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

In the night of late autumn, the temperature was already a little low, but Ruan Xiao was blown hot by the cold wind.

Zhou Muye looked normal, but he was actually quite drunk.

Ruan Xiao knew this very well, and also knew that what Zhou Muye said tonight could not be counted, but it was inevitable that he would fall into his dark eyes with passion, and would blush uncontrollably because of Zhou Muye's drunken nonsense.

In the end, unable to bear Zhou Muye's focused eyes, Ruan Xiao grabbed Zhou Muye's coat with both hands, and buried his face into his collar: "Aye...don't look at me..."

Zhou Muye lowered his eyes, looked at the shivering kitten in his arms, lowered his cold voice, and listened lazily:

"Why don't you look at you?"

"I find you quite funny."

"It's so good-looking, I don't want to show it."

"..."

Ruan Xiao's heart was still beating fast, he gritted his teeth, his face was blushing to the point of bleeding.

Never thought that Zhou Muye's style of painting would change suddenly after he was drunk, no, it was a sudden change, it was simply hard to resist.

But the debt is still the same debt.

Ruan Xiao poked his face out from the neckline of Zhou Muye's shirt, and when he looked up at Zhou Muye, the watery eyes sparkled, and those black eyes appeared moist and clear.

He tremblingly whispered: "Don't talk anymore."

It was clearly an order, but it sounded more like a plea.

Zhou Muye looked at Ruan Xiao with dark eyes, not knowing which point was triggered, the hand holding Ruan Xiao's belly naturally climbed up his soft waist, holding his slender waist and pressing him against the pillar.

Ruan Xiao let out a soft cry, subconsciously grabbing Zhou Muye's shoulder with one hand.

The two were standing next to the pillars of the hotel porch, showing a gesture of lovers embracing each other.

Ruan Xiao covered his face between Zhou Muye's collar, so it was not easy to be seen.

But maybe Zhou Muye was too tall and eye-catching, and his romantic appearance after drunk attracted the inquiring gaze of passers-by.

But Zhou Muye didn't care.

"You're not feeling right today." He licked his lower lip and said, "I won't let this, and I won't let that, who do you think you are?"

Ruan Xiao hurriedly wanted to defend himself.

At this time Zhou Muye asked again: "Is it my wife?"

Ruan Xiao was suffocating for breath, leaning his back against the pillar, being imprisoned in Zhou Muye's arms, his heart was in chaos like cattails growing wildly in the sky.

But when he thought about being flustered and short of breath by a drunk person, he almost couldn't lift his head, he was so worthless.

No, you have to stand up!

Ruan Xiao raised his face deliberately, and Wen Ning's voice was quite serious, explaining: "You are drunk, be good, I am not your wife, I am Ruan Xiao who lives in your house, and now I want to take you home .”

The amber light in the restaurant shone on Zhou Muye's reddened eyes. When he looked at people without speaking, his eyes were so deep that it made people feel a little chilly.

Ruan Xiao immediately couldn't stand up anymore, like a rabbit being targeted by a wolf, shrunk his shoulders, not daring to disobey Zhou Muye anymore, his breath was weak, and he murmured:

"No...but if you like, you can treat me as anyone."

At this moment, the phone in Zhou Muye's coat pocket vibrated.

Zhou Muye turned his head and glanced at his pocket, but he didn't intend to let go of his arms around Ruan Xiao's waist, so he couldn't move his hands away, and he didn't take out his phone.

Ruan Xiao had no choice but to grope along Zhou Muye's waist with one hand and put it into the pocket of his coat.

Zhou Muye frowned in dissatisfaction, glanced at Ruan Xiao, and hummed softly, "It's so annoying."

"Molested me."

"Why are you like this..."

"..."

Ruan Xiao resisted the urge to hit someone, connected the phone, and looked around the busy traffic on the street:

"Hey?"

"Ah? Master, are you here? The black car? Why didn't I see it..."

"Is my location wrong? I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now. Can the master please go around to the front door to pick us up again? We are..."

While Ruan Xiao was struggling to communicate the location with the online car-hailing driver, Zhou Muye kept making small movements on his ears and neck.

Sniffing the scent on his body, the tip of the tall nose will arch against him from time to time.

Ruan Xiao had a bad sense of direction, and after talking with the driver for a long time, he couldn't tell where he was. The driver was noisy and said he couldn't hear him.

