Feeling that he was in a bad mood, Li Zian walked over and held him back, "Song Li, please speak up if you have something to say, uncle is an elder..."

"Wujin, I said I won't go, you tell my father, I don't want to go to that woman's place in my life!" Song Li's words were not angry words, but more like a major decision made after a long time of thinking.

"Uncle, Song Li said that if you don't go, you don't have to go anymore. I'll listen to Song Li. Song Li will come home with me to see my parents at noon today." Li Zian continued.

Wujin sighed, beckoned Li Zian and Song Li to sit down again, and asked with a smile: "Okay, if you don't want to go now, you won't go, your father will scold you this time and I will scold him to death."

Hearing Wujin's words, Song Li heaved a sigh of relief, as long as Wujin let go, his father would not dare to say anything.

"Your mother is a love brain, and after a few years of suffering from Chen Zhe, she will understand that your mother is actually not bad, but her brain is not enough, she always thinks that life is full of love and love. You hate Chen Zhexing, don't hate your mother, it's not your mother's fault."

Song Li said: "Great artist, there is something in your words."

"I don't, don't talk nonsense. I'm just explaining the facts to you."

Song Li took the tea that Li Zian poured for him, "I know, after a while I will find her when I calm down, so don't worry about it..."

"Okay, I'm relieved with your words."

"Hi Uncle, I'm Zian's boyfriend Song Li." Song Li bowed to Li Siming obediently, Li Zian next to him almost fainted from laughter, and called him Zian.

Li Siming responded briefly, and asked, "Can you play chess?"

I was called to play chess by my father-in-law when I first arrived. Is this a test for the bottom line?

After Guan Jia brought fruit to the two chess players, he patted Li Zian who was watching TV, "What's the matter with you? Don't help your boyfriend. It's not like you don't know your father."

"I don't care, my boyfriend won No. 1 in the youth group of the city's Go competition before, and my dad just waits to lose!" Li Zian bit the fruit on the fork.

"It's so powerful..."

"That's excellent. He also won the first prize in the National Composition Competition for Middle School Students, the piano grade ten, and you played it at the school celebration before, and you praised him for a long time in front of me."

"Yo, I remembered. At that time, you said you knew each other. The suit you were wearing at that time, don't mention it, it really looks alike." Guan Jia looked at Song Li and said.

"It's not like, it is."

the other side,

"Song Li, I heard that you have a gallery. I don't know much about art, so I asked someone to take a look."

It means that I checked your background, and I know whether what you said was a lie to me or true.

"Well, thank you uncle for caring about me. The gallery is usually managed by my dad's boyfriend. Some of the paintings in it did win some awards in the early years, but I haven't painted for a long time. The ones in the gallery are all old. Now I mainly draw Chinese comics."

"It's like this. I also have some friends who are engaged in art abroad, and they all have some prestige and qualifications in the industry. Most of them teach courses in high schools. If you are interested, I can recommend you to further study. Go back to China After that, he must be one of the best painters."

This sentence has two meanings. One is that I despise your education is too low, you have not got a high school diploma, and you are not good enough for my son.The second is to give you some benefits and temptations. If you just leave my son, what is the difference between me giving you [-] million and leaving my son.

"Uncle, I don't have the intention of being an artist. I just want to earn some money, live a good life with Zian, and stop the older generation from worrying about us."

"Ah, so, although I know many artists, many of them are in the same situation as you, and many of them are children born to daiyun abroad. Your father is an executive of a headhunting company, and your father's boyfriend is considered You are an accomplished painter, and they have your son. Your aunt and I are getting older, and sooner or later my business will have to be handed over to you..."

Isn't this a question of heirs? It's just a matter of asking that you both are men and can't have children. Who will inherit my inheritance?

"Uncle, it's like this. I plan to get a certificate abroad with Zi'an, provided you nod. Regarding the child, Zi'an and I will slowly discuss and adopt a child in the future."

Give your father-in-law enough face, we will get married if you nod, and we will get married if you don't.If you talk about children, I will talk about the future. Anyway, whether the child receives the certificate or not is another matter.This kind of thing depends on whether the two of them are willing.

After the game of chess, Song Li didn't let his father-in-law lose too badly.Li Siming himself knew that Song Li didn't show his strength at all and gave him enough face, which made him very satisfied.

