After the fake marriage, we two HE

Song Mianyu dragged Xiao Rufei up the stairs.

It is 55:[-] in the evening, and there is one hour and [-] minutes before tomorrow, which is enough for him to play "Happy Birthday" for Xiao Rufei a hundred times.

There is a piano in Xiao Rufei's room, which has not been used for a long time. The aunt who cleans it probably wipes it every day, and it is as clean as new.

Song Mianyu asked Xiao Rufei to sit aside.

Snowflakes were falling outside the window, and the house was brightly lit.

He played "Happy Birthday" over and over again...

In the repeated melody, Xiao Rufei's aroused emotions gradually calmed down, and the chill around her body faded inch by inch.

All the painful and dark memories that belonged to the past stopped in the old time, and there was only this small world left before his eyes.

He looked at Song Mianyu, and Song Mianyu also looked up at this moment, smiling at him.

"Happy birthday to you...

Happy birthday to you…

happybirthdaytomylove…

Happy birthday to you…”

Song Mianyu sang softly, his voice was soft, his eyes were bright, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in holy and warm light.

If an angel descends, it must look like this.

Xiao Rufei thought so in her heart.

He was born to be rejected by his parents, but now there is a person who celebrates his arrival with joy.

The most unforgettable betrayal he experienced in this life, the greatest malice he felt in the world, all his regrets and dissatisfaction, at this moment, were all made up by Song Mianyu.

If all the reasons are to meet Song Mianyu, then he is willing to believe that everything is the best arrangement of fate.

All kinds of past events seemed to be no longer important, and he didn't have to be persistent.

"Okay, Song Mianyu."

Xiao Rufei walked up to the piano and pressed a rest, his eyes were sour, but he was stubbornly awkward, "Are you coaxing a child?"

Song Mianyu stopped playing, grabbed his hand with a smile, and gently shook his sleeve, "But you have been coaxed."

The voice is also soft.

Song Mianyu's delicacy is always just right.

Xiao Rufei laughed, no longer denying that he was really coaxed, in fact he was very coaxed.

The two were silent and smiled at each other.

Song Mianyu seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and ran downstairs with a "thump, thud, thump" and when she came up again, she was holding the cake with three candles stuck in it.

He borrowed flowers to offer Buddha.

All the lights in the bedroom were turned off in an instant.

Song Mianyu brought the cake to Xiao Rufei, "Xiao Rufei, happy birthday, I only lit three candles for you, I hope you will always be as happy as a child, quickly make a wish, and then blow out the candles."

The candlelight reflected his beautiful eyebrows, and his thin red lips, like an ink painting.

It was the most thrilling beauty Xiao Rufei had ever seen in her life.

He bowed his head, closed his eyes and made a wish.

Then blow out the three candles.

At this time, the hands of the clock pointed to zero, and they rushed to celebrate their birthdays at the end of the day.

Song Mianyu asked Xiao Rufei what wish he had made, Xiao Rufei just looked at him with a smile and said, "It won't work if you say it."

"Okay, okay, don't say it if you don't say it, anyway, I can guess it."

Song Mianyu said.

Anyway, don't you just want to be with him for a long time or something... Do you think who doesn't know?

midnight.

Song Mianyu was awakened by the movement at home.

With sleepy eyes, he put on some clothes and went out. He happened to bump into the family doctor and the housekeeper in the corridor, and only then did he know that Xiao Rufei had a stomach problem.

The family was in turmoil, everyone circled around Xiao Rufei, even the housekeeper came over.

Song Mianyu had never seen this kind of battle before, and she suddenly became sober. Ever since he moved into the villa, Xiao Rufei's diet was very light, and she hadn't suffered from any illness.

He never knew that stomach problems could be so serious.

Xiao Rufei was lying on the bed, her face was pale, her body was curled up, she had slight convulsions, she sweated so much that her pajamas were soaked and stuck to her body.

The doctor gave him an injection, but it probably still hurt a lot. He frowned, closed his eyes, and pressed his stomach with the injection hand.

"Xiao Rufei..."

Song Mianyu had never seen Xiao Rufei so vulnerable, and felt distressed when she saw it, she walked to the bed dumbly and called him in a low voice.

When Xiao Rufei heard his voice, she blinked her eyes, and reached out to touch his head, but her hands didn't have much strength.

Song Mianyu's eyes were red, she grabbed his hand and put it on her head, like a poor puppy, "What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly become like this? Is it because I let you eat cake?"

"Sorry…"

He thought about it carefully and felt that everything he did was wrong.

