Divorce, Mr. Shen

"Fang'er is saying that he likes Xiao Qiuli unilaterally," Cheng's mother said, "but judging from the interaction between the two of them, it's likely that the relationship between the two of them has been confirmed... However, I heard from Fang'er that Xiao Qiuli seems to be married. ?”

"Married?" Professor Cheng was a little disbelieving, "The child looks young, how could he get married so early."

"I'm not sure either." Cheng's mother said, "Oh, we owe Fang'er too much because we haven't been with Fang'er for so many years. He finally found someone he likes, so let's give him some time first."

Professor Cheng reached out to embrace Cheng's mother, and said emotionally: "I owe you too much, and I will make it up for the rest of my life."

A group of people came to the old house of Cheng's mother's family, prepared food and wine, and began to eat and drink. Although the conditions were limited, but fortunately there were so many people, and they sat around the bonfire in the dark, and the atmosphere was not bad.

Cheng Fang's natural appearance and temperament are superior, and he is quite eye-catching in the crowd. From time to time, a few eyes will stay on his face, but his eyes are always on Ning Qiuli.

Although this is a village, the villagers have developed a special kind of spice. They put the spice on an unknown bird, and then string it up and put it on the fire for a while, and the attractive aroma will float around. Harvest countless saliva.

There were many people present, but the bird roasted very slowly. Ning Qiuli managed to get a bird leg, and after eating, he sucked the bone with his ruddy mouth, and watched helplessly as a large group of people robbed it. The eyes are particularly like a greedy and timid dog.

Seeing this, Cheng Fang walked up to the crowd with two long legs, easily opened a passage with his icy aura, then picked up a whole freshly roasted big bird from the fire, and said calmly : "Sorry, I took it."

Everyone... looked at Cheng Fang daringly, and even spontaneously made the passage wider.

Then, Cheng Fang came to Ning Qiuli and sat down, and handed the delicious big bird to him: "Eat whatever you want."

Ning Qiuli was attracted by the big golden bird for a while, then turned to look at Cheng Fang, and said, "The bird is too big, I...can't finish it."

"I'll eat the rest of your meal." Cheng Fang said, sticking it to Ning Qiuli's ear, and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "Eat enough, I may have to torment you for a long time at night."

"..." Ning Qiuli blushed and chose to be silent, thinking that the task must be completed, and it's okay not to let others toss, but... ahhh!He is too difficult!

After eating, a little sister from Cheng's mother's family came over and took the two of them to the arranged wooden house.

"Sister," Cheng Fang took advantage of the fact that there was no one else, and approached the little girl to inquire, "Do you know if any of the elders in our family have participated in the ceremony of the snake god?"

"The ritual of the snake god?" The little girl was only about fourteen or fifteen years old, and she was obviously very unfamiliar with this term. "What is that?"

"It seems that since I left, this ceremony has not been held again." Cheng Fang paused, and then said, "Then... have you ever seen someone with a coiled ribbon hanging in their house? A totem of a snake? It’s about the size of my palm, square, with a red string tied to the top.”

"Hmm..." The little girl thought about it carefully, and said, "The village chief's uncle's family has it, and our family... Mama Hong's family also has it."

Taking advantage of his beauty, Cheng Fang continued to ask, "Does anyone else have one at home?"

The little girl thought about it for a while, and then said: "I have never seen other people's houses before."

"Okay." Cheng Fang reached out and rubbed the little girl's head, "Thank you."

The little girl shyly took the two of them to the destination, and she still did not forget to ask: "Grandma said, there are two rooms in the house, one is for your parents, and the other is for you two. It's all in a wooden cabinet."

"My parents..." Cheng Fang moved his eyes and said, "When will they come over?"

"They should be late." The little girl propped her chin with her fingers, and said, "I heard that grandparents and they still have something to talk about."

"Understood." Cheng Fang nodded and said, "Go home early, sister, and be careful."

After the little girl left, Ning Qiuli said sourly: "Oh, I chased her away after asking the question, it's really like throwing it away after it's used up, there's no mercy..."

"What?" Cheng Fang looked at Ning Qiuli with a smile in his eyes, "Are you jealous of a half-grown child?"

"I'm not jealous~" Ning Qiuli stuck out her tongue and said, "I just think you are too heartless, so I deliberately satirized you."

"Yes, I'm ruthless." Cheng Fang approached suddenly, bent down and hugged Ning Qiuli, "Don't beg for mercy, it's useless to make your voice hoarse."

"Eh?" Ning Qiuli didn't realize it for a while, "Where are you taking me?"

Cheng Fang: "Of course I'm going back to my room, you idiot."

Ning Qiuli: "...Is it too early? It's not even eight o'clock, is it?"

Cheng Fang: "It's getting late, it's getting dark."

Ning Qiuli watched Cheng Fang carry him all the way into the bedroom, and even locked the door, the alarm bells rang in his heart, he forgot all the tasks and so on, and jumped out of Cheng Fang's arms. , shrank to the corner and said tremblingly: "You you you, wait a minute!"

Cheng Fang stared at Ning Qiuli closely with a man-eating look, and while walking towards him slowly, he said lazily, "You just like to play this kind of playing hard-to-get tricks with me, don't you?"

"No, let me do some psychological training first!" Ning Qiuli took a deep breath, trying to keep himself calm, "I, I can do it with you, but can you...don't..."

Cheng Fang raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Yeah!" Ning Qiuli nodded frantically, these two words really touched his heart.

"Heh." Cheng Fang chuckled, approached Ning Qiuli, stretched out his long arms to the wall he was leaning against, looked straight at him and said, "Ning Qiuli, I gave you a choice, and I also said But, don't give me hope. When I asked you to leave, you didn't leave; when my family misunderstood our relationship, you didn't explain...and now, you even followed me back here, knowing that There are only two rooms for the four of us, and you didn't refuse. I really can't think of any other reasons for your behavior besides liking me?"

"You, don't..." Ning Qiuli lowered his head blushing, "Don't get so close..."

Ning Qiuli didn't know what was going on, as soon as he smelled the man's body, he couldn't help but feel hot all over his body. When he got hot, his whole brain became a mess, and even thinking became difficult.

"I really like you." Cheng Fang took Ning Qiuli's hand and pressed it against his strong chest, "Please, don't play with my sincerity."