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Lin Moyan followed behind the butler, who introduced the residence enthusiastically. He listened carefully and looked around the environment. When he entered the hall, the decoration style was more modern. The sofa was khaki and the walls were white, giving a very comfortable feeling.

Shen Jiaming heard the voice of the housekeeper in the hall from the kitchen, he put down his work and walked quickly into the hall, and said, "Are you here?"

The butler bowed slightly to Shen Jiaming, and after the other party nodded, the butler left consciously.

Lin Moyan got up from the sofa, holding the glass tightly in his hand, and looked at a dark blue T-shirt. The lower body was a pair of short jeans, revealing two fair legs with thick leg hair. He was stepping on a pair of house slippers. The pink apron obviously doesn't match this outfit, but it's a little more cute, and it also makes him look broad in shoulders, narrow in waist and long in legs.

Shen Jiaming watched him stare at the pink apron, touched the back of his head subconsciously, and said: "My mother bought this, and this apron is not the only one in the family."

Lin Moyan put down the water glass on the table, smiled and gestured softly and said, "Very cute."

Shen Jiaming stepped forward and naturally took his hand and walked towards the kitchen. Lin Moyan followed his footsteps and looked at the hands with interlocking fingers, and the deer in his heart bumped wildly.

Shen Jiaming turned his head and glanced at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, staring at the two red lips, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and leaned forward to kiss the red lips when the other party was not paying attention.

Lin Moyan stopped in his tracks and stared at him in a daze, his Adam's apple moved up and down, the whole space felt dry and hot, time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Shen Jiaming turned around and stared at him innocently with a pair of peach eyes, bent slightly and put his hands on his hot cheeks, and said in a low voice: "Ah Yan, you look too thirsty and tempting, I kissed you out of nowhere, you You won't blame me, will you?"

He doesn't know if Shen Jiaming likes him?Or tease him?

Lin Moyan frowned, his face became serious and he gestured silently, "You...you like...me?"

Shen Jiaming raised his head and touched his soft black hair, lowered his head slightly and looked at him, and said a little more seriously: "Lin Moyan, is my action just now not clear enough?" After saying that, he leaned over and kissed the two Red lips, at that moment Shen Jiaming felt that the cold red lips were like ice cream in summer, which made people a little intoxicated.

Lin Moyan hugged his waist carefully, raised his chin slightly and kissed the other's lips in a strange way.

The two kissed and let go of each other panting, and then Shen Jiaming hooked his shoulders into his arms with a satisfied expression, and said tentatively, "A Yan, is this your first kiss?"

Lin Moyan nodded sincerely.

Shen Jiaming was over excited, picked him up and walked quickly to the kitchen, and carefully put him on the marble counter.

"Wait for my brother to show you some delicious food." Those peach blossom eyes were a bit seductive.

Shen Jiaming is three years older than Lin Moyan, and he is also two heads taller. Shen Jiaming is 1.8 meters four, while Lin Moyan is 1.8 meters. Both of them stand out in the crowd regardless of their appearance or height.

"You can still cook?"

Shen Jiaming propped his hands on the table, rubbed his nose against his nose, and said with a smile: "My brother has a lot of skills, and I will show you slowly in the future."

Shen Jiaming made three special dishes, Guisong fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, and braised pork. These are all home-cooked dishes.

It was past eight o'clock after the two of them finished their dinner. Shen Jiaming took him by the hand and went to sit on the swing chair in the garden of his backyard.

Shen Jiaming bought this villa a few years ago, and he would come back to live in it from time to time.

"I heard that you like sweet-scented osmanthus, so I deliberately planted sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard." Shen Jiaming shook the chair, played with his black hair with his fingers, swallowed a mouthful and continued: "A few days ago I was on the news The station heard that there will be meteors tonight."

Lin Moyan stared at the delicate cheeks under the dim yellow light, listening to the other person's words, and gestured from time to time.

"Ah Yan, make a wish for the meteor shower." Shen Jiaming suddenly saw a meteor passing by in the night, and bumped his arm into the other's finger.

Lin Moyan followed the other party's gaze, closed his eyes quickly, clasped his hands tightly, and silently prayed in his heart: "I can be with Shen Jiaming forever."

When he slowly opened his eyes, Shen Jiaming knelt down on one knee, holding a ring in his hand and said slowly: "Lin Moyan, are you willing to participate in my life?"

Lin Moyan's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded silently.

Shen Jiaming's fingers trembled slightly, he put it on his ring finger, then lowered his head and kissed the ring.

Lin Moyan wore a ring on his slender finger, rubbing the ring on his ring finger over and over again.

Shen Jiaming got up and sat beside him, and said slowly, "I'll take you to see my parents tomorrow, they must like you!"

