After Yun Feiwu returned to the room, Xia Shutong was already lying on the bed.
Yun Feiwu glanced at her and found that she hadn't changed into her pajamas, so she walked into the cloakroom and took two sets.
"Ruan Ruan, change into pajamas?" Yun Feiwu blinked.
Xia Shutong turned over: "...No change."
"Then... I'll change it first, and then help you change it when it's done?" Yun Feiwu pretended not to hear the little emotion in Xia Shutong's tone, and his tone was aggressive.
Sure enough, Xia Shutong sat up all of a sudden, snatched the pajamas from her hand, and stared at her coquettishly: "No, I will do it myself."
After quickly changing clothes, Xia Shutong pretended to be casual and asked: "Maomao, what did you talk to Xia Hongye alone just now?"
The single word is particularly heavy.
A smile appeared in Yun Feiwu's eyes.
She slowly put the clothes she had just taken off aside, then picked up the pajamas slowly, and put them on slowly: "Ruan Ruan, do you even eat sister Xia's jealousy?"
Seeing that Xia Shutong didn't respond, she said softly, "Vinegar jar."
Xia Shutong turned over all of a sudden, just as she was about to say something sour, when she saw Yun Feiwu's pajamas that were almost half hanging on her body, her cheeks immediately stained a layer of light red: "Cat, cat."
Yun Feiwu pretended to be puzzled: "Huh?"
The bubble sound is soft and sultry.
Xia Shutong was so teased that he lost all jealousy, and stretched his fingers forward unconsciously, touching Yun Feiwu's abdominal muscles.
Yun Feiwu gave another soft "hmm", the voice was very long and provocative, obviously on purpose.
"Maomao." Xia Shutong blushed more and more, but under Yun Feiwu's deliberate teasing, she became more and more courageous. She moved closer and asked, "Did Xia Hongye tell you about me?" Black history? Does it mean... I used to cry a lot?"
Yun Feiwu blinked and didn't answer, but his eyes sank, and the pain in his eyes was obvious.
Xia Shutong read out the answer.
"Xia Hongye..." Xia Shutong shook her head slowly, swallowing her voice.
She didn't blame Xia Hongye for telling Yun Feiwu about this, but... she really didn't care about the painful past. When she first recalled it, Xia Shutong might still feel pain, but the one who embraced Yun Feiwu For a moment, everything is like a passing cloud.
Later, Xia Shutong did not tell Yun Feiwu what she had cried. First, she was afraid that Yun Feiwu would feel sorry for her, worried about her, and would feel sad because of it; second, she felt really ashamed. Just can't say it.
Seeing Yun Feiwu's distressed expression now, Xia Shutong really felt very sad-she had already walked out, how could Yun Feiwu fall into the past again?
Therefore, Xia Shutong has to hurry now...to bring Yun Feiwu out of that distressed emotion.
In just a few seconds, Xia Shutong's mind went back and forth, and he came up with countless plans.
"Silly cat." In the end, Xia Shutong let out a breath slowly, and leaned down to Yun Feiwu, "I won't cry in the future. But now I think..."
"Listen to you crying."
…
The atmosphere of the dinner was not so good. The four of them, Xia Shutong and Yun Feiwu, Qingqing and I showed affection, Xia Hongye and Xia Cha each ate their own food, especially Xia Cha, who frowned from beginning to end, obviously I have something on my mind.
Xia Shutong accidentally glanced at Xia Cha who was opposite, and couldn't help sighing inwardly.
In the past six months, the old fox has changed a lot. The old fox who used to be happy and unhappy now almost shows his anger and anger on his face.
After all, it is old.
Xia Shutong immersed himself in taking a bite of the dish, and the word "let go" that Yun Feiwu said suddenly flashed in his mind. Xia Shutong was hesitating whether to add another dish to Xia Cha, but at least he put on a soft smile like noon, but in the end he didn't look at him again.
Forget it, he accepted the invitation anyway, as for when he can put it down...Let's talk about it later.
Not now anyway.
Xia Shutong snorted softly in her heart.
Yun Feiwu keenly noticed her emotional changes, and turned to help her scoop up a bowl of crab roe soup: "Ruan Ruan, ah—"
Xia Shutong's eyebrows softened immediately, and she opened her mouth with curved eyebrows, causing Xia Hongye next to her to "tsk tsk tsk".