Ruan Xiao was already a little impatient, but now that Zhou Muye made it tickle again, he couldn't help being impatient, grabbed his hair, and pulled his head away from him.

Zhou Muye's eyelashes were half closed, and he looked at him lazily, obviously unhappy.

Ruan Xiao looked at the side of the road, still trying his best: "Oh! I can't tell, master, why don't you look for the traffic light, we're at the entrance of the private restaurant..."

At this moment, a slender hand picked up the phone next to Ruan Xiao's ear.

Zhou Muye put the phone to his ear, and said in a steady voice, "At the junction of Fuxing Middle Road and Taojiang Road, come along the auxiliary road, the second store on the left."

After that, I hung up the phone.

Ruan Xiao: "..."

why?

This man can think clearly than him when he is drunk.

***

Zhou Muye fell asleep as soon as he got in the car.

Ruan Xiao paid attention to his condition along the way, and felt relieved when he saw that he didn't show any signs of discomfort or nausea.

Zhou Muye's mobile phone was still in Ruan Xiao's hand, when a call came in.

Ruan Xiao saw that the note was Shen Tiancheng, and thought he was worried about Zhou Muye's situation, so he picked it up.

"Muye, hello? Where are you? Are you okay?" The other side spoke vaguely, he was quite drunk, and he still cared about others.

Ruan Xiao was afraid of disturbing Zhou Muye's rest, so he replied softly, "He is sleeping."

"..."

There was an eerie silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds.

Then came an uncertain voice: "Xiao Yuanxiao?"

"Ah."

Shen Tiancheng made a "grass" sound, as if he was so shocked that he just sobered up, and his voice became clear: "What about you?"

Ruan Xiao was puzzled: "Huh?"

Shen Tiancheng said loudly: "You won't be on Zhou Muye's bed!?"

"..."

Before Ruan Xiao said anything, two sounds of "Puff——" and "Puff——" came from the other end of the phone, and someone sprayed water.

Then the angry voices of Qin Shuangqi and the lead singer sounded indistinctly.

Qin Shuangqi slapped Shen Tiancheng and shouted, "What are you thinking! How could Ruan Xiao be on Zhou Muye's bed!?"

Ruan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, it's better to be a sister, who can help him explain.

Qin Shuangqi went on to shout: "How long have they been away? Less than 10 minutes is fine! If Zhou Muye can finish it in such a short time and still fall asleep, it's too low!"

"That's right!" The lead singer also echoed, "The key point is that I haven't knocked out Xiao Yuanxiao, it's too low, this is too low!"

Ruan Xiao: "..."

What the hell is he listening to!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

"What are you thinking!" Ruan Xiao hurriedly stopped the other side's imagination, his cheeks were hot and authentic, "Zhou Muye fell asleep in the car, and we are still in the car!"

There was a few seconds of silence on the phone.

Shen Tiancheng let out a breath: "Let me just say, the progress is not that fast."

Qin Shuangqi was also relieved: "I also said that Zhou Muye is not that fast."

Ruan Xiao: "..."

I don't want to care about people at all.

Ruan Xiao hung up the phone after reporting safety to the group of cronies.

At this moment, Zhou Muye moved beside him, and turned his lower body towards the car window.

Ruan Xiao thought he had woken someone up, so he hurried to look.

However, Zhou Muye simply adjusted his posture and continued to sleep.

The young master usually sits in the spacious Eight Generation Phantom at home, but now he is sitting in the narrow back seat of the online hailing car, with his long legs curled up uncomfortably, but he has been wronged.

Ruan Xiao moved closer to observe Zhou Muye's situation. Seeing that he was all right, he couldn't help but glance over his handsome and beautiful facial features over and over again.

Everywhere, even the tiny mole of tears, grew on his aesthetics.

Ruan Xiao reached out and stroked back the hair on Zhou Muye's forehead.

Zhou Muye's face was still flushed with heat, and he was so obedient when he was sleeping peacefully.

Looking at such a rare Zhou Muye, Ruan Xiao couldn't help curling up the corners of his lips and showing a smile.

Just at this time.

The phone vibrates again.

Ruan Xiao thought it was Shen Tiancheng and the others, so he picked it up, "Hello?"

The breath on the other end of the phone stopped for a moment.

Ruan Xiao realized something strange, and was about to glance at the caller ID, when the other side said, "Ruan Xiao?"

Ruan Xiao recognized that it was Bai Xiyu.

