Why?This is obviously a surrogate abuse article [Transmigration Book]

Ruan Xiao and Zhou Muye agreed on a pregnancy test on Saturday.

Because of this, Ruan Xiao was very worried.

According to the direction of the plot, the matter should have been kept secret until Bai Xiyu went abroad.The purpose of the fake pregnancy is to keep Zhou Muye. If the lie is exposed in advance, it is difficult to guarantee whether Zhou Muye will change his mind and leave with Bai Xiyu.

Even at the moment when she agreed to go for the pregnancy test, Ruan Xiao still had the fluke mentality of "something should happen before Saturday". In short, it's only a matter of time.

In the next few days, Ruan Xiao didn't dare to jump around, went to and from school peacefully, and didn't mention going to the ice rink, for fear of attracting Zhou Muye's worry and attention.

Since that performance, Ruan Xiao's life in school has obviously been much easier, and the attitude of his classmates has improved. Some students from other classes even deliberately found excuses to pass by the door of their class, just to take a look at Ruan Xiao through the window. .

On this day, Ruan Xiao was concentrating on correcting the test paper when the window next to him was suddenly pushed open, and an envelope was thrown in.

Ruan Xiao was stunned, glanced at the hard card envelope lying on his arm, and then looked out of the window, only in time to see a tall boy with red ears, turned his head and walked away, leaving him with a hill-like back.

Visually, it can be 1.9 meters.

Ruan Xiao was puzzled.

This incident alarmed the students around. Seeing Ruan Xiao picking up the creamy white envelope to look at it, they quickly understood what it was and let out a burst of booing.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, that's Harasaki from Class [-], right?"

"Ruan Xiao, when did you meet Yuan Qi? The relationship is good."

"What's written in the love letter? Take it apart and have a look."

"..."

Ruan Xiao was about to open the envelope, but when he heard the word "love letter", his hands trembled as if they were being burned, and the envelope fell onto the table again.

Ruan Xiao made a phantom with his hands, and quickly clarified to the people around him: "I don't know him."

Together here, the whole class gradually realized what happened, and the discussions started.

"A handsome guy like Hara Qi is capable of handing out love letters? Oh my god, I'm shocked!"

"Yuan Qi likes Ruan Xiao? Damn, they won't be together, right? Is our Young Master Zhou going to be free?"

"The key point is that Master Zhou has a good relationship with Ruan Xiao recently, and the two of them won't..."

"..."

Seeing that everyone misunderstood, Ruan Xiao blushed anxiously and almost broke out in a sweat. Her first reaction was to look at Zhou Muye in the corner of the classroom, fearing that Zhou Muye would also misunderstand.

Zhou Muye sat there, still with the large golden yellow plane tree as the background, with the light slightly behind his back. After meeting his eyes, he was not emotional, then he looked away lightly, and continued to read the book spread in front of him.

Ruan Xiao parted her red lips in a daze, and after two seconds, she frowned slightly, then turned around silently and lay down on the table.The milky white envelope is pushed in the upper right corner of the desk.

For a moment, he admits that he's uncomfortable.

***

Ruan Xiao finished her homework early today, and offered to help Ruan Manling with some work.

Ruan Manling happened to be busy and couldn't entangle Ruan Xiao, so she picked up a lighter job - asked him to help clean the floor tiles in the living room.

The Zhou family paid a very high monthly salary for their servants, starting at 3 yuan, and the corresponding requirements and standards were also very strict.

As for mopping the floor, you have to do it again sooner or later. You can't use a mop, you must use a rag to wipe it brick by brick, so that the cleaning effect is better.

It is now 09:30 in the evening. Ruan Xiao is carrying a rag in his left hand and a bucket in his right. As soon as he enters the living room, he finds that someone is already there.

The large-screen LCD TV in the living room was turned on. Zhou Muye was leaning on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone with his head down. Next to him lay a yellow dog, with his slender fingers resting on the dog's head.

Hearing the movement, one person and one dog looked up at the same time.

