After the marriage, the giant is really fragrant every day [Transmigration Book]

The sun made the bed warm, Cen Xing slept until dawn, reluctantly opened his eyes from the dream, his arms were soft and warm.

"You're here again." Cen Xing yawned, seeing the golden retriever lying beside him, flicking its long and big tail, he rubbed the little golden's fluffy dog's head, and he realized something was wrong: Why is Xiao Jin here?

Standing up suddenly, Cen Xingfang recognized that this was not his residence, but the guest room of Lu Mingshen's villa.On the quilt, Xiao Jin took the man's nightgown again, and there seemed to be a very faint medicinal fragrance left on it.

After knowing it, he realized that he had slept for nearly 12 hours. When he opened the door, Lu Mingshen was explaining something to Aunt Fang in the corridor. Hearing the sound, the two turned their heads.

Aunt Fang smiled and said: "Master Xiaoxing, you are awake, the master just told us not to disturb you, I will go down and prepare breakfast for you now."

"Xiao Jin seems to have brought your nightgown over again." Cen Xing saw Lu Mingshen's gaze fell on his hand, and had nothing to say: "I may be sleepy, I don't remember why I slept here yesterday."

About to get up in a hurry, Cen Xingguang stepped on the carpet, his ankles were slender and fair, and his round toes were as plump as pearls.

If you hold his ankle in your hand, what kind of touch will it be?

"Put on your shoes." Lu Mingshen said lightly, "Go down and eat."

As if responding to the man's words, Cen Xing's stomach growled twice, he blushed and closed the door, still unable to remember how he came back last night.

"You slept in the car yesterday." During breakfast, Lu Mingshen heard him repeatedly questioning, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and calmly said: "I slept until this morning. Don't worry, your horse has been settled."

"That's good!" What Cen Xing wanted to ask was actually how he finished going upstairs, taking a bath, changing pajamas, etc. with his eyes closed, but Lu Mingshen didn't seem to want to continue talking.

The ribbon-cutting ceremony they planned to attend together was in the evening. Cen Xing changed into a casual gray striped suit and pinned the brooch given to him by Lu Mingshen last time on his chest. He looked elegant and radiant.

The two got into the car together, Cen Xing consciously sat in the corner, concentrating on admiring the colorful lights outside the window, not noticing the complicated eyes of Lu Mingshen.

After getting off the car, Cen Xing realized that the place where the ribbon cutting was held was a movie theater. As soon as he and Lu Mingshen entered the hall, they heard an annoying voice: "Brother Mingshen, you are here. Long time no see."

Cen Xing frowned: Why can I see Meng Qian everywhere?

Noticing the changes in the expressions of the people around him, Lu Mingshen nodded at Meng Qian blankly, without speaking.

However, Meng Qian didn't seem to understand his attitude. When the waiter brought drinks to the two, he said intentionally or unintentionally: "I remember, brother Mingshen is the same as me, he only likes to drink white snow and black diamond champagne, right?"

Cen Xing was taken aback: These words clearly exclude him from the two of them?

Turning a deaf ear to Meng Qian's words, Lu Mingshen turned his head and asked in a deep voice, "What are you drinking?"

Seeing the comically frozen face of Meng Qian opposite, Cen Xing came back to his senses, it turned out that Lu Mingshen was asking himself.

"Juice." Thanking the waiter, Cen Xing deliberately wanted to annoy Meng Qian, and put a glass of juice in front of Lu Mingshen, thinking that this would be the end of the matter, but he almost choked on the man's next sentence: "Hey me."

This time not only Cen Xing, but also Meng Qian who was on the opposite side was stunned: What about the cold and arrogant president who promised to reject people thousands of miles away? !

In front of Meng Qian, who was so angry that his facial features were distorted, Cen Xing was not stupid enough to ask "Are you calling me?" Into Shura field.After all, Meng Qian had good intentions towards Lu Mingshen before, except for Lu Mingshen himself, everyone could see it.

Taking a deep breath, Cen Xing tremblingly picked up the juice in front of the man. The cute animal-shaped straw, and the serious-looking Lu Mingshen in a suit and leather shoes couldn't find a more bizarre match than this.He suddenly remembered the beast breeder in the zoo, and now he was the brave one who fed juice to the lions.

Cen Xing's fingers were well-knit, slender and clean, his fingertips were holding on to the straw, and they were about to touch Lu Mingshen's lips within a centimeter.

A white light flashed, but before Cen Xing could react, Meng Qian got up and left in anger. Probably the tabloids took pictures of the scene just now—the scene of the Lu family couple showing their affection.

"Put it down." Lu Mingshen said coldly.

Cen Xing suddenly realized that it turned out that Lu Mingshen was doing business in front of others, he was worthy of being a broad-minded CEO, and he could even swallow the fruit juice he didn't like to drink.

"Mr. Meng, why are you here alone today?" Someone who knew Meng Qian came forward specially: "Seeing that Mr. Lu and Mr. Cen have such a good relationship, do you regret it?"

"How could it be? To me, they are two very good elder brothers." Meng Qian put away the jealousy in his eyes, and suppressed his innocent and kind expression in the past, but his white knuckles that tightly squeezed the wine glass still exposed him Thought: "I wish them happiness more than anyone else."