After dinner, Xia Shutong was just about to go out for a stroll with Yun Feiwu, but Xia Cha suddenly said: "Hongye, go and tune the TV, let's watch that together as a family... "Mountains and Rivers", it's the last episode Bar."
Xia Hongye frowned, and asked doubtfully, "Grandpa, haven't you already seen it...?"
Not only have I seen it, but I have seen it several times.
Xia Cha glared at her.
Xia Hongye didn't say much, and turned on the TV with a smile. Xia Shutong and Yun Feiwu had no choice but to follow and sit down on the edge of the sofa.
This time the family watched TV together, and the atmosphere was not as embarrassing as last time. Not only did Xia Cha not leave the stage midway because of the two people's show of affection, but he even joked a few words from time to time.
When it was broadcast to the horse riding place, Xia Cha shook his head, with an expression of "rotten wood can't be carved": "Tong Tong, why do you look like a little wife?"
Xia Shutong's ears were reddish: "..."
Trying to squeeze a formulaic smile, ignore him.
Xia Shutong raised her hand again and pinched Yun Feiwu's cheek, motioning for her not to speak. Yun Feiwu leaned down, whispered "childish" in her ear, and obediently remained still.
The four of them watched the entire episode, and Xia Cha also teased the entire episode from time to time. Finally finished watching, Xia Shutong and Yun Feiwu looked at each other, and then she said slowly, "Grandpa, let me take you upstairs."
Xia Shutong couldn't tell that Xia Cha was apologizing to her and showing weakness in his way. Since he took the initiative to take a step back, she couldn't stay frozen in place, naive or not.
Although I can't put it down immediately, it's still okay to walk down a few steps casually along his steps.
…
Next, Yun Feiwu had a contract and had to go back to the company to sign it, so Xia Shutong didn't stay in the old house, and went back to the city with Yun Feiwu after breakfast the next day. Although Xia Shutong gave himself two days off on the weekend, he still planned to go back to the company to have a look.
The car was parked in the underground parking lot, and the two of them held hands without any attempt to hide it, and walked all the way from the elevator to the conference room.
Even in the company before, they held hands at most when there were few people. But since Yun Feiwu announced the news of her marriage to the public, although they haven't announced it to the public, in the company... they have not concealed it at all.
Not only holding hands, both of them directly put their wedding rings on their ring fingers, shining brightly.
The employees' eyes were almost dazzled.
Company gossip group.
【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L Lvl love! Love! up? ? 】
【It's not just dating, it's getting married】
[I wanted to ask on the day of the Golden Osmanthus Festival, didn't Mr. Xia and Yun Yun just fall in love? ! Why did you suddenly get married! 】
[Yes, yes, actually, when I heard what Yun Yun said during the Golden Osmanthus Festival, I still didn't feel the truth, but when I saw her and Mr. Xia wearing wedding rings, I suddenly felt—how did they get married? ! 】
[So it's a flash marriage! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmh 】
[I bet so! 】
[Now I finally understand the pain of eating melons on the front line QAQ Every time I see someone on the Internet who is Tao Yunyun’s wife, I know it, but I can’t hold back the feeling that I can’t say it, it’s so uncomfortable.]
【that is! In Mr. Xia and Yunyun’s CP super talk, fans are saying that they are very uncomfortable after BE, and I, who knows the truth but can’t tell it, feel uncomfortable, okay! 】
In the past few days, some people on the Internet have indeed discussed who Yun Feiwu's wife is, but this question involves Yun Feiwu's privacy after all. Netizens still have a bottom line. Like the heroine of "Track", she has revisited the entire entertainment circle.
…
After signing the contract, Yun Feiwu came to Xia Shutong's office at exactly twelve noon.
Yun Feiwu stood at the door for a while, without knocking, and quietly opened the door a crack. Qian Lingling who was opposite immediately raised her head and met her eyes.
Yun Feiwu made a "shh" gesture, Qian Lingling understood it, and lowered her head pretending nothing happened.
The corners of Yun Feiwu's lips curled up slightly, and he quietly pushed the door open, and tiptoed in. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Xia Shutong's slightly stern voice.
Are you reprimanding employees? It sounded... a little scary.
However, not only did Yun Feiwu feel no fear, but the corners of his lips curved even more.
Just as Yun Feiwu was about to take a few steps forward and sneak up on Xia Shutong to surprise her, Xia Shutong suddenly looked towards the door as if he sensed something.
