I was spoiled after being forced to marry

So there were only the two of them left downstairs.

He Qingmo still maintained the previous sitting posture, and did not look back at Fan Xing.

Fan Xing stood there hesitating for a second, took the initiative to walk over, and saw that the man's cup was empty, so he picked it up, "I'll pour another cup for brother."

He Qingmo didn't say anything, until Fan Xing came back with coffee again, he looked up at Fan Xing and asked, "Did you hear that?"

The tone is clear and light.

But for some reason, Fan Xing could feel that the other party seemed a little...embarrassed.

Thinking of Lin Lin trying to hide it just now, he couldn't help laughing, and sat down next to the man, "Is brother worried that I will feel uncomfortable if I hear it? It doesn't matter, I already knew."

He Qingmo's brows twitched slightly, and he looked at him without speaking with raised eyebrows.

Fan Xing was worried that he didn't believe him, so he quickly explained, "Really, I knew from the beginning that you are not serious about marrying someone you don't know so casually. After I went to my brother's house last time, I was even more sure. My brother must have done this to get angry with the family. If that's the case, I don't want to get angry after that, so I will naturally get a divorce. "

Looking at the child's extremely sincere eyes, He Qingmo had the urge to gnaw his back molars. He pinched the child's face in displeasure, and said with gnashed teeth, "So you're not angry at all, are you?"

Fan Xing's cheeks were pinched, and his speech was a little slurred, but his attitude was very sincere, "I'm really not angry, not at all."

The strength of the man's pinching on his face increased slightly, and his expression was a bit gloomy.

Fan Xing looked at him puzzled, his big clear eyes blinked in confusion, not knowing what he said wrong.

But the man suddenly let go of him, resumed his previous idle sitting posture, picked up the cup to drink coffee, and asked in a very casual tone: "Have you ever worked in a coffee shop?"

Fan Xing didn't know what the man was thinking, so he nodded obediently: "Yeah."

The man didn't speak anymore, Fan Xing took a sneak peek, and didn't seem to see anything wrong, so he didn't care too much, took out his phone and plugged in the earphones to start learning Chinese.

The two of them did their own thing without disturbing each other, and the room was quiet with almost no sound.

After a long time, He Qingmo felt his shoulders sink slightly. He turned his head, and saw the child falling asleep leaning against him, wearing earphones and holding the phone in his hand.

He Qingmo didn't know what time Fan Xing got up in the morning. Anyway, when he got up, there was no one at home, but breakfast was ready.

However, it is certain that Fan Xing did not sleep well last night, probably because yesterday afternoon, his slightly standard way of rubbing cream scared the children, and they froze in his arms all night, not daring to move.

It’s okay not to sleep, I’m busy cooking a table of meals today, taking into account the tastes of adults and children, and playing games upstairs and downstairs with Xinxin, I’m afraid I’m exhausted.

After the man took away the mobile phone and earphones, he gently held his little head, moved the position himself, and changed the position for the child to a comfortable position - lying on the sofa with his head resting on his lap.Another towel was pulled out and someone came over to cover it up slightly.

Fan Xing was really tired, after all this movement, he just frowned slightly, then he automatically moved into a comfortable position and fell asleep again.

The man flipped through the Chinese learning software on his mobile phone and glanced at it. Feeling bored, he dropped the phone and lowered his head to play with the child's hair.

Fan Xing's hair is very soft and thin, but it is very black, and it is silky and silky in the hand.

The man had a great time.

But he didn't realize that all this childish scene fell into Lin Lin's eyes.

Lin Lin, who was worried that she might start a war, curled her lips, and silently scolded He Qingmo in her heart - fart!Why divorce sooner or later?You are obviously an idiot like "my wife is so pretty, the more you look at her, the more you like her", are you willing to divorce?Come on, sister, when will you be so stubborn?

Then she hugged Xinxin who just woke up and was still a little confused, walked over to say hello and left.

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It has been a week since Fan Xing learned that Fan Meixi and Gu Yongchang went to visit He's house. At that time, he had already started to prepare for the start of school, but Ji Jin came to the door, saying that he came by to take a look. There was nothing special. When He Qingmo was not paying attention, he dragged Fan Xing to the balcony on the third floor and whispered.

The general meaning is that I met with Fan Meixi and the others, and both of them felt that getting married was a big deal, and we should focus on it and hold a decent wedding.However, He Qingmo didn't agree, so he wanted Fan Xing to give He Qingmo a pillow.

It's impossible to blow pillow wind, Fan Xing doesn't want to hold a wedding with He Qingmo with great fanfare.

