"Okay, I promise that he won't dare to harass you again." Murong Shi put down the phone and said.
Xu Chuanchuan rushed over to check her neck, touched her sexy thin lips, and said curiously, "It's amazing, how did you learn to say something like a man?"
Murong Shi looked down at her, and said in that deep, indistinguishable voice, "I'm a man myself, didn't you realize?"
Xu Chuanchuan's expression froze, his eyes swept across her delicate eyebrows, and he tapped the bulge on her chest with his chin, and said, "Why are men's breasts so big?"
Murong Shi twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly: "That's all fake, I lied to you."
"..." She was also addicted to acting. Xu Chuanchuan broke away from her hand and took a step back, "I don't want you if it's a man."
Murong Shi smiled lightly, and said with a serious expression: "The man was scared away, I think your mother will call you soon."
As expected by Murong Shi, ten minutes later, Mother Xu called and said straight to the point, "When did you have a boyfriend? Why didn't you tell me during the day? Your head teacher called me just now to tell me. After a while, it made me lose face. How long have you been with that man? Is it from your company? What does he do?"
Xu Ma said a lot, her tone was vaguely angry and anxious, and Xu Chuanchuan felt a big headache.
She also knew that Xu Ma was in a difficult position to be caught in the middle, so she had already thought of her words: "I don't have a boyfriend. I just don't want to talk to him yet, and I don't know what to talk to him about. I was afraid of embarrassment for both parties, so I deliberately lied to him."
Mother Xu didn't believe it: "Then how did he say that the man who answered the phone was a man? Which man are you with at night?"
Xu Chuanchuan glanced at the beautiful "boyfriend" and said without blushing, "We have dinner at the company tonight, and I asked other male colleagues to answer the phone for me."
These words were perfect, and Xu Ma couldn't find any flaws, but she felt that she was too nonchalant: "Your head teacher now misunderstands that I am playing with them, and I will not face her when we meet in the future."
It was a bit playful before, Xu Chuanchuan didn't think about it too much, she thought about it, and said, "Then... I'll call the man to explain later."
After chatting with Xu's mother, Xu Chuanchuan called up the call log and called back the man's number. She turned on the speakerphone so that Murong Shi could hear it and she wouldn't be too nervous.
It took a long time before the phone was connected, Xu Chuanchuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Hello, I'm Xu Chuanchuan. I'm sorry, it's not my mother who lied to you, it's all my fault, I haven't had time to tell her about me. When I fell in love, she was also anxious to help me find a partner, so this misunderstanding was caused."
"So that's the case." The other party said with a little regret, "Since you already have a boyfriend, then I won't disturb you."
The "misunderstanding" was finally cleared up, and Xu Chuanchuan put down the phone in relief: "Almost broke through."
Murong Shi looked at her as if she was fighting a battle, and said, "Go take a bath first when you're tired."
"Um."
After taking a shower, Xu Chuanchuan had to code.
After washing up at ten o'clock, Xu Chuanchuan climbed into the bed and saw Murong Shi leaning against the bedside and playing with his phone. She glanced at the screen, saw the note name on the chat window, and asked, "Fang Qin is back?"
Murong Shi made room for her and said, "Still in Shanghai. The typhoon and heavy rain caused her flight to be cancelled."
Xu Chuanchuan also saw this kind of report on Weibo today. She got into the quilt and said, "I can't come back for the time being, and I don't know if she will go to An Ji."
Murong Shi pressed her fluffy hair with her hands: "I started to worry about it again."
"Hey, it's not easy to be a matchmaker." Xu Chuanchuan put his arms around her waist, "An Ji didn't reply to my message for a day, and I didn't bother to ask her for a code. I don't know what I'm busy with."
Murong Shi put the phone on the bedside table and sealed her chattering little mouth.
"Ahie—" The cat's tail in his arms exhaled, and the long hair got into his nostrils, and An Ji sneezed fiercely.
Frightened, the cat jumped out of her arms, skillfully opened the door with its claws, and ran out lightly.
"I couldn't find it after searching for a long time. It turns out that you ran inside."
A thin voice from outside came in through the crack of the door, reminding Anji that there were other people in the room.
There was a flash of people at the door, and An Ji only saw the light blue skirt fluttering past. When he listened, he could hear no human voice outside except for the barking of cats and dogs.
The blue light of the computer shone on her pale face.
She didn't write a word today, and the four kept calling, making her even more restless, getting up to close the door.
After walking to the door, An Ji exclaimed when he caught a pair of eyes off guard.
"..." The people outside were also frightened by her. Fang Qin quickly retracted the hand holding the doorknob and smiled stiffly, "I'm sorry, I didn't intend to disturb you, I just wanted to help you close the door."
Anji first noticed the snow-white cat in her arms, then her nightgown. The blue nightdress was thin and opaque, and the spaghetti straps were a little sexy, revealing her skeletal shoulders.
She was so skinny.
With just one glance, An Ji remembered the feeling of being slapped by the bones when she was in her arms that night. It was so thin that it caused her a little pain.
A fire went up from the bottom to the forehead, An Ji didn't start to cover up and said, "Have you taken a shower?"
Her hair was loose, she was still wearing a nightgown, and there was a faint scent of shower gel on her body. It was obvious, but she knew it.
Fang Qin stroked the lazy cat in his arms and said, "Yeah, I see you're busy, so I'll wash it first."
What are you busy with, I stared at the computer for half an hour without typing a word.
Anji didn't answer, he opened the door and walked out.
Fang Qin avoided: "Do you want to take a bath?"
An Ji walked towards the living room without squinting: "No, make a cup of coffee, do you want it?"