During the meal, Guan Jia was busy making dishes for Song Li and chatting about homework.

Li Zian secretly asked him what he talked about with his father when he was playing chess. Song Li said that he didn't talk about anything but just played chess. It's not over.

"When are you two going to have a meeting between our parents and talk about the bride price? After the meeting, both parents agreed, and you two will go abroad to get a certificate. Don't hang around outside while you are young. Come back and help me take care of the business, and then slowly take over. I feel relieved now, and after receiving the certificate, I came back and organized the wedding banquet."

"Dad, let's just hold a banquet." Li Zian said.

"Forget it, why can't we hold banquets! Ask Uncle Gao, isn't Gao Liangchen and his boyfriend holding banquets after receiving their certificates? Why can't we if they can do it! You have learned from those shameless people on the Internet. The essence of those men, right? If you don’t hold banquets and don’t give bride price, why should they follow you for nothing! What are they trying to do? You play games all day long! You don’t sleep in the middle of the night! You’re a picky eater and like to talk back! You can be more careful, it's good if someone wants you, and be nice to them!" Li Siming taught Li Zian a lesson, no matter how he saw his son, he was upset.

"Is Gao Liangchen's wife a man?" Li Zian missed the point of his father's lecture.

"Don't you know? I thought Xiao Gao told you." Guan Jia asked.

Li Siming snorted coldly, "How could he know? He was filming abroad. How could he know? He sent someone to bring a gift there, and he didn't come back even after getting married. I really don't know what you think!"

Li Zian was out of breath after eating this meal, because his father scolded him enough.When he left, he had a bottle of good wine in his father's cellar before leaving.

"Does he know that you take your dad's wine?" Song Li asked.

"I don't know, he scolded me for a meal time, this bottle of wine is his compensation for me."

ocean day,

The supreme level large-scale villa community, simply put, is a wealthy area.

It's different when Gao Liangchen takes over the family's business, the place he lives in is all gold.

When they rang the doorbell, a butler opened the door. He asked them who they were looking for, poured tea and asked them to sit in the living room and wait.

Really, a proper domineering president style.

It's too big and too extravagant.

A man came down from upstairs, wearing loose casual clothes, slightly curly hair, very beautiful, a man, not tall, around [-], he reached out his hand to greet them, "Hello, my name is Qi Mubai, It's Gao Liangchen's lover. You sit down for a while, he is in a video conference, and he will come down later."

Those who are married can be lovers.

When Gao Liangchen came down, he was wearing a formal suit and no jacket.

Now he looks like a dog, bah, he looks great.

"I finally know I'm back." Gao Liangchen came up and punched Li Zian directly, and Li Zian handed him the wine, "Here you are."

Gao Liangchen pretended to look helplessly at Qi Mubai, and then asked the housekeeper to put it away.

"Why don't you come at noon, and we can have a meal together." Gao Liangchen asked, meaning that your wine was delivered too late, and I finished my meal.

"At noon, take Song Li back to see my parents."

"It looks like Song Li has taken care of your father."

"Well, you are obedient, and you said that you are going to hold a banquet. He said that you got married and held a banquet. My father means that he doesn't want to wrong Song Li, and he is counting on him to inherit his business."

"It's not easy for your father to make up his mind to support the two of you. I'm curious how Song Li managed to get my father-in-law, and even wants to give you the business." Gao Liangchen looked at Song Li.

Song Li replied: "It's just a game of chess."

"It's better to talk about playing chess than playing tricks. But Song Li's chess is pretty good."

Gao Liangchen smiled and said, "Okay, if Song Li really takes over Uncle Li's business in the future, we can help each other then."

"Song Li doesn't care about my dad's business, and neither do I," Li Zian said.

"You say that now, can you not take over if you say that you don't take over? I thought so before, but for the sake of my Xiaoqi, I have to take over."

"Let's talk about it when the time comes. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

## Chapter 28

Originally, the dinner table tonight was supposed to be about Li Zian and Song Li going abroad to obtain a certificate, but Yin He's arrival broke the original atmosphere.

Song Tingzong called Yin He and Chen Zhe to eat.

Yin He looked at Song Li with joy and caution. Song Li lowered his head and was in a bad mood. Li Zian grabbed his hand and interlocked with his, and greeted Yin He. Chen Zhe didn't care. I don't want to.

