The flash marriage object is wrong

The other side's profile, Su Ziming was a little dazed, he felt that people like Qin Heng should not appear in such a place, but in a clean and bright place, with light from outside, plus the child's sparkling eyes.

"Mr. Su, the door is open!" Qin Heng cheered in surprise. The door in the old district has an old-fashioned lock, and it is difficult to open even with a key.

Su Ziming's imagination was shattered, seeing Qin Heng's bright smile, he squeezed his ears in embarrassment.

Why didn't he feel that his imagination was so rich before?

After entering the door, Su Ziming was stunned by the size of the room, not because it was small, but because there was a small place to stay.

The living room is densely piled up with sundries, and there is only room for walking in the middle.

Qin Heng was obviously used to it. He tiptoed to the door of a room inside, and pushed the door open with a snappy palm, which was a bit too easy.

Su Ziming was afraid of stepping on other people's things, so he jumped up and down in front of Qin Heng one after another. After entering the door, he let out a peaceful breath.

Compared with the outside, Qin Heng's room is a bit too tidy.

A bed, a wardrobe, and a small table on the windowsill.

All the things were neatly placed, even numbered, with some pinyin on the front, but Su Ziming couldn't figure out what it meant.

But he doesn't have much.

Qin Heng lifted the neatly laid quilt on the bed with some embarrassment, and opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Su, sit here first, I will tidy up soon."

Su Ziming sat down without hesitation. The light blue sheet was softer than he expected, and it seemed to bounce the moment he sat down.

It seems that this child likes soft beds, and he has put a lot of effort into this aspect!

Qin Heng carefully observed Su Ziming's expression, and was relieved when he saw that he didn't feel disgusted.

Fortunately, he couldn't sleep last night and tidied up the room from the inside to the outside, otherwise what would he do if he left a bad impression on the other party!

Now that the things have been packed, it is naturally much easier to put them in the suitcase. A 24-inch suitcase can pack almost everything, leaving only the bed where Su Ziming is sitting.

He obviously realized this too, and got up quickly.

But he didn't ask Qin Heng to tidy up the bed, but asked, "Do you like a softer bed?"

"Yes, I'm used to a soft bed. When I was a child, my mother liked to make wadding out of cotton." When Qin Heng talked about his mother, there was obvious missing on his face, which was an emotion visible to the naked eye.

Su Ziming thought for a while, since he is the boss, he should be more generous, so he snorted softly and said, "Then I don't want this bed, and we'll go buy a new one later, so we can choose what you like."

He was so generous that even he himself was moved.

Sure enough, Qin Heng immediately narrowed his eyes with a smile, and nodded with crooked eyebrows, "Okay, thank you, Mr. Su!"

He wanted to change the bed a long time ago, this bed was too small.

The two reached a consensus strangely, and then prepared to leave.

Su Ziming walked to the door first, and was about to turn around to help, but saw Qin Heng directly carrying the box on his shoulders, and walked out of the sundries with light steps. The position of the hand is almost completely covered.

Hehe, young people are powerful.

He shook his instep, which was a bit uncomfortable just now, and walked downstairs quickly without looking back.

Qin Heng, who was following behind, hastily closed the door with one hand, and followed closely.

He can't be left behind!

In this way, in just two short days, Su Ziming not only got married and lived together, but also achieved the achievement of visiting a furniture store together.

When two people choose a bed, it is also straightforward.

Su Ziming wanted the most expensive one, Qin Heng wanted the softest one, and it happened that the most expensive one was the softest one.

After swiping the card, the salary that Su Ziming just received was about the same.

Good guy, it really costs money no matter what you raise!

With the little money left, he bought some clothes for Qin Heng, and the suitcase could hold all the clothes for all seasons, which was outrageous.

Holding the clothes he just bought, Qin Heng smiled with tears in his eyes, expressing his endless gratitude to Su Ziming.

Su Ziming nodded in satisfaction. In this case, it is okay not to sign the agreement. After all, this child is an honest person.

In the afternoon, Qin Heng was going to class. Su Ziming wanted to drive him off, but he thought that if Qin Heng saw him, there would be gossip, so he chose to give up.

He just asked Qin Heng to call him whenever he had something to do, and then buried himself in his work without looking up.

What he didn't know was that Qin Heng was standing at the door, his eyes were reddish, but his eyes were full of possessiveness.

The young man stretched out his hand and caressed the top of Su Ziming's hair empty-handedly, and then a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't be in a hurry...

4, 004

The biggest difference between married and single is that there is one more person in the family.