When he was outside, it was he who insisted on pushing the road, Xiao Rufei even gave him the scarf, maybe because he caught cold.

"Fool, what does it have to do with you?" Xiao Rufei vomited violently just now, her voice was a little hoarse, "Go to sleep, you will be fine tomorrow, don't be unhappy..."

Song Mianyu shook her head, whimpering, and there were golden beans in her eyes again.

He wiped his eyes and found the pink warm water bag that Xiao Rufei bought for him when he was in the hospital for an IV. After filling it with hot water, he warmed Xiao Rufei's hand that administered the IV.

Then he reached into the quilt and rubbed Xiao Rufei's stomach.

The other free hand was held by Xiao Rufei all the time.

Xiao Rufei was duplicity, told him to go, but kept holding his hand.

His movements were light and his hands were very warm. Xiao Rufei fell asleep before finishing a bottle of drip.

Song Mianyu guarded him, and kept moving her hands. When Xiao Rubbish heard the movement, she also took the opportunity to sneak in, climbed onto Xiao Rufei's bed, and curled up at his feet.

Xiao Rufei loves to be clean, and usually doesn't allow the little trash to crawl on his bed, but now she can't do anything about it, she can only let this guy lie on his feet to warm his feet.

It's getting bright soon.

Xiao Rufei was fast asleep, Song Mianyu went downstairs and saw the housekeeper busy in the kitchen.

He came in to help, and the butler, wearing an apron, was cutting a length of yam.

Every time Song Mianyu met the housekeeper, he was dressed in suits and leather shoes, very decent, and it was the first time he had seen him look so homely.

The butler talked to him while cooking, and told him a lot about Xiao Rufei.

For example, Xiao Rufei's stomach problem was caused in England. He was studying there and was not used to the food there.

I don’t pay attention to it when I’m sick, I don’t see a doctor, and I resist it by myself. After returning to China, I still only eat one meal a day, and then it gets worse and worse.

The housekeeper and family doctor forcibly formulated recipes for him, and took turns to supervise him to eat on time. At that time, the housekeeper was still living here, and slowly, he rarely suffered from stomach problems.

Song Mianyu listened, as if she saw a willful and stubborn Xiao Rufei, who was disobedient and didn't cherish herself, which was very different from the self-disciplined and restrained him now.

The housekeeper said with a smile: "Every time he gets sick for several days, he can't eat anything but glucose, but he can drink the sweet soup I made.

He usually doesn't like to eat sweets, but it's different when he's sick. "

It was very painful not being able to eat. Song Mianyu had stomach ache when he was a child, and his stomach still hurt, and he vomited whatever he ate. His mother would cook oatmeal for him to drink.

He leaned over to the small casserole, like a primary school student, and asked dully, "Can you teach me how to make it?"

He wanted to cook it for Xiao Rufei so that he could take care of Xiao Rufei in the future.

It doesn't matter if Xiao Rufei doesn't have a mother, as long as she has him.

The butler readily agreed.

Song Mianyu, wearing a flowered apron, started the next steps under the command of the housekeeper.

In fact, he can also cook home-cooked meals, but the taste is very ordinary.

Soup is very particular.

How much water to put in, how much ingredients to add, how to heat, housekeeping matters.

Song Mianyu also studied hard.

Soon, the soup was simmering.

It takes a lot of time to make soup in a casserole. Song Mianyu suddenly remembered the cake from last night, and took the opportunity to ask, "Mr. Li, do you know why Xiao Rufei has such a bad relationship with his parents?"

After asking, he felt that it was inappropriate. He didn't know if it was difficult for the housekeeper to answer his question, so he said, "I'm just asking casually, there is no other meaning, if it's not convenient to answer..."

The housekeeper interrupted him with a smile, "Actually, the relationship between President Xiao and Mr. and Mrs. has always been alienated.

This matter is a long story. "

"You should know, Mr. Xiao's father is still alive, isn't it strange that his father is middle-aged and in the prime of life, but the head of the Xiao family is his son?"

This is really strange. Song Mianyu even saw some gossip posts about Xiao Cheng on the Internet, saying that Xiao Cheng is the only son of Mr. Xiao, but the old man gave most of his assets to Xiao Rufei and made a will early on. Xiao Rufei was appointed as the heir, and Xiao Cheng only got part of the real estate.

The housekeeper said: "Xiao Cheng is a ruthless person, unscrupulous, lacking in ability and ambitious.