He opened his mouth, ignored the discomfort in his heart, and leaned back in his chair: "What's the matter?"

Bai Xiyu gritted his teeth: "Where's Zhou Muye?"

Ruan Xiao glanced at the people beside him, then looked away guiltily, and looked out the car window: "He is sleeping."

Bai Xiyu fell silent.

Ruan Xiao scratched the glass with his fingertips, and looked closely at the neon lights reflected on the car window.

Bai Xiyu didn't hang up the phone, and neither did he.

"You don't need to tell him that I called." When he spoke again, Bai Xiyu's attitude was cold and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Ruan Xiao, one day, I will take back whatever you stole from me."

With a bang, the connection was disconnected.

Ruan Xiao took down the phone and looked at the screen of the phone with a puzzled expression.

What did I steal from you? ? ?

Ruan Xiao pursed her lips and raised her hands.

Bai Xiyu was simply unreasonable.

He obviously didn't do anything...

Thinking of this, Ruan Xiao's expression froze for a moment, then he suddenly recalled something, and then looked at Zhou Muye beside him.

Ruan Xiao was still a little uncertain at first, but soon, he closed his eyes and reacted suddenly.

Zhou Muye did not belong to Bai Xiyu in the first place.

Zhou Muye is mine!

I am the only protagonist in this book!

***

Even though it was late at night, the lights were still on in the spacious office on the top floor of the tallest building in Shanghai.

In the minimalist decoration style, looking around, the whole office is only black and gray in different degrees, and there are not many furniture, which is very empty.

This is the studio of the most famous contemporary architect.

I saw an old man with gray hair and elegant clothes sitting by the window, sitting in front of a large electronic drawing screen, concentrating on designing drawings through the glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose.

An elite man with the appearance of an assistant stood in the middle of the office and reported: "All content related to the topic is blocked on the Internet, and Master Xiaobai should be fine."

The old man was holding an electronic pen to optimize the details on the screen, and the old voice was casual: "You don't need to tell me about his affairs... If it wasn't for getting into trouble and bringing my old bones with me, I don't want to get involved..."

The assistant folded his hands in front of him, nodded, and said, "It's really not good to bully classmates, but Master Xiaobai also paid a heavy price this time, so he should have a long memory."

Bai Kesong's back paused, suddenly thought of something, turned his head, took off the glasses on the gold chain, and said, "That's a classmate from their school? What's his name?"

The old man's face is very energetic, with a typical ageless face. If it weren't for his white hair, no one would have thought that he was over 60 years old.

After Bai Xiyu had an accident, the assistant had already collected information about the parties very efficiently.

He stepped forward, handed the open folder to Bai Kesong, and said, "My name is Ruan Xiao, I didn't impress people too much before, I just joined the skating club not long ago, and I am very good at figure skating. outstanding."

On the upper left side of the information page is conveniently clipped Ruan Xiao's ID photo, with a white background, the child looks delicate and fresh, with a cute smile.

The moment Bai Kesong saw the photo, he was stunned for a moment. He picked up the ID photo by himself, looked it over and over again, and looked at the assistant: "Do you think this kid looks a bit like someone?"

The assistant glanced at the ID photo, and said honestly: "When I first saw it, I thought he looked familiar, and he looked a bit like the young master when I was a child."

The young master refers to Bai Xiyu's father, Bai Kesong's son, Baicheng.

But Bai Kesong shook his head, put on his glasses again, looked at the photos carefully, put them back in the folder, and handed them back to the assistant.

He turned around and continued to design blueprints on the workbench, and said slowly: "With Xiao Yu's character, it is impossible to apologize. See if there is any way to make up for that child, and it will be regarded as an apology."

The assistant took the order and expressed his understanding.

***

When Ruan Xiao and Zhou Muye returned home, the lights in the villa were basically turned off, except for the dim night lights in the corridor.

Ruan Xiao followed Zhou Muye all the way until he was sent to the door of the bedroom, only then did he feel that his mission had been fulfilled.

"Aye, rest well." Ruan Xiao stood in the corridor, smiled and waved to Zhou Muye, "Thank you today, if you can't wake up tomorrow morning, don't force yourself, I will help you ask for leave."

Ruan Xiao was about to leave.

Zhou Muye turned around and frowned, "Where are you going?"

Ruan Xiao stopped, pointing outside without reacting, and then pointing at himself: "Go back to the room, what's wrong?"

