowned, and pressed the back of his hand to his forehead, "So you got into the refrigerator to cool down?"

Song Mianyu shook her head and explained, "I want to get ice cubes..."

His throat was hoarse, and he sounded aggrieved.

Xiao Rufei had nothing to say, so she picked her up and entered the bedroom.

This guy, it's too foul when he's sick...

Song Mianyu's fever reached 39 degrees and did not subside until dawn, and Xiao Rufei kept watch all night.

Not surprisingly, the two slept until noon.

In the morning, my aunt came to knock on the door to call for dinner, and she knocked softly for a long time without any movement. The dog opened the door and took a look inside, then retreated back with a "chuck".

It's too big.

An afterthought.

The aunt is middle-aged and elderly, and she goes to bed early and wakes up early every day. She didn't know about Song Mianyu's fever last night. Seeing the two hugging each other and lying in bed, she immediately thought of the mosaic, and she blushed and her heart beat instantly.

She didn't wake up anymore, but thoughtfully made an extra cup of kidney-tonifying soup when preparing lunch.

At noon, Song Mianyu walked down the stairs weakly, her face still flushed unnaturally, and her aunt felt pity for him and filled him with a big bowl.

It's a pity that Song Mianyu didn't drink a sip.

Last night, the family doctor told him to eat a light diet, so Xiao Rufei asked his aunt to cook porridge for him.

Song Mianyu: Huh.

After lunch, Xiao Rufei went to work.

Song Mianyu became so sick, Xiao Rufei had to give up her plan to take him to the company, but in fact she didn't have to go.

It's just that now the whole group knows that he is married, and he wants Song Mianyu to show his face.

But there is no rush.

Xiao Rufei changed her clothes and was about to go out, but when she walked to the living room, she saw Song Mianyu was fully dressed and was already waiting at the door.

A decent casual suit made him bright as jade.

"Are you leaving?" Song Mianyu saw him coming out and stood up quickly.

Xiao Rufei walked up to him, stretched out her hand to touch his forehead, and felt that it was still a little hot, "Forget it, you can rest at home, it's nothing important after all."

Song Mianyu insisted, "I've got a fever, I'm fine, anyway, I'm going to be a mascot, not to work."

His idea was simple, he got sick because he sneaked out to do private work, and there was no reason to delay Xiao Rufei's work because of this.

Xiao Rufei didn't feel at ease leaving him at home at first, and thought it would be good to take him to the company, so she could look at him and order, "Then go and change your clothes, wear a down jacket, it's cold outside."

"Wouldn't that be less formal?"

"You don't go to work, what are you going to do so formally?"

Song Mianyu was right after thinking about it, and went back to her room to change into a down jacket.

A light yellow sweater happened to be worn under the white down jacket, like a cut custard bag.

As soon as the custard bun got into the car, it collapsed on the rear seat, turning into a poached egg.

Xiao Rufei glanced back, "Go back and lie down if you feel uncomfortable, don't be brave."

Song Mianyu squinted her eyes and closed her eyes to rest her mind, "I'm not feeling sick, I'm just a little sleepy. I'll be fine in the car. It's okay if you call me when you get there."

He still remembered that he fell asleep in the car yesterday, and Xiao Rufei waited for more than half an hour in order not to wake him up.

"Ah."

Xiao Rufei said, "Go to sleep, I will call you when we arrive."

Then drove at a low speed all the way, and drove smoothly to the company.

When they arrived at the company, it happened to be time to clock in for work in the afternoon.

Although I took the president's special elevator, I also met many people along the way.

As soon as the two came in, the company spread the word. Most of the employees just watched from a distance, wanting to see what Mr. Xiao's lover looked like. Only a few high-ranking ones said hello to Xiao Rufei.

Xiao Rufei only nodded slightly in response.

Song Mianyu entered the role in a second, and was held in Xiao Rufei's arms, looking at the spacious and bright office and the glamorous elites coming and going.

To be honest, he is in awe of the "three high" talents with high IQ, high quality and high education.

Song Mianyu tugged at Xiao Rufei's sleeve, and asked secretly, "If I want to work in your company, what education do I need at least?"

Xiao Rufei said: "Different positions have different academic requirements."

"What about...the position with the lowest threshold?"

"junior high school."

When Song Mianyu heard "junior high school", he immediately became excited. Isn't he more than enough? "Junior high school education is enough? What kind of job is it?"

Xiao Rufei looked at the aunt who cleaned the glass, "cleaning."

Song Mianyu: "..."

Well, when he didn't ask.

Song Mianyu, who graduated from high school, wept silently.

It seems that if he wants to work in Xiao Rufei's company with his education, he can only pick up trash.

Song Mianyu asked Xiao Rufei again, "Then, is the degree in the fake identity you arranged for me good enough to apply for a job in your company?"

Feeling stupid after asking...

The school he went to with his false identity was Xiao Rufei's alma mater...

Sure enough, Xiao Rufei looked at his eyes with "a little bit of nt", but still answered him seriously, "Yes, but whether you can stay or not depends on your ability.

We do not advocate the supremacy of academic qualifications, but in many cases, academic qualifications also represent many other things. "

Their voices are not loud, so they can only be heard when they get close to each other.

The employees of the company watched from a distance, and felt that the two behaved intimately, as expected of newlyweds, really sticky.

In just a few minutes, the company's gossip group exploded.

"Report! Mr. Xiao's little wife has come to the company!!!"

"I see I see! They're already in the elevator!"

"Now we're on the top floor!"

"I've arrived at Mr. Xiao's office!"

"The little wife is so cute! The skin is so white! The eyes are so big! The mouth is so small! So cute...I want to...[Wangcai]"

"I want to too! [Wang Cai]"

"Please stop speaking dangerously! [狗头保护]"

"I've never seen such a beautiful boy! It's a pity that I just issued a notice not to take pictures qaq, Mr. Xiao is too strict!"

"Really! Did you see it? Mr. Xiao has people in his arms, full of protective desires, and the single dog doesn't know who to envy for a while?"

"I envy Mr. Xiao, the little wife is so lovely, fair and beautiful, if I have money, I will definitely raise ten or eight!"

"How much did you drink? So drunk?"

A group of girls didn't know Song Mianyu's name, so they code-named him "Xiao Jiao Wife", and the discussions in the group were heated.

The housekeeper smiled and said to the chief assistant, "You think if I pull President Xiao into the WeChat group at this time, will everyone be scared to death?"

Chief assistant: "...don't be naughty."

Sitting in the office, Wu Qing watched the news of the bombing in the group, and heard the chattering discussions of colleagues in the department, feeling a little restless in her heart.

What is the world now?Two men fall in love and get married, and a group of people are like this?Is everyone's acceptance already so high?