Ah Huang squinted his eyes from sleepiness, but still patted his big tail on the sofa to show his welcome to Ruan Xiao.

Zhou Muye didn't say anything, just looked him up and down.

When Ruan Xiao noticed that Zhou Muye's eyes fell on his feet, which were only wearing white socks, he suddenly retracted his right foot and rubbed his left heel, full of unease.

"That... I'll wipe the floor."

Zhou Muye raised his chin lightly: "Okay."

He lowered his head and continued to play with his mobile phone: "This film is all yours."

Ruan Xiao: "..."

I don't know what to say.

Ruan Xiao put the bucket aside, rolled up his loose trouser legs, knelt on the ground and began to wipe the floor tiles.

Mopping the floor is a physical job, which is a bit wasteful.After Ruan Xiao wiped a row, he straightened up and slowed down. He inadvertently saw a person and a dog relaxing on the sofa, and couldn't help sighing. Zhou's dogs had a better life than him.

He leaned down again and continued mopping the floor.

Just rubbing, Ruan Xiao couldn't help being attracted by the voice on the TV.

Listening to the voice, it's a Taiwan provincial drama, the kind that can shed two liters of tears in one episode.Ruan Xiao likes to watch TV dramas very much, he is addicted to watching TV dramas, and his taste is especially bloody.

In the orphanage, only the dean's room has a TV, so of course they are not allowed there.Later, he followed Pei Zhan to learn figure skating. Since the demonstration videos that Pei Zhan found for him were very old and needed to be played on a DVD player, he sometimes turned down his voice when Pei Zhan was busy, and quietly switched to the TV station to watch dramas. But without exception, they will be discovered because they are too fascinated.Because of this, Pei Zhan scolded him a lot.

In the living room, as the background music on the TV became more and more exciting, and the crying of the heroine became more and more excited, Ruan Xiao's movement of wiping the floor gradually slowed down, and finally couldn't help it, and glanced at the TV. Once it sticks to it, it can't be removed.

Ruan Xiao knelt on the ground, turned his head to look at the TV, his eyes didn't blink, and he didn't move for a long time.

Just at this time.

The person on the sofa changed his sitting position and made some movement.

Ruan Xiao turned his head abruptly, buried his head very low, and wiped the floor tiles in front of him very vigorously, looking super hard.

I just wiped two pieces, then gradually slowed down, adjusted the position, watched the TV quietly, watched for a while, and then consciously wiped the floor for a while, over and over again.

Ruan Xiao thought that he fished without anyone noticing, but in fact Zhou Muye saw it all.

Zhou Muye was distracted from the phone, slowly raised his eyelids, and saw Ruan Xiao not far away, with his hands on the ground, watching TV with his face slightly up.

Because he took off his coat, his body curve is obvious, and he is even slender than ordinary teenagers. His shoulder blades are tightened and then protrude, his slumped waistline is very soft, his connected hips are plump and straight, and his trouser legs are loose. Lifted, tied tightly at the calf, the ankles are white...

Zhou Muye narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt that he could hold it with one hand, and that place was so delicate that it would break if he squeezed it.

Further down, the hem of the white socks is a little loose, and there is a shadow of dirty gray on the bottom of the socks.

After finally waiting, Ruan Xiao dawdled to the side of the coffee table, Zhou Muye looked away calmly, and continued to play with his phone.

Ruan Xiao was wiping, and was suddenly blocked by Zhou Muye's leg on the ground. After waiting for a while, Zhou Muye didn't intend to move his leg, so he had to raise his head and reminded: "Aye..."

Only then did Zhou Muye look like he had just discovered him, and gave him a sideways look lazily: "What are you doing?"

Ruan Xiao whispered, "You're blocking me..."

Zhou Muye looked at Ruan Xiao who was kneeling at his feet with his hands on the ground, unconsciously making a gesture of complete surrender.