Old Mr. Xiao has always been unfavorable to him, thinking that the family business would be lost in his hands, so he made a will after Mr. Xiao was born, inheriting from generation to generation. In the future, the inheritance right of Xiao's family will directly pass over his son and pass to his grandson. "

Song Mianyu had 1 "fucking shit" in his heart. The skinning post he saw said the same thing. It seems that the rumors in the market are not completely unreliable.

He asked: "So, Xiao Cheng lost his right of inheritance, so he has a grudge against his son?"

This mind is really small enough, it's not the same if they are all family members, or their own son, who inherits?In the future, when Xiao Cheng died, wouldn't Xiao Rufei take the top?

The housekeeper nodded helplessly, "Since Mr. Xiao was born, he stood on the opposite side of his parents.

Mr. and Mrs. Xiao didn't like him at all, Mr. Xiao was also afraid that his grandson would be taught by his son and daughter-in-law and become a mediocre person, so when Mr. Xiao was very young, he took Mr. Xiao by his side to raise him.

As a result, his relationship with Mr. and Mrs. became colder and colder. "

"I see."

Song Mianyu also noticed that Xiao Rufei was not close to his mother at all, they had been separated since childhood, "The old man is wrong, how can the child leave his mother?"

The housekeeper shook his head, "Mr. Xiao has also lived with them for a few years, Madam doesn't care about him, she thinks he is not as good as a stranger.

He went to the old man's. Although the old man was strict, he still loved him. "

The housekeeper said: "It's just that the relationship here is indifferent, and then another incident happened, which completely chilled Mr. Xiao."

Song Mianyu felt a chill for no reason, "What's the matter?"

Butler: "Mr. Xiao experienced a kidnapping when he was a child. The kidnapper didn't want to take someone's life, but just wanted to negotiate a condition with Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng and his wife clearly located Mr. Xiao, but instead of rushing to rescue him, they told the old man that no one was found.

They want Mr. Xiao to die outside.

If Mr. Xiao died, the old man would have no grandson, and Xiao Cheng would be the heir. "

"Mr. Xiao found out about this later."

"..."

Song Mianyu's heart sank, and she exhaled tremblingly, her hands and feet were cold.

It was horrible, and the script didn't dare to write it that way.

He didn't dare to imagine that even if Tiger Poison doesn't eat its children, some parents would be so cruel and want their children to die.

I can't even imagine how desperate Xiao Rufei was when she was betrayed by her closest relatives back then?

And now he finally understood what Xiao Rufei meant when he said "You want me to die" at the Xiao family's old house on New Year's Day...

Song Mianyu felt sad, and felt sorry for Xiao Rufei, he asked the butler, "Why did you tell me this?"

Although he was the one who asked first, these things are really too private. He is an outsider, so the housekeeper can not answer, or talk about it in a perfunctory way. There is no need to tell him in such detail.

The butler smiled, "Because I think you are special, if you ask Mr. Xiao personally, he will tell you.

Mr. Xiao Song, he is actually... a very kind child, and you are also very kind. It is really good that you are together. "

When Xiao Rufei woke up, Song Mianyu was lying beside his bed, not asleep, her eyes were wet, as if she had just cried.

With a dull pain in his stomach, Xiao Rufei still turned over with great effort, scratching the top of his hair with his fingers, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Mianyu didn't speak, but hummed, with an unhappy expression on her face, she threw off her shoes and got into his bed.

Xiao Rufei was inexplicably stuffed into her arms, and before she knew what it was, Song Mianyu lay on his chest and said sullenly, "I will love you from now on."

Xiao Rufei froze, looked down at the person who squeezed into his arms, "Why do you love me?"

Song Mianyu poked his chest with her fingers, and murmured, "I like you, spoil you, and coax you."

"so nice?"

"Ah."

Xiao Rufei asked: "Then can you sleep with me?"

Song Mianyu bit his chest, "Rogue!"

"Who's a hooligan?" Xiao Rufei turned over and hugged him, their faces facing each other, "You got in by yourself."

"That won't work either!" Song Mianyu blushed and stammered, "Wait... until you recover... then..."

"Are you serious?"

Xiao Rufei had originally been teasing him verbally, but she didn't expect such a good thing to happen, so she suddenly regained her spirits.

Song Mianyu's face was red when asked, and she acted foolishly, "It's fake! I didn't say anything."

Only one pair of eyes was filled with mist.

Xiao Rufei held up his flushed face, and suddenly said seriously, "Song Mianyu, did I tell you that your eyes look like something?"

Song Mianyu asked, "What does it look like?"

Xiao Rufei said, "Like amber."