There was a table full of people, Yin He kept picking up food for Song Li, and everyone watched, the chopsticks that Song Li had just picked up were placed on the table, he pulled Li Zian up and said: "We don't want to eat, we have something to do, let's go first. "

Song Tingzong almost threw his chopsticks on the table, and said angrily: "What are you talking about! You have been back for a few days and don't know to go to see your mother. Who will show this ghostly virtue when your mother comes?"

As soon as the words fell, Wujin threw his chopsticks and stood up, "Who the fuck loves to eat today's meal! I, fuck, no, eat it!"

"What are you making trouble with?" Song Tingzong spoke softly to Wujin, but he was still excited.

But Wujin didn't think he was gentle, and shouted directly: "I'm making trouble? Song Tingzong, it's his mother and I'll make trouble again! Did I give your ex-wife enough face from the beginning to the end? As a mother, did I stop her from seeing her child?" When did I not tell the child! If I hadn’t told the child, the child would never have met this woman! The child said to follow you, you are busy with work, so I took Song Li as my own son! He went out For so many years, have you asked a question? When was it not me who took care of him! Have you fulfilled your responsibilities as biological parents? What have I said for so many years! You fucking live with me, not with your ex-wife and The husband of your ex-wife! Who are you disgusting! Does the child have any affection for you? Yes? Do you know that the child is sick? Ah, yes, he didn’t tell you at all! Have you ever seen someone crying to death in the consulting room? Every time I go to see him, he tells me that he is so tired to live, why didn’t the child tell you, why he told me not to tell you, why he didn’t let me Let me tell you, have you ever thought about it? Just fucking can only cry and cry! It’s okay to cry, why the hell are you crying with my man! If you have anything to do, go to your man! Let your man also treat Song Li like me! You ask, Yin He, you ask your own son, does he like your current husband! I don’t want to give you face anymore, so I’ll leave it here, Chen Zhe, I’ve been sick of him for a long time! Let him be less The fuck put my nose on my face! Yin He, you are a love brain! You really think you are a teenage girl! You are a mother of two children, can you be more realistic! You are surrounded by this Is the stud man worth it? Is it worth you giving up the custody of the child born in October of your pregnancy?"

Yin He's crying was a headache.

Now only Chen Zhe is coaxing him.

Song Li was in a bad mood, he was shaking all over, Li Zian turned sideways and let him lean on his shoulder slightly.

Yin He came over crying and grabbed Song Li, saying, "Xiao Li, mom is sorry for you. Mom is wrong."

"Mom, you are right, it is my fault. You are too selfish. You gave birth to me. It's not that you don't love me, but you are very irresponsible. Yes, you got married early and had children early, but I have grown up Why don’t you grow up! After you gave birth to me, you didn’t have any concept of family. Yes, you chased after my dad, and you married him and gave birth to me. But after you got married, you didn’t love me at all. He is gone. You are always pursuing the love you thought! Love is a responsibility, a commitment, and a sacrifice! You feel that bringing up children is very tiring, you feel that marriage is very tiring, and you think that my father does not spoil you enough, but this is not a novel! It is not a TV series! Yes Reality! It's life!"

When Song Li said these words, Yin He kept crying.

This time, Song Tingzong didn't bother or persuade him, because he was like a bright mirror in his heart.

"Son, mom is sorry for you, mom is wrong."

"Wrong? Is it useful to be wrong? I don't give you face now, so you come here to beg me? I hate you to death! Do you think Chen Zhe likes me! How could Chen Zhe like me! Decide who I award to On the same day, I heard everything Chen Zhe said to you outside the court! I still remember! Are you guilty now? My father is stupid to marry you and give birth to me!"

After saying these words, Li Zian winked at Wujin and pulled Song Li away.

Li Zian took him to a taxi and went to the hotel.

If he stayed any longer, Song Li didn't know what would happen to his emotions.

In the hotel room, he held Song Li and sat on the bed, holding his face, "Song Li, look at me, calm down, calm down. I'm here, don't panic, don't panic."

Song Li calmed down slowly, his whole body began to tremble, and Li Zian hugged him.

After a while, Song Li pushed him away and vomited in front of the toilet.

Spit all water.

After vomiting, he leaned against the wall next to the toilet, Li Zian went to hug him, and leaned against the wall together.