The man's face is small and fair, with soft and smooth lines, dark eyes reflecting the light of the crystal chandelier, and Qingling is beautiful. When looking at him helplessly, it is easy for people to have two extreme thoughts - or Stretch out your hand to gently caress, or pinch his thin white neck and tighten it little by little...

What is beautiful and fragile invites destruction.

Zhou Muye's cold temperament suddenly changed. He put down his long legs propped on the coffee table, leaned slightly, raised his eyebrows, and inadvertently exuded a light breath, and said slowly, "Is it blocking you?"

Ruan Xiao nodded.

Zhou Muye: "I won't go around?"

"..."

Ruan Xiao lowered his eyes, looked at the blocked floor tiles in front of him, and frowned a little worriedly: "Then... Aye, tell me when you go back to the room, I'll clean it later..."

Before he finished speaking, his chin was suddenly held and his face was raised.

Ruan Xiao stared straight into those dark eyes, still a little dazed.

There was interest hidden in Zhou Muye's eyes, and his tone was lazy: "What are you looking at?"

"..."

Ruan Xiao felt that he was suspected of being the first to file a complaint, but he bowed his head when faced with the risk of his heart stalling after a long time with the face he liked.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Muye lifted his chin again to prevent him from bowing his head, and brushed his fingertips on his cheeks, intentionally or not.

Although the force was very light, Ruan Xiao always felt that the place touched was scalding hot.

The fingertips touched the delicate texture like a baby's skin, which made Zhou Muye couldn't help rubbing it again.

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on Ruan Xiao's jaw line, and his cold voice was very slow: "Everyone here calls me young master... why do you call me A Ye? Huh? Who allowed it?"

Ruan Xiao couldn't restrain the blushing on his face, he couldn't figure out what Zhou Muye was trying to do.

Finding faults on purpose to embarrass him?

But Zhou Muye's behavior was obviously more like teasing, which made him feel like he was being scratched.

The atmosphere in the living room also seemed slightly different from before.

Ruan Xiao stuttered: "It's just... I've called it that way since I was a child, and you didn't say no."

"Oh." Zhou Muye slid his gaze to his eyes and said, "I say no now."

Ruan Xiao blinked lightly: "W-how can there be such a thing, then what do you want..."

Zhou Muye: "Call the young master to come and listen."

"..." Ruan Xiao pursed her lips, scolding this person inwardly for being shameless, but she blushed with shame first.

"Scream." Zhou Muye's voice was contemptuous, and he swiped his finger upwards to pluck Ruan Xiao's lips.

Ruan Xiao's lips were very soft, even though they were tightened at this moment, they still had a soft moist feeling, and Zhou Muye's eyes darkened a bit.

The two competed silently, as if they were playing a game that both parties acquiesced to.

Zhou Muye stuck his fingertips between Ruan Xiao's shuihong lips, trying to pry his mouth open, but Ruan Xiao was unwilling to do so. In the end, he felt a little hurt, so he sighed lightly, frowned, and took a mouthful of embarrassment. Bite Zhou Muye's knuckles.

Zhou Muye paused, raised his eyes, and saw Ruan Xiaoqing's lingering black pupils.

He looked away, and then maintained this posture unchanged, resting his chin on the other hand, and looked up at Ruan Xiao's eyes, and said, "What's the relationship between us?"

Ruan Xiao froze for a moment, then let go slightly.

Zhou Muye lowered his eyelashes, then raised them: "Why did I hate you before?"

"Why didn't you tell me about sleeping with me until you got pregnant? If you weren't pregnant, are you going to keep it a secret?"

"So far, why have you never asked me, and never wanted to trouble me?"

"They all said that you like me for many years, why haven't I felt it?"

Under Zhou Muye's series of questions, Ruan Xiao let go of his mouth completely, and opened his mouth helplessly.

"And..." Zhou Muye bit his lip, and suddenly smiled mockingly, "Why do you still accept other people's love letters while you're pregnant with my child?"

Ruan Xiao's head suddenly became hot.

Zhou Muye stared into his eyes, and said word by word again: "So, what is the relationship between us?"