The moment Xia Shutong saw Yun Feiwu, Xia Shutong's face melted like ice and snow, and instantly softened, and even his tone to the phone was much softer: "That's it, do it again as I said."
Xia Shutong hung up the phone, and immediately showed a soft smile to Yun Feiwu, her tone was completely different from before, it was unbelievably soft: "Maomao, I just finished my work."
"Ruanruan." Now that he was discovered, Yun Feiwu stopped moving forward, but leaned lazily by the door, "Going to eat?"
"Hmm...what to eat?" Xia Shutong got up.
Yun Feiwu tilted his head: "Canteen? I haven't eaten in a company canteen yet."
I only heard on the phone that Xia Shutong had eaten a few times, and every time it made her so greedy.
"Where are artists eating in the company?" Wutong's canteen is in good condition, with high quality and low price, but the taste is indeed not as good as the restaurants outside. , or go to the restaurant privately.
Xia Shutong said so, but he still took Yun Feiwu's arm naturally, and tilted his head in her direction affectionately.
Yun Feiwu immediately lowered his head slightly.
Qian Lingling buried her head behind the two of them, trying to reduce her sense of existence as a light bulb. But in fact, it doesn't matter whether it goes down or not, because when Mr. Xia and Yun Feiwu are walking together, there is a high probability that they won't notice her.
Thinking of this, Qian Lingling instantly had the feeling that she was a lonely cabbage, with no one to love and no one to love QAQ.
When they arrived at the cafeteria, they walked past the windows one by one, all of them were Yun Feiwu holding a plate, and Xia Shutong was picking up the dishes in front.
"Cat, what do you eat?"
Yun Feiwu looked at it and said casually, "Drumsticks?"
Xia Shutong swept around, and finally picked up the biggest one and put it in the bowl.
Yun Feiwu chuckled from behind.
"What else? What else do you want to eat?"
"Chicken steak?"
So another bowl full of chicken chops.
Xia Shutong was picking up vegetables, and thought about it: "Maomao, do you really want to eat meat recently?"
Otherwise, why do you even order two meat dishes?
"Yeah." Yun Feiwu nodded, "I was busy running announcements a few days ago, so I ate lightly."
Xia Shutong immediately recalled that when eating in the old house yesterday, because Xia Cha had a bland taste, there was not much meat on the table. So, Yun Feiwu hasn't eaten well these days? A sense of guilt surged in Xia Shutong's heart instantly, feeling that he had not taken good care of his cat, so he turned around and picked up some more meat.
"Maomao, shall we eat barbecue tonight? Or steak?" Xia Shutong asked seriously again.
"It's all right." Yun Feiwu nodded again, his eyebrows and eyes curved.
Qian Lingling watched from behind, lowered her head and blinked her eyes, and controlled the aunt's smile that was about to overflow from the corner of her mouth—other bosses wished that their artists would eat less meat and take care of their bodies, Xia Shutong was fine, for fear that Yun Feiwu would not be able to eat full. And the two of them just eat in the company cafeteria without any sense of disobedience. From this point of view, it is really appropriate for netizens to say that Xia Shutong is down-to-earth and that she is Xia's mother.
But speaking of it, it seems that Yun Feiwu has never deliberately managed his diet. He has a well-proportioned and slender body, and it seems that he will never gain weight. Mr. Xia is always very thin. When Qian Lingling thought of her rounder and rounder face, she couldn't help but envy the two of them.
After finishing cooking, Xia Shutong and Yun Feiwu sat in the corner, Qian Lingling didn't join in the fun this time, she sat at the table next to her, and looked around very sensiblely to hide the surrounding secrets for them Probing and gossiping eyes.
Accidentally glanced at Xia Shutong, Qian Lingling saw the two of them showing their affection as if no one else was around. She couldn't help sighing, obviously at the beginning, Mr. Xia was still shy and would hold it up in front of outsiders, how long did it take before he was assimilated by Yun Feiwu?
"Maomao, shall we go home directly in the afternoon? Or where should we go to play?" Xia Shutong asked softly while holding the vegetables.
The two of them had no work today, Yun Feiwu signed the contract, Xia Shutong also worked for a while, and naturally continued to have a holiday in the afternoon.
Yun Feiwu thought for a while, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said word by word: "The office."