What surprised him was that Fan Meixi would ask the He family to make such a request.

Although Fan Meixi said a lot of good things when he was called back to China and married He Qingmo, why He Qingmo fell in love with him at first sight, he would definitely treat him very well, and why the He family is a large consortium that has lasted for hundreds of years. It must have been happy in the past, and so on and so forth.

But no one is a fool, they all know that this marriage is a deal, and this deal has nothing to do with the He family itself, it's just a deal with He Qingmo.

So after he married He Qingmo, Fan Meixi never naively expected it, because this so-called marriage was related to the He family.Even when she herself faced He Qingmo, she would politely call out Mr. He.

Now he actually took the initiative to come to the house to talk about the wedding with the He family.

This is because after knowing that He Qingmo took him home and that the He family's attitude towards him was okay, did they find an opportunity to take advantage of it?

They hoped that his marriage with He Qingmo would be fully approved by the He family and made public. This would bring benefits to the Gu family far beyond the contract with Guwei Technology.

Fan Xing nestled on the hanging chair with bare feet, watching the beautiful flowers cultivated by the gardener swaying in the wind, but his heart was cold.

"What are you thinking about?" He Qingmo sent Ji Jin away, and before Fan Xing went downstairs, when he came up, he saw the child hugged himself into a ball in a daze, his clear eyes were blinking, and his thick eyelashes were like waving wings .

Fan Xing looked up at him, a little apologetic: "Is Mom gone?"

"Hmm. What did she tell you?" The man sat down beside him, and lightly poked his cheek, "Bullying you? Why are you limp?"

Fan Xing grabbed his hand to keep him from moving, and shook his head, "No. I just want me to tell you about the wedding. Actually..."

"it is good!"

"what?"

Before Fan Xing finished speaking, he was taken aback by the man's words, and looked at He Qingmo with wide eyes, trying to make sure if he heard it wrong.

The man repeated it empathetically: "I said I agreed, but you have already spoken, can my husband not agree? Do it! How grand it is."

amount……

I didn't say anything, okay?Let me tell you what your mother meant, okay?

Fan Xing complained a little in his heart, and suddenly smiled at him, his eyebrows curved, "It's better to say goodbye, anyway, sooner or later we will get divorced, don't waste money. Brother, I'd better leave this grand wedding to the right person in the future Bar."

Then, before the man could speak, he jumped off the hanging chair, "I remembered, I have military training at the beginning of school, and I can only live on campus during this time. I prepared some convenient breakfast for my brother, and my brother got a little hot in the morning. You can eat it in one go. I just have time now, so I'll teach you." Then he dragged He Qingmo downstairs.

The man being pulled forward wanted to bite off his tongue for a moment.

Who told him to say that sentence that day so that others could hear him, and now the child is blatantly telling him "sooner or later we will get a divorce", the key is that the child really thinks so in his heart.

Hmph, naive!

Fan Xing didn't know what He Qingmo was thinking, so he dragged someone to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, "Everything here can be used for breakfast, just heat it in the pot or turn it on in the microwave, some things are more troublesome I have written some tutorials, and you can follow them."

He Qingmo really saw sticky notes on some food boxes.

Crooked melons and dates, no progress at all.he thinks.

Fan Xing was still talking to him: "The part-time worker can't rush over to make breakfast, and I think you don't seem to like eating her cooking. But you still have to eat breakfast. You don't have to go out early anyway, so you can do it yourself. Trouble. And this..."

After he finished talking about the contents of the refrigerator, he took He Qingmo to the stove, and opened a cupboard, "This is rice, I have labeled the rice and porridge separately, if you want to drink it in the morning For porridge, use this pot."

He pointed to a white pot and continued: "You just put the rice in at night. If you are alone, just a little bit of rice, and add water here." He pointed to the scale line in the pot, "Then set the time until morning Yes, it's very simple. Then..."

He looked around and searched, as if he was afraid that if he forgot something and didn't explain it, He Qingmo would starve to death at home like a living person.

He might have forgotten that before he came, He Qingmo was always alone.

The corner of the man's mouth couldn't help but bend, and he patted his little head lightly, "Okay, I won't die of hunger. Are you going to report at school tomorrow?"

Fan Xing suddenly realized that he seemed a little exaggerated. After all, this is actually He Qingmo's home. He must be more familiar with him than himself. His appearance just now is simply overwhelming.

He touched the head being patted, and smiled awkwardly, "Well, tomorrow is the last day of reporting, so I must go."