Li Zian buried his head in his neck, followed his back over and over again, and said softly: "It's okay, it's okay, just say it, I'm here."

Hearing Li Zian's voice, Song Li cried out with a "wow".

Song Li's voice gradually decreased, his voice was hoarse, and he asked, "Did I scare you?"

"No."

Song Li hugged him even tighter, and said coquettishly, "Can you kiss me?"

"it is good."

Immediately, Li Zian's kiss fell on his lips.

He could feel Li Zian's temperature, and he could clearly feel that the person in front of him now belonged to him.

Li Zian kissed his face delicately as if licking his wound.

He opened his eyes to see his long eyelashes and the beauty mole on his face.

He reached out to touch his beauty spot, over and over again, and the owner of the beauty spot pampered him.

It seemed that when they met for the first time, he fell in love with him, with his beauty spot.

Song Li and Yin He were still not doing well.

What Yin He gave him, he no longer needs it.Yin He knew that he was questioning Song Tingzong when he dropped out of school, and Wu Jin knew that when he dropped out of school, he went to Yanjing to find him without hesitation.If it was Yin He who went to look for him at that time, he would have told Yin He the same as he told Wujin, but Yin He didn't.

Yin He loves her current husband and her current child. Of course every mother loves her child, and Yin He loves him too, but not enough.Yin He has always been addicted to the so-called love. When Chen Zhe chased her, it was because Yin He had a good appearance. Will there be more?

He used to learn to understand Yin He, but now someone spoils him like a child, and that person told him that understanding needs to be measured, and he is also a loved one.

That person is now warmly toasting Song Tingzong. He smiled and looked at him, his eyes were full of doting, and when he sat back beside him, he reminded in a low voice: "Drink less, forget the meaning, don't get drunk .”

The reason why he can let go of what Yin He did is because Li Zian told him that he should learn more from Yin He, be more unreasonable, more selfish, and only think about himself. Naturally, some people will follow suit. You, it does feel good to be selfish sometimes.

Look at Yin He, even though she is middle-aged and has two children, and her husband dotes on her, there are still a lot of men chasing her outside, her ex-husband is still helping her, and her sisters are coaxing her.

People, it's no big deal to be unreasonable.

It is true that I am living quite comfortably now, mainly because Li Zian planted the seeds of "getting used to it" from the very beginning, and now when he said it, he became even more rampant.

He didn't glance at Yin He and Chen Zhe the whole time.

Now Li Zian is so used to him, he has gotten to know the old man well these days, and the old man helps him everywhere, the mother-in-law likes him even more, Wujin supports him again, and his father listens to Wujin.At one table, Song Li won completely.

No one forced him to toast to the elders, because Li Zian had toasted each of them twice, and it was also because Li Zian just walked in the door, saying that he had a cold and drank cephalosporin.

After the two of them finished eating, the elders were still chatting.After talking, the two went to the garden behind the hotel.

In fact, there was really nothing better, but it was too embarrassing for Yin He and Chen Zhe to sit there.Li Zian babbled a few words, and they came out.

Wujin sent a message to Song Li, "Your mother is gone, you two come back."

After talking to Li Zian, Li Zian didn't have much reaction and hummed.

Bowing his head back to the news and asking what happened, Wujin replied: You don't care about them.Your father-in-law, mother-in-law and your mother didn't chat a few words, saying that the child was still at grandparents' house and went back.

Song Li smiled, put away his phone, and said to Li Zian who was studying green plants: "Let's go, go back,"

Li Zian came over and took his hand.

"Have you told your uncle and aunt?"

"What?" Li Zian was very good at pretending to be stupid, and he knew what he was asking.

Seeing him staring at him, Li Zian replied: "Ah, my dad sighed all afternoon because of your mother, and he said he couldn't figure out what to do if I couldn't get the certificate with you. But when I went out to the toilet just now, I told me He thought your mother was a difficult role. The old man loves you so much, I really doubt that you are his own son. "

"Half a son-in-law." Song Li teased him.

Li Zian didn't refute, and replied: "All right, all right, you love being a son-in-law, you should be it, anyway, my mother did raise me as a girl before."

"I know."

"How did you know."

"Auntie sent me a lot of photos of you wearing skirts, nail polish, and..."

Li Zian went up and covered his mouth, and said angrily: "Why does my mother show you all these things?"