Xia Shutong: "Huh?"
I always feel... Yun Feiwu's expression and tone of voice have an inexplicable sense of danger. However, while feeling the danger, Xia Shutong felt a little secret excitement in his heart. Many strange things popped up in his mind instantly, and his cheeks became hotter.
Speaking of which, the last time I just kissed in the lounge, the feeling was so strong, if, if...
Feeling that her fingers were getting softer, Xia Shutong immediately shook her head lightly, not daring to think any more.
Yun Feiwu also made a sound at the right time, interrupting Xia Shutong's thoughts.
"The last time I came to your office, I only stayed in the lounge for a while, and I haven't seen what your office looks like." Yun Feiwu put down the spoon, propped his chin with both hands, and his eyes sparkled .
Yun Feiwu's voice rose: "Mr. Xia, you must show me around."
"Visiting, is it...?" Xia Shutong lowered his voice a bit, and sounded inexplicably charming, "Then go."
On the opposite side, Yun Feiwu chuckled again. He wanted to say, "What is Xiao Xia always thinking about? His voice is so low" to tease him, but he swallowed the words again. These days Xia Shutong is rarely active and bold, and Yun Feiwu doesn't want to scare her back to her previous limp appearance.
After the two finished their meal, they got up and left. Xia Shutong knocked on Qian Lingling's desk: "Xiaoqian, Yunyun and I are going back to the office later, you..."
Before she finished speaking, Qian Lingling nodded very sensiblely: "Well, I work in the office outside. You and Yunyun... have a good rest."
Yun Feiwu nodded, gave a long "hmm", took Xia Shutong's hand and left.
Xia Shutong's palms immediately burned.
On the way back to the office, I received many attention gifts. Xia Shutong put on a straight face and walked in front of Yun Feiwu, so not many people looked in their direction.
When he walked to the corridor in front of the president's office, there was no one around, and the surroundings were completely silent. The sound of their high heels tapping on the floor was crisp, da da, da da, very rhythmic.
Xia Shutong walked more and more slowly, and her fingers... became hotter and hotter.
I always feel a little nervous.
Although Yun Feiwu said she wanted to visit, Xia Shutong couldn't hear the little meanings in her words. Rather, Xia Shutong also had the same meaning.
"Huh? Ruanruan?" Sensing that Xia Shutong had slowed down, Yun Feiwu couldn't help but turn around, and his fingers also reached her cuff, and tugged lightly.
"I think..." Xia Shutong lowered her head slightly, her voice getting weaker and weaker, "Is our time... a bit upside down?"
When they were in the Xia family's old house yesterday, they spent the whole afternoon warming in bed, so they fell asleep as soon as they went to bed at night. It's the same now, it's not long after noon.
Yun Feiwu blinked, hugged Xia Shutong directly, led her into the office bit by bit, and finally couldn't help teasing: "Ruan Ruan, so you took me to the office for that kind of thing. .”
Although she liked the bold Xia Shutong very much, but she... also liked Xia Shutong who was soft into a ball and allowed her to bully her.
As expected, Xia Shutong's face became more and more red, and her body became softer and weaker. It was almost with Yun Feiwu's support that she could barely stand still.
Walking to the door of the office, Yun Feiwu held Xia Shutong's waist with one hand, opened the door with the other, and continued: "Isn't it?"
Xia Shutong buried her head on her chest, her voice was weak and pitiful: "...Yes."
Yun Feiwu chuckled twice, locked the door, and stopped teasing her.
"Ruan Ruan, where is Xiaoqian's desk?" Yun Feiwu said in a serious voice, pointing to a table not far away.
Xia Shutong raised her head in confusion, and let out a weak "Huh?"
Only then did Yun Feiwu slightly raise his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Didn't you say that you want to show me around? Mr. Xia, you have to introduce me."
Xia Shutong raised her head, met Shang Yun Feiwu's innocent and naive gray eyes, she could suppress the tide of desire in her heart, and nodded: "Well, Xiaoqian usually works there, and there is also her personal office outside. , but it's more convenient here."
"Oh..." Yun Feiwu pointed to the other side again, "Is that Mr. Xia's desk? Can I go over and sit down?"
When speaking of the word "Zuo Zuo", Yun Feiwu deliberately bit his voice, full of hints—
Sit down? Do it?
Xia Shutong grasped her clothes tightly with her fingers, and nodded slightly. Yun Feiwu took her in his arms and walked over there.
