my little sir

The location was finally set in a characteristic town on the edge of Huizhou City, nearly 100 kilometers away from them, and it took about two hours to drive.

Because Yu Wenyue wants to live broadcast, she must first understand the route, all the special attractions in the town and the surrounding hotels and hotels, and formulate a travel strategy, so that she can do a few special live broadcasts at that time.

The task of booking a hotel and arranging a trip falls on Yu Wenyue's head, which is actually not a wise choice.Because she is still a little careless by nature, something will always go wrong.

But Zhang Yuyu and Wang Baoshuo are also relatively rough, and Fang Yimin is busy with his own shop every day, and is also busy researching new dessert shapes, so he doesn't have the time and thought to do these things.

Fortunately, everyone's economic conditions are not bad. Most of the accidents can be solved with money, so they can be solved with money. If they can't, it's just a small episode during the journey, which is also interesting.

It was past eleven o'clock when Fang Yimin got home. As soon as Fang Yimin entered the bedroom, he saw Wen Qiling sitting on the sofa in pajamas, holding a thick history book in his hand, and turned to look at him.

Fang Yimin didn't say hello to the other party, and walked directly into the bedroom.

"Ahem." Wen Qiling coughed pretendingly, and said, "I'm back."

"Yeah." Fang Yimin really didn't bother to talk to the other party, and humming a word in a nasal voice was enough to give him face.

When he came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he found that the other party had moved from the sofa to the bed, still sitting upright, holding the book in his hand.

Fang Yimin stood aside, seeing that the other party had no intention of moving away, thinking that the other party might have something to say, he exhaled and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Are you off on New Year's Day?" Wen Qiling spoke in a nasal voice, probably because he was frozen last night.

"rest."

Wen Qiling closed the book with a smile on his face: "I heard that Huishi will hold an art exhibition in the near future, and there are many good collections in it. It just so happens that you have time on New Year's Day, let's go see it together."

Fang Yimin ruthlessly refused: "I don't have time."

"You... didn't you say rest?"

"Yes, but I have made an appointment with Dashuo and the others to travel together."

Wen Qiling was a little surprised: "Travel? Where? How long?"

Fang Yimin really didn't want to make a report with Wen Qiling, but the other party was still sitting on the bed, and he couldn't just drive him away, so he explained in a good-tempered manner: "We used to get together once a year, and we just went to the nearby tourist spots for a couple of days. sky."

"Nearby?" Wen Qiling wanted to continue asking, but was interrupted by Fang Yimin.

"Mr. Wen, even though we are legally married, I don't need to report all the itinerary to you." Fang Yimin glanced at the bed, and then at Wen Qiling, the meaning was obvious.

Wen Qiling frowned and stood up, then suppressed the displeasure between her brows, and explained to the other party: "I...maybe drank too much last night, and my behavior was a little out of control, so maybe I wasn't too gentle..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Mr. Xiao's ears were red.

Mr. Wen Qiling was shy, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth: "But that kind of intimate thing is a normal situation before you lose your memory, and you should adapt and get used to it."

Normal, your uncle's normal!Still get used to the habit, I just want you to get used to my slap now!

Fang Yimin pursed his lips, grabbed the person and pushed him away: "Hurry up and get out, I'm going to sleep!"

The door closed with a "bang", and Wen Qiling stood outside the door and sighed, thinking that he might have bullied people badly last night, which made Mr. Xiao still angry.

Dr. He told him to proceed step by step, give Mr. Xiao a sense of security, and start a new relationship with Mr. Xiao.

It can be said that Mr. Xiao took the initiative. Their first date, watching a movie for the first time, holding hands for the first time, and even kissing for the first time were all carefully arranged and approached by Mr. Xiao.

As for him, he accepted all the bills and enjoyed the rewards, without bothering too much.

He has no experience in chasing people. After all, he likes men. Before meeting Fang Yimin, he only knew about his sexual orientation, but he had never thought about anyone.

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As New Year's Day approached, Fang Yimin received a video call from Yu Wenyue, and Yu Wenyue confirmed various matters with him.Fang Yimin put the phone on the bedside table, opened the wardrobe on the top floor, and reached for the suitcase.

"I told you to eat more meat long ago, otherwise you wouldn't even be able to carry an empty suitcase." Wen Qiling just came out of the bathroom, gave a hand, and helped Fang Yimin take down the suitcase, her tone full of favor drown.

Fang Yimin stared dissatisfiedly: "Who wants your help."

Yu Wenyue's video camera was facing the ceiling, and when she heard Wen Qiling's voice, she said hello: "Boss Wen is here too."

Wen Qiling picked up the phone and pointed it at that handsome face with a warm smile on his face: "Good evening, Miss Yu."

Yu Wenyue admired the beauty of the prosperous age, almost drooling.She smiled, and asked with a twitch of her mind: "Mr. Wen, are you busy recently? If not, would you like to travel with us?"