"Auntie also sent me photos of your naked buttocks before, I still have them in my phone, let me show you..." Song Li's mouth was covered, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Give me the phone, delete it!"

Song Li gave him his mobile phone, and said with a smile, "Delete it, I have many backups on my network disk."

"Ah, ah, mom!" Li Zian yelled.

Song Li thought he was ashamed and covered his mouth.

All the plans are going on as scheduled. A few days before the Spring Festival, Song Li and Li Zian were forced by Li Siming to take wedding photos. Song Tingzong and Wujin were discussing how to design suits for their wedding. Guan Jia was busy. Taking care of some trivial matters at the wedding.

Originally, Song Li and Li Zian planned to accompany Song Tingzong and Wujin to celebrate the New Year first, and then to accompany Li Siming and Guan Jia to celebrate the New Year.But Song Tingzong thought they were disturbing his and Wujin's two-person world, so they kicked them out.

On New Year's Eve, after the New Year's Eve dinner, I sat in the living room and chatted with Li Siming and Guan Jia, mostly about the wedding.Li Siming kept flipping through the booklet of the wedding photos taken by the two of them, saying that he wanted to choose a few, wash a few large ones, frame them and hang them in the villa.

Li Zian kept persuading him not to, but in the end he had no choice but to let him go. Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year can't disappoint the elders.

Guan Jia took her mobile phone and looked at the five sets of samples of suits for the wedding that Wujin had sent her, and then said to Li Siming, who was still looking at the photo album, to help choose the suits for the children.

Li Siming took a look and said that it's all right to choose, anyway, it's not bad for money.Seeing how rich and powerful his father is, it's hard to refute.

It was very late, and people started to set off fireworks outside, so Li Siming and Guan Jia went upstairs to get things.

Because the villa area is in the suburbs, fireworks can be set off.

There were quite a few fireworks outside, one after another, Song Li stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Li Zian lay on his shoulders, "Brother, I don't think it's real, it feels like we were still in high school yesterday, and we are going to get married soon gone."

Song Li tilted his head, not leaning to one side, saw his beauty mole, pinched the part of his face where the beauty mole was located, and said with a smile: "This time it's real."

Li Zian was pinched, and then looked at the fireworks outside.Now Song Li can not only see the beauty mole on his face, but also see the fireworks outside through his eyes, which are shining and beautiful.

After Li Siming and Guan Jia went downstairs, the fireworks were still going off.

Both of them gave Song Li and Li Zian a red envelope each, and Li Zian's red envelope was obviously big and thick.And Song Li's skinny looks like he didn't pretend.

Li Zian gloated at first, Song Li touched the red envelope and looked at Li Zian gloatingly.

Li Siming said to Song Li: "The passwords of the two cards are both your birthday. Auntie and I each gave 500 million yuan and the other gave a king one million and one yuan, a total of 1000 million and one yuan. Ten million and one yuan. inside……"

"What? 1000 million?"

Before Li Siming could finish speaking, Li Zian interrupted. His questioning voice could knock the roof off the villa.

"Stinky boy, why are you yelling, the bad luck of the Chinese New Year is dead!" Li Siming looked at Li Zian unhappily, and when he turned his head to look at Song Li with a smile on his face, "In our place, usually the children in the family get married for the New Year. All red envelopes have a meaning, and this means one in a million."

Li Zian pouted, and glanced at his two red envelopes, both of which were 1 yuan, and the total was only [-] yuan.His father also said that he was unlucky, and he was even more wronged.

Li Siming patted Li Zian, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't make me look so sad, don't let me smack you for the new year."

Then Li Zian's cry echoed throughout the villa, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Li Siming looked at him with disgust, and took Song Li to play chess.Li Zian could only stand there and yell even louder, calling his mother, but his mother ignored him at all, and kicked his ass, "Stop shouting! It's giving me a headache!"

"Mom, why did I pay [-] to my red envelope ten years ago? I also want to choose one out of a million..." Li Zian eagerly grabbed Guan Jia's hand, and Guan Jia pushed his hand away. , replied: "Think about it."

Li Zian could only cry about his fate.

In February of the year, Song Li and Li Zian went to England to get their certificates.

On May [-]th of this year, the long-prepared wedding was held for the two of them.

The wedding was held on an island, which was booked by the wealthy Li Siming, and the invited guests were waiting for the wedding on that island several days in advance.