Lin Moyan lowered his head and stroked the ring on his ring finger, pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

"Don't worry, my parents know my sexual orientation, they are very open-minded." He lowered his head and made a grimace to make the other party laugh too, "I'll show your photos to my parents, they like it very much You. You are destined to be my wife, Shen Jiaming."

Shen Jiaming thinks that being suitable is more important than anything else. Apart from being unable to speak, Lin Moyan is his choice of wife regardless of his personality and appearance. The reason why he was able to chase Lin Moyan was half of the time to take over the Shen Group, and half of it was to get along with him Very comfortable.

That night, Lin Moyan stayed at Shen Jiaming's house for the night, and the two went back to Shen's house early in the morning the next day. Shen's mother liked Lin Moyan very much, and shouted affectionately: "Speak before and after."

Shen Jiaming obviously felt that his parents were too enthusiastic to scare each other, so he just found a reason to bring Lin Moyan.

On the night of the first day of the new year, Shen Jiaming was on a business trip.

Lin Moyan stared at the moon outside the window in a daze, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers sounded outside, and his family members were downstairs watching the Spring Festival Gala, but he didn't care to watch, thinking about what Shen Jiaming was doing now?

The phone on the table rang.

Lin Moyan glanced at the contact, with a trace of excitement in his eyes, and quickly picked up the video on the phone.

"Ah Yan, Happy New Year." Shen Jiaming was wearing a bathrobe, with a large expanse of fair skin on his chest, water dripping from the tips of his forehead, and a pair of slippers on the soles of his feet made a rattling sound. He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. with.

"Happy New Year." He gestured silently.

"I don't see you every day like I miss Ah Yan every three autumns. I will definitely spend the New Year with you next year." Shen Jiaming sat on the bed with his feet crossed, with a bit of coquettishness in his words.

"I will be with you every year from now on."

Shen Jiaming blew a kiss, and said with a peachy smile, "I love you, Lin Moyan."

Lin Moyan nodded with a smile, and made a gesture of loving you to the screen.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Shen Jiaming rushed back to China overnight after discussing the project in the United States. The project was finally negotiated as expected. At around 06:30, he got off the plane and returned home, took a shower and changed into a formal suit.

Lin Moyan was sitting on the desk in front of the window typing on the keyboard seriously, when suddenly the phone rang.

The WeChat video contact is Shen Jiaming.

A slow classical music sounded in the room. Lin Moyan picked up the WeChat video and smiled at the screen, saying, "Didn't you just come back on the third day of the new year?"

Shen Jiaming raised his head and pinched the sore bridge of his nose, and said coquettishly, "Come back early to marry you, and I will come to your house with gifts to propose marriage later."

Lin Moyan blushed, but he was a little worried. His family is a traditional family. Would he really want him to spend his life with a man?

Shen Jiaming looked at the worried face of the person on the screen, and said in a clear and steady voice: "Ayan, I will marry you with three letters, six hires, three matchmakers and six ceremonies to marry you..." As he spoke, he brushed the broken hair on his forehead. Said: "I have a way to deal with your parents. You just need to be my Shen Jiaming's lover with peace of mind."

Lin Moyan lowered his eyes and stared at the ring on his ring finger. Rubbing it over and over again seemed to give him a little courage. He nodded his head and said, "I will vaccinate my parents. If there is anything, we will face it together."

That afternoon, Shen Jiaming came to the Lin family to propose marriage in a formal light gray suit, and without any surprise, he was kicked out of the house.

Ever since Lin Moyan was locked by Lin's father and was not allowed to go out, he really couldn't agree with the two men talking about the future, but Shen Jia came every day, even if he was kicked out, he still smiled, until the tenth day of the new year, Lin's father actually agreed to the two people's marriage.

Lin Moyan asked Shen Jiaming how, but he was unwilling to explain.

Their wedding was held in Canada, and most of the people who came that day were relatives and friends. Because homosexual marriage is not legal in China, the two of them registered their marriage in the United States.

When they got married that day, Lin Moyan looked gentle and scholarly in a white suit, while Shen Jiaming wore a formal black suit. The two walked slowly on a white cloth, surrounded by rows of white roses.

Lin Moyan held his hand, so nervous that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his palm, Shen Jiaming knew that he was nervous and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, Brother Jia is here for everything, don't worry."

This reassurance really made me feel less nervous. He thought to himself that He De could spend his whole life with the man beside him. He was very grateful to Shen Jiaming for walking out of the wrong place to meet him that day.

After swearing their vows, the two exchanged rings and embraced and kissed with the blessings of relatives and friends.

After getting married, Shen Jiaming successfully took over the Shen Group. It was originally planned that the two of them would go to Japan for a vacation in the spring of February. Shen's mother scolded Shen Jiaming for this matter.