marriage on paper

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He Xinan slept for the first time in more than a month, and when he woke up, he felt refreshed, indescribably relaxed and comfortable.

He stretched slowly, and then slowly got up from the bed.

"Master, are you up?"

Xiaopang's voice sounded from outside the door, and He Xinan got up to open the door.

"Young Master!"

As soon as the door opened, Gu Xing who was standing at the door spoke first, and He Xinan lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

"I remember the confinement was three days, didn't I?"

Gu Xing pursed his lips, showing an aggrieved look, "Isn't that for outsiders to see?"

He Xinan raised his feet and walked towards the kitchen, "You also know it's for outsiders to see."

There was a faint fragrance in the kitchen, I don't know what it was, it made his index finger twitch.

Gu Xing showed a triumphant smile, and followed He Xinan's footsteps into the kitchen.

I am very happy that the admiral unconsciously included himself in the list of his own people.

"Are you hungry? What would you like to eat..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the person in front of him bring out a bowl of steaming rice with small clam meat from the pot.

He Xinan took the rice and sniffed it close to his nose, and there was nothing unusual on his face, but Gu Xing still saw the joy that could hardly be concealed in the other party's eyes.

"Did Xiaopang do it?" Gu Xing asked.

He Xinan nodded taking it for granted, but he didn't know that his every move was teleported to another person by Xiaopang who was following behind.

One moment Lu Junyan was still annoyed by his status as an "outsider" sent to the frontier, and the next moment he looked at the joy in this person's eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The fingertips caressed the end of the man's eyes through the screen, where the end of the eyes was slightly raised because of the subtle smile, like a crescent moon with the corners raised.

He Xinan ate seriously, probably because he had a good night's sleep, and today's food finally tasted extraordinarily delicious.

Gu Xing watched He Xinan eat in amazement and quietly, his eyes were full of love, Xiaopang, an emotionless robot, dutifully recorded his master's eating and broadcasting for Lu Junyan.

Today's pickled rice is still fresh seafood flavor, He Xinan ate a lot, there is only a little bit of the bottom of a bowl of pickled rice.

Gu Xing watched him appetizing, and when he stopped the bowl, he naturally took the bowl, and suddenly touched the corner of He Xinan's lips with his fingertips.

Lu Junyan in front of the screen clenched his fingers violently, and his heart rose to his throat almost instantly.

He heard his almost fragile pleading: don't let him touch you...

The person on the screen seemed to hear him begging, and suddenly turned his head away, and shot his sharp eyes at Gu Xing.

"Gu Xing!"

The warning scolding was merciless.

Gu Xing suddenly woke up, retracted his hand, and explained with a smile: "General, don't get me wrong, there are rice grains at the corner of your mouth."

He Xinan wiped off the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, the expression on his face was still displeased.

"Gu Xing, I remember I said that the boundary between us will not change, I hope you don't take this word on deaf ears."

He Xinan's words could be said to be very rude, Gu Xing's face turned ugly instantly, he drooped his head and sighed like he was wronged.

In front of the screen, Lu Junyan's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he tugged on his tight collar, with too much force, two buttons fell off.

The muscular chest continued to rise and fall, and it could be seen how nervous its owner was at the last moment.

His fingertips traced the figure of that person lovingly and distressedly.

As expected of He Xinan!

To those he likes, he gives all his love and enthusiasm wholeheartedly, but to those he doesn't like, every slight touch is arrogance and obscenity to him.

His emotional world is very simple, black and white, without that kind of ambiguous gray and white area.

Therefore, when he likes himself, even if he is injured again and again, he is giving himself a chance again and again, hoping that his prodigal son will come back.

But at that time, I was too blind, and what I brought him was only hurt again and again, so that it was irreparable in the end.

Lu Junyan couldn't help thinking that he probably saved the Milky Way in his previous life, otherwise how could he meet such a perfect lover.

It's not right, they should have committed crimes, otherwise their relationship would not be bumpy.

He Xinan didn't care about Gu Xing any more, he put away the bowls and chopsticks and went to the kitchen.

When passing by Xiaopang, he still did not forget to praise: "Today's meal is delicious, thank you for your hard work!"

Lu Junyan in front of the screen showed a gratified and bitter smile, and his eyes were locked on the thin figure.

"It's been an honor to serve you, baby."

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There have been a few major events in Wendu recently that have made everyone nervous.

One is that Wen Ruzhen died, and the other is that Lu Feng lost his precious son, and he lost more than one son.

Wen Ruzhen, the second daughter of the Wen family and Wei Shiyong's wife, was found dead on the road in front of the Wen family's villas several days after she disappeared.

When Wen's servants met her, they thought it was a mad woman from the slums who had died here.

But when he saw the red rose tattoo in full bloom on the shoulder of the scantily clad woman, the servant was in a bad mood.

She screamed and ran back to Wen's house, her terrified screams penetrated the entire villa.

Wen Ruzhen's death was miserable. Mottled scars could be seen all over his body. The glands on the back of his neck were all marked by different tooth marks and bite marks. There was even blood dripping between his legs. From this appearance, it is not difficult to guess what kind of torture she suffered during her lifetime.

The most chilling thing was that her two calves and arms were corroded and melted by some unknown liquid, leaving only four dry bones and limbs.

Wen Shilong was furious when he heard the news, Wen Ruzhen was his old daughter, who had been favored like jewels and treasures for so many years, the loss of his grandson had already made his heart ache, this sudden white-haired man sent a black-haired man, it was simply Like snow on a broken branch, he aged ten years overnight.

Wen Shilong was distraught, and offered a reward of 5000 million star coins to capture the murderer who killed his daughter.

At the same time, at the foot of Jingshan Longting, the extravagant and luxurious Maple Garden was also not peaceful.

Lu's family lost children one after another. Someone had noticed and reported it long ago, but the lost children were all low-quality children who were given as gifts by him, so he didn't take it seriously.

Who knew that this bastard who stole the child was so bold that he set his mind on his precious son.

Fortunately, money can turn ghosts around. With a lot of money thrown out, on the day Lu Xu disappeared, he received a message from the person who kidnapped Lu Xu.

Looking at the photo of the military armored vehicle that took Lu Xu away, Lu Feng fell into a moment of silence.

Nuan Nuan rushed over like crazy, tremblingly asked him who the other party was?

Gritting resentment piled up on Lu Feng's usual hypocritical face, he punched the expensive original mahogany desk in front of him, and uttered two words slowly between his teeth.

"Chu Shi!"

[The author has something to say: Lu Junyan: It is my honor to serve you, baby.

He Xinan: That's right, but you liked to serve my brother before.

Lu Junyan: Baby, you misunderstood, you see I have cleaned up your house and cooked for you from the very beginning, made dumplings, and worked hard to develop recipes for you... I have never served him before!

He Xinan: You mean you are very sorry?

Lu Junyan: (with a face that can't be loved) What regrets do I have?

He Xinan: Are you actually talking back now?

Lu Junyan: (recognizing the wrong face) No matter who is wrong, it is my fault, my wife, I am wrong! 】