On the day of the wedding, under the watchful eyes of the guests, Li Zian, who was dressed in a white suit, and Song Li, who was dressed in a black suit, walked into the hall arm in arm.

Li Zian said the oath first, and Song Li heard what Li Zian said at the beginning, but later he only knew how to cry and didn't even remember what he said.

When saying the oath, Song Li was not nervous, but Li Zian, who was standing opposite him, trembled nervously. Song Li wanted to laugh at him but had to give up because of such an occasion.

Don't laugh if you don't laugh, anyway, you can laugh at him for the rest of your life.

At the moment they kissed, Song Li opened his eyes, his ears heard the applause and cheers of the surrounding guests, but his eyes could see the person in front of him.

## Chapter 29

the weather is fine,

Song Li leaned on the bamboo and rattan chair, using a capacitive pen to outline the picture on the digital board over and over again.

It was obviously just a certain scene in a manga, but he had drawn it many times, and his mood became more and more depressed.

Li Zian came over and handed him a plate of freshly processed fruits. Song Li saw him put down the paintbrush in his hand, looked up at him, frowned, and moaned a few times.

Li Zian reached out to rub the center of his brows, and coaxed: "What's the matter? Huh? The weather is so good, let me take you out for a walk?"

"No, I'm not in the mood." Song Li knocked off his hand.

"Why are you not in the mood and tell me? Are you not in the mood with me?"

Song Li was too lazy to say something pleasant, so he turned his head away in agitation.

"What's the matter! I provoked you again? Why are you angry? Can I know if you don't tell me? I don't know how to coax you!"

Li Zian grabbed Song Li by the collar and pulled him towards him.

"Oh! I'm so annoying! It's not because of your retirement from the entertainment industry!"

"Didn't we quit before we got married? Why did you get annoyed for so long? Why did someone pick things up again? It shouldn't be. It's been so long since the limelight, so forget it..."

"You know what a fart, you quit the circle, what about the copyright of my comic film and television works, they changed the male lead, I...I"

"That's the only thing that bothers you? What's so annoying about it? Let's change it. I've paid all the liquidated damages I should pay." Li Zian interrupted.

"No, I bought the copyright back."

"Why did you buy it back? This is the film and television adaptation of your first work, but this is..."

"Look, even if you say me, I will be scolded to death by the fans! I don't want others to act!" Song Li, who spoke in a loud voice, stopped and muttered in a low voice: "Manga man The prototype of the protagonist is you... how do others play you..."

No matter how the voice was, little Li Zian still heard it, reached out and rubbed his head, and said with a happy smile: "Okay, I will buy it when I buy it! I will pay for it!"

"I'm done!"

Li Zian rolled his eyes and reached out to pinch Song Li's ear, "Okay, you have private money, right? Huh? What did you say on the night of the wedding?! Didn't you say that all the property was handed over to me? Huh?!! "

"It hurts! Baby! It hurts!"

"Who is your baby! Give you a chance, hand over all your private money to me, and promise not to kill you!"

"Hand over, hand over! Guaranteed to hand over! Just let go!"

weekend,

Li Zian took Song Li to see the psychiatrist introduced by Gao Liangchen.

Taking advantage of Song Li's time to go to the toilet, Li Zian asked the doctor when Song Li's illness would recover.

"To be honest, mental illness is difficult to cure. The chance of recovery is very small, but it is not impossible. But in the field of psychology, there are very few such examples. It may not be cured in this life, but fortunately he has been able to control it. , and are developing in a positive direction.”

Song Li looked at Li Zian who had been depressed since he came out from the psychiatrist, and asked solemnly, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy? Let me coax you!"

Li Zian felt an inexplicable sense of happiness when he heard this, the smile on his face couldn't be stopped, and asked deliberately, "How do you want to coax?"

"Huh? How about a kiss?" Song Li didn't expect Li Zian to ask him back, so he blurted out a kiss.

"You are playing a hooligan in broad daylight!"

"I'm legal, okay!" After speaking, Song Li quickly pecked Li Zian's face, and looked around to see if anyone saw it.

"It's a guilty conscience!" Li Zian teased.

"No! I am aboveboard!"

Li Zian looked sideways at Song Li, who had an unusually bright smile on his face, and felt a little warmth in his heart.