Weird.

Meng Qian hurriedly left the crowd watching the excitement, his teeth itching with hatred: Originally, today's plan was that he would attend with Lu Mingye, and he would definitely be able to overwhelm those two.It's a pity that Lu Mingye's injury from being beaten by Yang Zhu hasn't healed yet, and showing up will only make people laugh.The point is that Father Lu knew that his son would cause such a big scandal as soon as he came back, so he was so angry that he almost threw Lu Mingye abroad for training, then he would lose his wife and lose his army.

"Thank you!" Cen Xing noticed that Meng Qian had gone away from the corner of his eye, and felt relieved, pretending to be in love with Lu Mingshen was too much a test of acting skills, and asked in a low voice, "Do you hate drinking fruit juice, don't force it."

In my impression, Lu Mingshen doesn't seem to like sweets very much, maybe it's not for the sake of cooperating with him.

"This is my duty." Lu Mingshen really didn't like it. The fruit juice here was as sweet as sugar. Looking at Shang Cen Xing's apologetic eyes, he said calmly, "I didn't force it."

The ribbon-cutting ceremony ended successfully. Lu Mingshen didn't want to stay longer, so he went directly to the parking lot from the VIP passage, but saw Cen Xing took a few posters with his mobile phone along the way, and asked, "Why?"

"These movies look very interesting, I want to watch them with friends when I have time." Cen Xing said happily.

Lu Mingshen frowned, hiding the inexplicable unhappiness in his heart: "Who are you watching with?"

"Manager Su, Jiang Wangchao, or other small horse workers at the racecourse." Cen Xing thought for a while: "I haven't seen a movie here yet."

Manager Su and Jiang Wangchao are Cen Xing's friends, and Xiaoma Gong is Cen Xing's friends, and they can all watch movies with him.After stopping the wheelchair, Lu Mingshen became more and more unhappy, and asked, "Which movie do you want to watch?"

Cen Xing didn't understand what he meant, and said casually, "This one? It looks cute."

It turned out to be a cartoon.

Lu Mingshen raised his eyebrows, and met Cen Xing's expectant eyes, like a little puppy raising its paw to be coquettish, he said with difficulty: "Look now."

For a moment, Cen Xing thought that there was something wrong with his ears: "Now? Here? With you?"

He couldn't imagine Lu Mingshen watching cartoons, it was even scarier than Disney's live-action Little Mermaid.

Lu Mingshen lowered his face.

When the two returned to the ticketing hall, the manager of the cinema was dumbfounded.In less than half an hour, they were sitting in the VIP couple seat. Cen Xing held juice in one hand and popcorn in the other, carefully observed Lu Mingshen's expression, and carefully asked, "Have you never watched a movie in a movie theater?"

Lu Mingshen nodded frankly. The villa has a home theater. For him, going outside to watch it is quite a waste of time.

"Watching here is mainly an atmosphere." The movie has already started, Cen Xing couldn't speak loudly, and whispered in his ear: "Look at the people around you who are more involved."

When he spoke, his breath brushed against Lu Mingshen's earlobe, itching, mixed with fresh mint boxes.

Lu Mingshen looked blankly to their left, there was a young couple, the girl hugged the boy tightly, and the boy kissed the girl's forehead from time to time.Is it so invested?

There are many question marks in President Lu's mind.

……

Coming out of the theater, Lu Mingshen looked at Cen Xing, who was blushing to the tips of his ears, his heart trembled, and he said calmly, "Do you want to buy souvenirs?" He saw the young couple sitting next to them, the girl hugged several plush dolls .

Fortunately, the light was dim, so Cen Xing didn't see his "reaction". After feeling the soft palm of the man, Lu Mingshen tried his best to "restrain" for the remaining half of the movie, so as not to be embarrassed after the scene ended.

He still remembered the man's reaction at that time, his eyes were round, and he stared at him blankly, making people want to do something even more.

And Cen Xing covered his face, still hasn't recovered from the shame, it's all because the lights in the movie theater are too dark, he was too engrossed in watching, reaching out to touch the popcorn, unexpectedly touched an indescribable place in Lu Mingshen .

He squeezed a slit between his fingers, and Lu Mingshen's expression looked the same as usual, which gave him a new understanding of that person, or it would be more appropriate to say love:

If it wasn't for a car accident, it should be quite "mighty", and he can only "decorate" in the future, and he can only pretend to be okay when he is so "frivolous", what a tragedy!

Especially when Lu Mingshen asked the driver to hand him the protagonist's doll, Cen Xing was almost moved to tears: What a flexible president!

Just as Cen Xing was thinking hard about how to comfort him, such as "don't give up, it can be cured", "at least it can bluff people", etc., suddenly there was a bump, followed by harsh brakes.The two heard the driver say: "Mr. Lu, the car seems to have a flat tire. I'll get out of the car and have a look."

As soon as the car door opened, they heard the driver shout: "What are you going to do?"

With an ominous premonition in his heart, Cen Xing quietly turned on the phone and pressed the alarm shortcut key with one hand.At the same time, the door of the back seat of the car opened, and the blade flickered coldly under the night light: "Come with us."

The author has something to say:

(some night in the future)

Lu Mingshen: Decoration?

Cen Xing (shuddering): I was wrong QAQ