Zhou Muye pushed the bedroom door wide open, stood sideways at the door, and turned his head in: "Then you go back."

"..."

Ruan Xiao was sure and sure, this person was too drunk to find his way tonight.

"Aye." Ruan Xiao lowered his head, took a few steps forward, and patiently explained to him, "I don't live here, this is your room, I'm going back to sleep now."

Under the dim night light, Zhou Muye stared at Ruan Xiao for a while, then tilted his head, his usually cold expression was rarely blank: "Why?"

Ruan Xiao looked at him: "Why?"

Zhou Muye walked towards Ruan Xiao step by step, his voice was unhurried: "Why don't you sleep with me while carrying my cub?"

"!!!"

Ruan Xiao was hit by this question and his head was buzzing, and he stared at Zhou Muye for a while, until he came up to him, he licked his lips, and said stagnantly: "Aye, we..."

Without waiting for Ruan Xiao to say anything.

"Is it because we're not married yet?"

Zhou Muye bent down slowly, resting his head on Ruan Xiao's shoulder, his tone inexplicably depressed.

"Then when will you marry me?"

Ruan Xiao stopped breathing, and the blood in his whole body rushed to his head at the same moment, his cheeks flushed, his heart beat frighteningly fast, while Zhou Muye leaned on his shoulder, he remained motionless.

The corridor at night was very quiet, and the soft lights blurred the shadows cast by the two teenagers on the ground.

They just stood there cuddling for a long time.Zhou Muye kept his posture unchanged, put his arms around Ruan Xiao's waist, and gradually stepped back, Ruan Xiao had to keep up with his footsteps.

When he was about to enter the room, Ruan Xiao grasped the remaining sliver of reason.

"Oh!"

With one hand, he supported the edge of the door frame outside.

There was something trembling in Ruan Xiao Heishuishui's eyes, he finally lowered his head and said in frustration, "Aye..."

From this angle, one can see through Zhou Muye's neckline that there is a very beautiful line at the junction of the nape of his neck.

Zhou Muye still buried his head on Ruan Xiao's shoulder, panting lightly for a few hot breaths, the breath hit the sensitive and delicate skin of Ruan Xiao's neck.

"Xiaoxiao, I won't touch you..." His throat seemed to be extremely thirsty, and he could only make a hoarse voice, wrapped his hand around Ruan Xiao's abdomen, and said in a low voice, "I can bear it."

Ruan Xiao showed an expression of wanting to cry, and suddenly felt that he was not a thing.

Such a Ye is too hard.

The fingers holding the door frame curled up, and finally relaxed one by one, until he was led into the dark room by the waist, and the bedroom door closed behind him.

Time entered the middle of the night.

When Ruan Xiao woke up, he felt that half of his body was numb.

Turning his head in a daze, he saw Zhou Muye lying on the pillow next to his cheek, sleeping deeply.

Ruan Xiao woke up most of the time in an instant, and his memory gathered.

After Zhou Muye brought him into the room, he pressed him on the bed and did not move, and then the two of them fell asleep somehow.

Ruan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Muye simply wanted to sleep with him.

After Ruan Xiao woke up, he couldn't sleep for a while, Zhou Muye's hands and feet were on him, and he couldn't move, so he took advantage of the bright moonlight leaking in from the window to look at Zhou Muye closely.

Raising his hand to poke his cheek, Ruan Xiao smiled.

After Zhou Muye was drunk, he seemed to be more normal than anyone else, walking steadily and speaking clearly, but in fact, his words and deeds were abnormal everywhere, talking nonsense.

But it doesn't prevent Ruan Xiao from thinking that Ah Ye is kind of cute.

Ruan Xiao raised his wrist, and the electronic watch lit up, showing that the time was two o'clock at night.

Ruan Xiao sweated a lot during the game at night, if he continued to sleep, thinking about it would make him uncomfortable, so he wanted to go back and take a shower.

But if he goes back, he has to ask his mother to open the door for him.

Ruan Xiao lay down, thinking quietly for a minute, and decided to borrow the attached bathroom in this bedroom.

Ruan Xiao carefully got out from under Zhou Muye, got off the bed quietly, and went into the bathroom.

Because it was just a simple rinse, Ruan Xiao washed very quickly and turned off the shower after 10 minutes.

He wrapped himself in the large white bath towel on the shelf, and used this lazy and perfunctory method to dry his hair and body.