It’s not going to be good, it’s not going to be good, isn’t it just for one life, and the next life, the next life.

Anyway, Song Li now has him, and he takes care of him.

After retiring from the circle, Li Zian still often receives attention. For example, if he holds hands with Song Li on the street, and the two of them go shopping and eating together, they are still easy to be photographed by paparazzi.After retiring from the circle, Li Zian didn't pay much attention to some things on the Internet, so to a large extent, he didn't even know that he was being photographed. Song Li is different. As a painter, he needs to increase his exposure on the Internet regularly, so that commercial activities can be easier.

Song Li didn't think about putting down his paintbrush either. Now he's just a man-in-law. In addition, Li Zian has retired because of him. He has no income. He has to earn money to support him. This is called responsibility.

To a large extent, it is also because Song Li suffered a lot outside in the early years, so he desperately made money. He can also have no money, but he can't live without Li Zian. With Li Zian, he becomes more greedy, wants With more money, he wanted to give Li Zian the best life within his ability.

Maybe Li Zian doesn't really need the money, but he enjoys the process of Li Zian managing his own money.He doesn't have any sense of financial management himself, and sooner or later the money will fly away in his hands.

He wanted to make more money while he was young. When he lived in the basement, his biggest dream was to get ahead and make a lot of money. At that time, when he saw news about Li Zian on the Internet, he still felt that he would never be able to reach him in his life. It can make him regret not continuing to study.

I don't know why, but after getting married, Song Li always thinks about things in high school inadvertently.Sometimes I would secretly laugh at myself when I was so nostalgic.

In the corridor outside the classroom, there are many people making crazy noises, and the voices are very noisy.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, several classmates who were leaning on the wall of the corridor who were talking froze with smiles on their faces and looked back at him.

The entire corridor gradually became silent, and everyone turned to look at him.

Everyone's face is different, and the expression on the face seems to be reproduced.

He opened his eyes desperately to see all the faces clearly, and rubbed his eyes several times to no avail.Everyone's faces, bodies, and clothes were covered in white, and their eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist.But he could clearly perceive the faces of all the people, the expressions they looked at him, and the color of the school uniform they were wearing.

He took a few steps forward, and everyone in the corridor shrank back, and then began to whisper something in each other's ears. He could only hear the voice but couldn't make out the content, but he still knew exactly what everyone said. .

He lowered his head and was about to turn back to the classroom, but he heard someone calling him from behind. He turned his head and saw Li Zian still wearing a jersey standing at the end of the corridor. Li Zian waved vigorously to him, "Song Li!"

Suddenly opened his eyes, Li Zian was hugging his face, he got up and hugged Li Zian without thinking about anything.

Li Zian patted him on the back, "What's the matter, I opened my eyes all at once... Had a nightmare? I slept in a sweat in the middle of the night... Sleeping next to you, my pajamas were soaked in your sweat, I was scared to death I'm dying... If you don't wake up, I have to call an ambulance..."

He didn't speak, and hugged Li Zian even tighter.

"Who did you dream about?" Li Zian asked.

"you."

"Am I that scary? I dreamed that I was sweating so much? I'll give you a good tonic tomorrow."

He rubbed back and forth on Li Zian's neck, and when Li Zian was tickled, he opened his head and ordered: "Now go take a bath again, and then change into pajamas."

"Are you washing?" Song Li's voice was very low every time he woke up, which fascinated Li Zian.

"Nonsense, my clothes are also wet."

"Okay, let's wash it together, and I'll wash it for you." After speaking, Song Li continued to burrow into Li Zian's arms.

All of a sudden, Li Zian grabbed Song Li's ear, not having much strength, "You can do it, you have a lot of tricks..."

"I'm sure I can do it, the main thing is whether you can do it."

"Ghost knows what aspect of what you said will work!"

"Which way you say it is."

Li Zian kicked Song Li and shouted, "Go take a bath!"

After Song Li came out of the shower, Li Zian pushed him on a chair and dried his hair.

Song Li doesn't like to blow-dry his hair, he likes to dry it naturally after taking a shower. After getting married, Li Zian dislikes the water dripping from his hair on the floor and on his clothes, so he often forces him to blow-dry his hair.

Song Li always likes to hide when blowing his hair. He didn't do it on purpose, but subconsciously.

Li Zian dragged his head after hiding once

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