"Maomao..." Almost approaching, Xia Shutong said weakly, "Can you...don't call me Mr. Xia...it sounds shy."
"Shy? That's not it," Yun Feiwu dragged his voice and said with a smirk, "...is it better?"
Xia Shutong almost fell into her arms.
Yun Feiwu pulled the chair away, sat on it without seeing anything, and then pulled it lightly, letting Xia Shutong sit on his lap.
Yun Feiwu didn't move, and Xia Shutong softly introduced the things on the table to her: "Here are some meeting notes, here are the financial statements of last quarter, here are..."
Finally, after accidentally pointing to a piece of paper pressed under the glass plate, Xia Shutong suddenly stopped speaking.
It is a stick figure drawn by Yun Feiwu.
Ugly, but cute.
After Yun Feiwu saw it, he also blinked in surprise: "Ruan Ruan?"
This stick figure was drawn by her during the audition for "Chasing the Light". She thought it was thrown away by Dai Su, but Xia Shutong brought it back to the office and kept it here.
Xia Shutong explained: "After Dai Su gave me this piece of paper, I kept it in the drawer. This year, I regained my childhood memories... so, I turned it out."
"That's it..." Yun Feiwu's fingers gently stroked the paper through the glass, and his voice suddenly revealed a little nostalgia and tenderness.
When she drew these gadgets back then, she really hoped that Xia Shutong would think of her, but... Although this piece of paper didn't help, it seems that this is not bad.
Therefore, Yun Feiwu's voice slowly rose again: "Ruan Ruan, have you carefully looked at what these little people are doing?"
As he spoke, Yun Feiwu pointed his finger at the first little person.
Xia Shutong thought for a while: "Is he...eating?"
Ever since she pressed the piece of paper under the glass, she glanced at it from time to time. It's just that Yun Feiwu's drawing is really, um, too abstract, so until now, Xia Shutong has only guessed part of the movements.
"Where are these two little people?"
"Fencing?"
"What about the two of them?"
"Carrying a schoolbag... going to school hand in hand?"
"..."
"..."
"Well, where are the two of them?" Yun Feiwu pointed to the last row.
Xia Shutong blinked and frowned slightly.
Although the movements of the first few rows of stick figures were abstract, Xia Shutong could still get it right even with a guess. It's just the last row. After so long, she really can't see what Yun Feiwu is painting.
A whole row of stick figures are in groups of two, as if they are hugging each other, but their movements are different and their postures are all kinds of strange.
Yun Feiwu leaned against Xia Shutong's ear, exhaled softly, and said in an ambiguous voice, "The first one, they are hugging and kissing."
Xia Shutong blinked her eyelashes several times.
She asked why the faces of those two little people were so close. Wait, so those next few...
Xia Shutong instantly had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, the next second, Yun Feiwu raised her hand to close the blinds, and the room darkened instantly, and her voice became even more attractive: "The second group, they are..."
Yun Feiwu whispered four words into Xia Shutong's ear with his breath.
No, to be precise, it is two Chinese characters plus one English word.
Yun Feiwu: "Ruan Ruan, you forgot? When we were in Chuancheng Mountain... we did this."
Xia Shutong: "!!"
No wonder... the actions of these two little people look so familiar, but, but I can't remember where I saw them. Moreover, with Yun Feiwu's abstract style of painting, if she hadn't heard her explain it this way, others would really not be able to see how these little people's movements are so...
Not serious.
Xia Shutong looked at the little people behind again, and this time, without Yun Feiwu's explanation, she made up a lot of things in her head.
…Recalling the audition scene of "Chasing the Light", Xia Shutong even felt like crying, what was Yun Feiwu thinking at that time!
Xia Shutong took a few more glances, and instantly felt that her cheeks were burning hot, and her body was getting weaker and weaker. Almost uncontrollably, she shrank into Yun Feiwu's arms.
At this moment, Yun Feiwu held one of her hands and pointed to the paper: "Ruan Ruan, you choose one."
Xia Shutong's fingers trembled slightly.
Yun Feiwu's voice rose lightly: "If you don't choose, then I will?"
Xia Shutong didn't move her fingers, and simply closed her eyes in resignation.
The secret sense of expectation rising faintly from the bottom of my heart is getting stronger and stronger.
Soon, I got my wish.
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