"I just happen to have time, and it's Yi Min..." Wen Qiling's eyes drifted to Fang Yimin who squatted down to pack his luggage, with a bit of frustration in his eyes, "If I go, I'm afraid you will be uncomfortable."

Yu Wenyue suddenly became nympho, and said again and again: "What's so awkward, Mr. Xiao Wen, you are not difficult to get along with. If you come, I will quickly book another room. Although the New Year's Day holiday is not long, But hotels are hard to book.”

Wen Qiling seemed to look in Fang Yimin's direction again, smiled at the camera, hesitated to speak.

Yu Wenyue's heart softened when she saw it, thinking that the majestic Qilin president actually depends on her own wife's face, combined with the inherent image of Wen Qiling in her heart in the past, this kind of contrast has a unique impact.

How could the fairy let the CEO down? Yu Wenyue helped him make a decision on the spot.

"Then it's settled. I'll book an extra room right now. You tell little E*ether that the place is in the mountains and it's quite cold. Bring more thick clothes."

"Then... that's fine." Wen Qiling smiled with bright eyes, "I have been busy with work before, and I didn't accompany Yi Min to this kind of family gathering. Taking this opportunity, I will pay for the whole process Take it."

Look, how sweet and beautiful the president's smile is!Fairy Yu Wenyue felt that she had done another great deed of good deeds.

"How embarrassing, in the past we were all shared equally by AA."

"It should be, it can be regarded as some compensation for you Yi Min's friends over the years, and please Miss Wenyue give me this opportunity."

The president smiled at Yan Yan, and Yu Wen smiled like the second idiot next door, and promised: "Okay, okay, let's meet at the dessert shop at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Fang Yimin was dumbfounded watching the two quickly reach an agreement in a few words, and hung up the video, as if watching a live broadcast of a business negotiation.

Wen Qiling still lowered her head and smiled at him: "One suitcase should be enough for us."

Take your uncle!When did I promise to take you there? !

But Fang Yimin wasn't so stingy, so Wen Qiling could go as long as he wanted, and he didn't need to take care of him.And he paid all the expenses, so he saved a lot of money.

Before eight o'clock in the morning, Wen Qiling's car had already parked outside the dessert shop.

Fang Yimin rubbed his eyes and complained in dissatisfaction: "I said that most of them will be late, why are you calling me to wake up so early?"

Wen Qiling reached out and touched Fang Yimin's head, then helped him straighten his down jacket, and said softly, "This is the first time we've seen your friends since we got married, so naturally we can't be late."

"According to your words, you haven't seen them for three years, why should you pay so much attention to them today?"

Wen Qiling was stunned for a moment, then paused and said, "I thought you didn't like it."

"Ah???" Fang Yimin was full of doubts.

"You seldom bring your friends to your house. Even if you invite them, it's when I'm not at home on a business trip." Wen Qiling explained, "And you never bring me to dinner with your friends, so I always thought that you I don't like seeing your friends."

Fang Yimin really doesn't know how he got along with this man before, but it is absolutely impossible to love him to death like this man said, otherwise why would he not even let him see his friends.

The two have been in harmony for the past three years, sharing the same bed with different dreams, which still shows a problem.That is, I must have had another purpose when I approached Wen Qiling back then, or maybe I was hiding some secret, and Wen Qiling couldn't let Wen Qiling know about it.

What secret do you have?What exactly do I want from Wen Qiling?

Fang Yimin felt a little pain in his head and asked, "Aren't you curious? Didn't you ask me why?"

"I think you should have your own reasons. Even if we are the closest lovers, we should respect you and give you some space. I don't want to force you to say things you don't want to say."

"Bullshit!" Fang Yimin looked at Wen Qiling speechlessly, and became more and more sure that he must have had some ulterior secret when he got close to Wen Qiling.

"If you feel curious, you should ask. If you keep something in your heart for too long, it will gradually deteriorate. Husband and wife can have some little secrets without affecting their relationship. But this matter, It's totally abnormal. Yu Wenyue, Dashuo and Zhang Yuyu and I have a very close relationship, but they rarely arrange for you to have dinner together, which is very problematic, and you didn't even ask a word."

Wen Qiling looked at Fang Yimin in a daze: "Then can I ask now?"

"What's the use of asking now, I've lost my memory, I don't even know what's going on."

Fang Yimin suddenly realized that he shouldn't have said so much. If he had really done something behind Wen Qiling's back, or plotted against him, would it be wise to remind him that he had a problem now?

"Forget it, it's nothing important." He unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car. "It may take a while for them to arrive. Let's go to the store and have a cup of hot drink first."

[The author has something to say: Mr. Xiao: I report myself, I have a problem...

Mr. Wen: Then may I ask what the problem is? 】