Because he didn't bring a change of clothes, he could only wear Zhou Muye's clothes. With his wet hair on his head, Ruan Xiao held a corner of an oversized bath towel in his mouth, as if nothing was covered, but the important parts would not be revealed, that's all He opened the bathroom door loudly.

With the water vapor pouring out, the light illuminates the tall figure in front of the door.

Ruan Xiao was startled, he didn't clenched his mouth tightly, and the bath towel fell directly on the ground.

The moment he opened the door, Zhou Muye squinted his eyes due to the sudden bright light. Before he had time to adapt to the light, a body as white as snow appeared in front of him amidst the mist.

"..."

"..."

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little weird.

Ruan Xiao froze in place and couldn't move.

Zhou Muye's gaze was unhurried, looking up and down.

Finally, someone said, "You seduce the young master."

I didn't seduce!

Ruan Xiao's cheeks flushed, but he felt that it was pointless to argue now.

At this time, a cold wind came in from the outside, blowing against his calf, Ruan Xiao raised his calf slightly, and rubbed against the other.

Just be thick-skinned, everyone is basically a boy, so what are you afraid of.

"I didn't..." Ruan Xiao bent down and was about to pick up the bath towel on the ground.

Suddenly, the opposite person took a step forward and stepped on the corner of the towel.

Ruan Xiao: "..."

look up.

Zhou Muye looked at Ruan Xiao condescendingly, the light shattered the corners of his somewhat mean eyes, cold and arrogant.

His voice was a little lazy, and he said: "But as for me, young master, I have always kept myself clean, so it's useless for you to seduce."

When he said this, he had already stepped into the bathroom, pressed his hand on the door behind his back, and slowly closed it.

Ruan Xiao was stunned.

He glanced at the door that was closing gradually, and then at Zhou Muye who was approaching in front of him.

Between the door and the door frame's narrow cut corner, Ruan Xiao slowly backed away with a slightly panicked expression, and was blocked by Zhou Muye's tall back.

The bathroom door closed, and the bedroom was once again plunged into darkness, except for a ray of misty light leaking from under the door frame.

***

In the early morning of the next day, Ruan Xiao frowned at the sound of birds chirping outside the window, her little red face was almost completely buried in the soft white mattress.

Ruan Xiao regained consciousness gradually, but his eyelids were too heavy, and he couldn't open them no matter what.

There was a small vibration of the mobile phone beside the bed, as if someone was playing with the mobile phone.

Ruan Xiao thought that Zhou Muye had woken up too, even though his consciousness was blurred and drowsy at the moment, he still tilted his head tenaciously, and said in a thin voice, "Aye, if you can't get up, don't force it, I'll come I will help you ask for leave after school..."

Little did he know that Zhou Muye was already fully dressed at this time, and was sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to him, looking through the missing messages on his phone last night.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Muye turned his head.

After Ruan Xiao finished speaking with his eyes closed, he kept his head tilted and stood still for a few seconds.

Suddenly, like a power outage, my head slammed back onto the pillow, unconscious.

Zhou Muye: "..."

He looked back at the phone again.

In the dialogue with Shen Tiancheng, there were only a dozen or so messages sent by Zhou Muye in the morning, and there was not even a fart from Shen Tiancheng.

Obviously, not awake yet.

Zhou Muye lowered his head and rubbed the back of his neck with one hand, his expression slightly irritable.

Fragments feel terrible.

When it was almost time to go to school, Zhou Muye stood up.

He glanced at Ruan Xiao on the bed, and turned up the temperature and air conditioner a few degrees.

When Zhou Muye went to the desk to get his schoolbag, he took a piece of post-it note, stood by the desk, and wrote the four characters "No Drinking" in a flying style, and then stuck it on the wall with a "slap".

The strength is not small, and I don't know who I am angry with.

But after thinking about it, he tore off a corner of the sticky note, opened the drawer and threw it in.

Zhou Muye put his schoolbag on his shoulders loosely, hesitated for a while before the desk, tore off a post-it note again, bent slightly, and scribbled.

After finishing writing, open the drawer and throw it in.

After Zhou Muye left, the room returned to silence, with birds chirping outside the window, and Ruan Xiao lay on the bed and fell asleep soundly.

The exquisite eyebrows and eyes stretched out, reflecting a sweet dream.

In the drawer of the desk, a ray of morning light shines through the gaps, illuminating the handwriting on the top yellow sticky note.

Four words can be vaguely seen——

【Clean and clean】

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