In the home where there was only one person, there was another person.

The most conspicuous thing is that when you open the door, you can see the shoes that do not belong to you in the shoe cabinet.

The two pairs of sneakers were squeezed into the corner, and Su Ziming managed to spot them at a glance thanks to their snow-white color.

"Sir, you are back!"

There was a shout not far away, and Su Ziming raised his head to meet a bright smiling face, probably because he was cooking. Young round eyes.

puff.

It's kind of cute!

Of course, Su Ziming couldn't really laugh out loud, but quickly responded softly, then washed his hands and prepared to help.

He usually cooks by himself, but the food is relatively simple, and he basically doesn't know how to make some complicated meat dishes, so his help turned into tasting in the end.

The hot food was carefully cooled for a while before it was delivered to his mouth. This kind of intimate behavior made Su Ziming startled for a moment, and then he couldn't hold back the meaty smell and opened his mouth.

One sip, the mouth is full of fragrance.

In an instant, Su Ziming felt that his eyes lit up!

He didn't expect Qin Heng to have this skill either!

"Is it delicious?" Qin Heng looked at Su Ziming anxiously, with his lower lip tightly pursed, as if he was afraid that Su Ziming would be dissatisfied.

Seeing this look, Su Ziming interpreted it as fear that he, the benefactor, would be dissatisfied.

It seems that this is also the first time that this child has been taken care of. How did he know that being taken care of does not need to do these things at all, and he is not a nanny. However, in the spirit of not wanting nothing, Su Ziming decided not to say it clearly. At worst, he would give a little more every month. Pocket money is all right.

"Delicious! You did a great job."

Hearing Su Ziming's praise, Qin Heng smiled even more happily, as if a tail was flicking behind him in a trance.

Su Ziming found it interesting to think of himself like this. Isn't this the little milk dog that those girls in the company said before?

And the most resembling is probably the pair of eyes.

Such a good boy, why did he fall in love with him in the first place?

"Sir, you go out first, I will be out soon."

Shouting softly brought Su Ziming back to his senses, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to take the plate, but he was so hot that he gasped.

Qin Heng immediately put down the plate in his hand, and held Su Ziming's reddish fingers with his slender and strong hands, his eyes turned red with guilt in an instant, as if he had been burned himself.

The pitiful look made Su Ziming helplessly lower his head and grin, and his reddish fingers hooked the opponent's fingers in turn.

"It's okay, just for a moment, it doesn't hurt."

For some reason, he felt that a child like Qin Heng should be afraid of pain.

Sure enough, Qin Heng immediately retorted, "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts especially after being burned!"

That look probably reminded him that when he was scalded, his brows were originally sharp, but now they were frowning together, looking awkward and cute.

This kind of sympathetic speech made Su Ziming a little stunned, as if it was the first time he heard this kind of language after living for so long.

Even Jing Yu had never cared so much about him.

Seeing that Su Ziming didn't respond, Qin Heng held hands and turned on the faucet. The cold water made Su Ziming tremble.

He quickly withdrew his fingers and said softly: "It's okay, I'll go out first."

With Qin Heng's apron, he wiped his hands by the way. For the first time, he adjusted his position carefully, and took the rag beside him. He left the kitchen quickly without giving Qin Heng any time to stop him.

Qin Heng, who was left behind, moved his empty fingers, and pressed his lower lip tightly, making him lose his blood.

When the last dish was served, Su Ziming just put away his phone.

It's actually not Su Ziming's habit to post to Moments first after eating, but looking at these exquisite dishes, I can't help myself!

What's more, it seems that he can't do it!

Ding dong.

The phone screen turned on, but Su Ziming didn't look at it, but began to taste the food.

He still remembers how delicious the mouthful was, and the rest of it probably won't be too bad!

For people who take out food all the year round, these are force majeure!

By the time he remembered that there were people around him, he had already cooked two bowls of rice.

Su Ziming took out a tissue and wiped his mouth in embarrassment. He seemed to have eaten too much.

And the other party didn't know when he finished eating, so he just watched him eat dryly.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Could it be that the corners of his mouth have not been wiped clean?

Qin Heng quickly lowered his head, as if he was afraid that Su Ziming would dislike him.

The brown hair was slightly curled, trembling, Su Ziming felt itchy, and then asked the question in his heart.

"Is your hair naturally curly?"

Don't children as old as Qin Heng want to be more mature?

It shouldn't be specifically for curly hairstyles like this.

Hearing Su Ziming talking to him, Qin Heng quickly raised his head, with a somewhat excited tone, "It's natural