Marrying the Big Shot

Qi Yan came out after taking a shower, did not see Shu Zimu sitting in the room as expected, and suddenly lost for a moment. He silently brought the intentionally half-open bathrobe back, and came downstairs and saw Shu Zimu sitting on the sofa. Dim sum.

Shu Zimu has put on his pajamas, which is a special plain cotton pajama he brought himself, a T-shirt with shorts, and a particularly fat cartoon cat printed on it, which looks very different from Shu Zimu. Although Shu Zimu is only 18 years old, looking at that face, he feels that he should be the person who wears high-grade silk pajamas.The smooth satin will outline the figure, and even vaguely reveal white skin. . Instead of this kind of ordinary and childish pajamas, although loose and soft, the covered areas are covered tightly and only the forearms and calves are exposed.

Not as good as the bathrobe just now.

Qi Yan pondered silently, and after deciding to buy Shu Zimu a dozen silk pajamas, try all colors. Although the fat cat T-shirt is also very cute, he still likes to be more **** than cute.

I don’t know that the other party is dissatisfied with Shu Zimu in his pajamas. When Qi Yan came over, he smiled at him.

Qi Yan sat down next to him and picked up a piece of mung bean crisp and put it in his mouth.

The two are separated by a distance of twenty or thirty centimeters, not far away. Qi Yan didn't want to sit closer, but he didn't have the courage for the time being. Although he returned home, Qi Yan's attitude was much more optimistic than before, but after all, there was still a little uncertainty. After all, Shu Zimu didn't seem to have the idea of ​​taking a bath together like him...

So Qi Yan decided to try it out in many ways, and experiment with various methods according to the pursuit strategy he found before. It was the first test that he just came out of the bathroom with his neck wide open, but it was a pity. Qi Yan, who was slightly frustrated, was at peace at this time and did not dare to be too close to Shu Zimu. But the restless heart is already imagining the situation of the second experiment. In the second trial, Qi Yan decided to wait for a while, depending on whether Shu Zimu would sleep with him.

When Qi Yan's head was full of bed, Shu Zimu's thoughts were not so pure. He had already obtained the only answer to the question of whether to sleep in a bed, so what he thought at this time was not how to sleep, but how to sleep. Although because of the previous kiss, Shu Zimu vaguely felt that he and Qi Yan probably had a good impression on each other, but it was because of this embarrassment. If it is pure friendship, it is okay for the two men to sleep in a bed; but if they can't help themselves, they will always feel insomnia because of the inability to smooth their heartbeat.

But Shu Zimu was eating snacks, and suddenly thought of a very important thing-Qi Yan, seems to be cold, right?

"Cough," Shu Zimu, who was shocked by the problem she had just realized, choked herself. Qi Yan hurriedly handed him the glass, and after hesitating for a moment, he gently patted his back. Help him get along.

The temperature of the air conditioner was a little low, so Qi Yan's hand was very hot. Shu Zimu took two sips of water, calmed down his breath, and felt the warmth on his back spread all over his heart. Yan did have a good impression. As for the issue of coldness, Shu Zimu thought about it and thought it was okay. Anyway, he had been single until the age of 28 in his previous life, and he didn't care much about it. When he didn't find that he seemed to like Qi Yan, he decided to marry Qi Yan, and imagined that there was no other marriage life but cooperation. Now that I have feelings unexpectedly, I don't have to worry too much about others.

Thinking of Shu Zimu's calmness with the bed-sharing that will be coming soon, anyway, that is, the quilt is purely chatting. I have thought so much about myself before. .

Qi Yan did not know that he thought it was dirty, but in fact at most imagined the kissing Shu Zimu. At this time, he had been positioned to the extent that he could only watch, not eat, and there was no danger. Therefore, when brushing his teeth and going to sleep, he was very Consciously and frankly burrowed into the quilt of the master bedroom, and looked at Qi Yan from bottom to top with Danfeng eyes, with an unconscious hook, and his tone was not naive, Qi Yan suddenly felt his nasal cavity A little hot.

Fortunately, there was no real nosebleed. He controlled the reflection of covering his nose with his hand and said to Shu Zimu with a stretched face: "You go to sleep first, I will check the mail." Turning off the headlights and turning on a soft light Sitting on the bed by the bedside lamp, really read the mail with a notebook.

This is the first time Shu Zimu has experienced the workaholic attributes of the other party since he met this time. On the first night of the newlyweds, I was still thinking about reading the mail. It was indeed a model worker. Shu Zimu closed his eyes and did not disturb the other party, but when he slowly fell asleep, he was confused and wondered: Is it actually because the wedding night should be... But Qi Yan is actually cold, unable to do this , So use work as an excuse to cover up? It should be like this.

This idea continued into Shu Zimu's sleep. He dreamed that Qi Yan dragged the suitcase in one hand and held Xuexue in the other, leaving home. He stopped the other party and asked him why he had to run away from home, Qi Yan looked at him wronged, "You think I am cold, and I have to sterilize Xuexue." Xuexue also followed meow, innocently. Looking at Shu Zimu.

Shu Zimu in the dream had a moment of guilty conscience, and then quickly assured the one person and cat who had been badly aggrieved: "No, I don't dislike, nor do I sterilize Xuexue."

"Really?"

"Meow?"

The two voices rang together.

"Really really!" Shu Zimu nodded like chickens.

Qi Yan heard the words and then put down the box, put Xuexue aside, hugged Shu Zimu and rubbed his ears with his lips, "You are so good."

Shu Zimu hugged him back, patting Qi Yan's back, coaxing him like a kid. However, Qi Yan hugged more and more tightly. After a while, Shu Zimu felt out of breath, and let Qi Yan let go, but blocked her lips directly, making it harder to breathe. Shu Zimu woke up suddenly and opened his eyes.

After waking up, Shu Zimu realized that the dream just made was not unreasonable. Qi Yan didn't know when to sleep. In short, he was completely locked in Qi Yan's arms. And Xuexue didn't know when she ran to bed, and she was nestled on the pillow, directly blocking Shu Zimu's nose and mouth.

Shu Zimu broke free from the thick hair, took a few hard breaths, and then struggled to free Qi Yan's iron-like arms. In order not to wake up Qi Yan's movements, he had to be as light as possible. After holding Xuexue to the other side of the pillow, she lay down again.

This night without dreams, I slept peacefully until dawn.