***

Just when Ruan Xiao's mind was full of "he cares about him, he cares about him, he cares about that love letter!", there was a sound of opening the door, followed by a gentle female voice: "Is Zhiguang back?"

The butler replied, "Madam, sir hasn't come back yet."

The woman said in a charming tone, "Hmph! Why are you still here so late? Why don't you stay with the new secretary."

Butler: "...Madam was joking."

Then there was an increasingly clear sound of high heels moving towards the living room.

As soon as Shang Yao stepped into the living room, she saw Ah Huang squatting on her son's lap, and her precocious son was studying Ah Huang's two front paws.

At Zhou Muye's feet, a slender young man pouted his buttocks, stuffed his head under the coffee table, and frantically wiped the floor.

Shang Yao stopped in her tracks, "Huh?" and tilted her head.

The woman's sixth sense told her that the peaceful atmosphere at the moment was a bit stiff in disguise.

Hearing the movement at this time, Ah Huang turned his head and lowered his head to look at Shang Yao, with a doggy face full of innocence and grievance.

Sleeping soundly, Zhou Muye grabbed it onto his lap, scaring the dog to jump.

Shang Yao tried to look down at the person who got under the coffee table: "Xiaoxiao?"

"Ah?" Ruan Xiao hurriedly looked up.

then. "Boom!"

The coffee table shook, causing Zhou Muye to glance away: "..."

Ruan Xiao covered his head, straightened up in a bit of embarrassment, with tears in his eyes, he pursed his mouth and said hello to Shang Yao: "Hello, madam."

While Shang Yao couldn't laugh or cry, her eyes couldn't stop shining.She has been busy with the orchestra recently, and has not seen Ruan Xiao for a long time.

She watched Ruan Xiao grow up, and after taking the initiative to get close to her a few times, Ruan Xiao's reaction to her was flat and dull, so she didn't pay much attention.

But today's Ruan Xiao is a little different from the one in his impression, juicy and beautiful, and the young man still has tears in his eyes, as wronged as a little bun.

Shang Yao was almost cut off, so naturally she took a few steps closer because of her goodwill: "Are you all right?"

Ruan Xiao covered his head, hissed twice, and shook his head.

"What are you doing here so late?" Shang Yao couldn't help asking.

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhou Muye who was very close to Ruan Xiao.

That look was clearly nothing, but Zhou Muye caught it, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he hid his gaze, then lowered his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and drove Ah Huang away.

Ah Huang: "..."

Zhou Muye cleared his throat and got up: "I'm going back to my room."

Then he walked out of the living room under Shang Yao's gaze.

After Zhou Muye left, Ruan Xiao said, "I'm mopping the floor."

Shang Yao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and said very understandingly: "Don't wipe it, it's already very late."

Ruan Xiao: "But..."

"You're considered a work-related injury, let's forget it tonight." Shang Yao pointed to her head and blinked, "Hey, go to bed early."

Before Shang Yao left, she asked the housekeeper to confiscate Ruan Xiao's bucket and rag.

The living room was empty, only Ruan Xiao was left alone. He sat on the floor in front of the sofa, supported his knees, and sighed softly: "Hey..."

But before he could think about it, the sound of sudden braking came from the TV in front of him.

Ruan Xiao looked up, and his expression immediately became serious.

Eh?

It was fine just now, why was there a car accident?

what happened?

Half an hour later, Zhou Muye went to the kitchen to pour water, and when he passed the entrance of the living room, he heard faint sobs coming from inside.

Zhou Muye walked around the wall with a water glass in his hand.

Ruan Xiao was still in the living room at this time, sitting in front of the sofa, with his arms around his knees, watching TV with his face up, he swallowed, his eyes were red from crying, he turned his face from time to time, and picked up the clothes on his shoulders to wipe away his tears.

It can be said to be very sincere.

Zhou Muye leaned against the wall, looked at the tearful man in front of the sofa for a while, then couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, shook his head, and left without disturbing.

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