Fang Qin shook his head: "You still drink coffee so late? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to sleep?"
"I usually go to bed at three or four o'clock."
Fang Qin pondered for a while, looked at her back covered by loose home clothes, and said, "No wonder you sleep until noon every day."
"Yeah." An Ji took a bar of coffee from the refrigerator and went to the water dispenser to get the water, but he didn't dare to look at her from the beginning to the end.
"It's not good for girls to stay up all night."
An Ji smiled casually and said, "I know, I'm getting old fast."
Fang Qin stared at her face.
In fact, Anji's skin is very thin, and she can't see any pores up close, and she looks very white, but this whiteness gives people an unhealthy feeling. Probably because she stayed at home all the year round without sunlight, her complexion was almost transparent, like a porcelain doll that shattered when touched. Her eyebrows are very light, her lips are also light in color, and her eyelashes are long, but her eyes are dull and indifferent.
After a long time, Fang Qin said, "Your skin is still very tender."
An Ji shook his hand, and the coffee powder almost spilled.
Fang Qin gently put the cat on the sofa and said, "How old are you?"
Pouring the powder into the cup, An Ji was not in a hurry to catch the water, turned to look at her, and said jokingly, "Why, do you want to check the household registration?"
Fang Qin looked into her eyes, smiled politely, and said, "I'll just ask, if you don't want to say it, forget it."
An Ji's eyes flickered slightly, and when he turned around, he said, "I'm younger than you anyway."
"I'm twenty-seven."
An Ji reported his age to her without "reciprocity". The eyes behind her were like two pairs of strong lights, which seemed to see through her back, and she had to pretend to be calmly catching water.
"Wang Wang—" Ritian suddenly ran over and got up with Anji's calf.
The distracted Anji might as well have him, her hands trembled with fright, and she poured boiling water on her hands, and she cried out in pain.
Fang Qin's face changed suddenly, and he rushed to help her turn off the boiling water: "Are you alright?"
The back of the transparent white hand was scalded red, and An Ji kicked Ritian away, gritted his teeth and shook his head.
"Go and get cold water."
Anji reluctantly went to the bathroom. Fang Qin followed and helped her turn on the faucet, looked at the burn, frowned slightly, and turned to leave.
A few seconds later, An Ji saw that she had brought something in, and wondered, "Why are you taking soy sauce?"
Fang Qin grabbed her wrist without saying a word.
An Ji was stunned, and instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand.
Realizing her resistance, Fang Qin said quickly, "I've been scalded before, and I'll feel better if I put some soy sauce on it."
Ansai gave up the struggle.
Fang Qin turned off the faucet, poured some soy sauce in the palm of his hand, grabbed her injured hand, and leaned over to blow off the excess water droplets with his mouth.
Seeing her mouth come closer, An Ji thought she was going to kiss him, and shrank his fingers. When the cool wind blew over, An Ji's unsteady heartbeat quickened a bit.
Fang Qin didn't notice anything unusual about her, and focused on putting soy sauce on the back of her hand.
Anji looked at her recklessly. She moves very lightly, her eyes covered with eyelashes are soft, and the natural slightly curved lips make people think...
"Are you feeling more comfortable?" Fang Qin's soothing voice interrupted her reverie.
An Ji took back his buoyant mind, nodded, and said thank you unnaturally.
"You're welcome." Fang Qin said with a smile, but did not let go of her hand.
An Ji noticed this, but he didn't remind him. He paused and said, "When are you leaving?"
Fang Qin pretended to be surprised: "Are you chasing me?"
"… "yes? Anji was also a little confused, especially when he looked at her, he couldn't think rationally, "I'll just ask."
Fang Qin rubbed her wrist with her thumb intentionally or unintentionally, and asked quietly, "When do you want me to leave?"
"I..." An Ji seemed to have been scalded by boiling water again, and withdrew his hand suddenly, "I don't know."
After she finished speaking, she seemed to be evasive and stepped out of the crowded space.
"What are you running for?" Fang Qin asked inexplicably behind him.
An Ji did not turn his head, and even quickened his pace.
If you don't run, who will eat will not be sure!
…
"Let's go home and stay with me for a few days." One night, before going to bed, Murong Shi suddenly said.
Xu Chuanchuan yawned and asked in a daze, "Didn't you just go back on weekends?"
Murong Shi helped her arrange the pillow and said, "Tomorrow is my birthday on the lunar calendar."
Xu Chuanchuan only remembered this, rubbed his eyes, and was more than half conscious: "Okay."
Murong Shi lay down with her arms around her and said, "Actually, it's not for the birthday, but mainly to go back to accompany my mother."
Xu Chuanchuan's heart tightened: "What's wrong with Auntie?"
"She's fine, but at this time of year, she's not in a good mood."
"why?"
"Remember when I told you that I have a twin brother?"
Xu Chuanchuan nodded.
Murong Shi's eyes were blank for a second, and he said slowly, "Every time I celebrate my birthday, my mother looks very happy on the surface, but in private I often see her secretly wiping her tears, which may be associated with me. A short-lived older brother born on the same day."
When the relationship was not so close before, Xu Chuanchuan heard Murong Shi mention it, and at that time she did not dare to ask more for fear of damaging the atmosphere.
It was rare to see that Murong Shi was also vulnerable, Xu Chuanchuan tightened his strength, looked up at her, and asked softly, "Are you sad?"
"Sometimes I will." Murong Shi rubbed her chin against the soft hair on the top of her head, "I once thought about why he was born with the same birth, why he had such bad luck with cerebral palsy, but I survived well, is it in my stomach? At that time, I bullied him and robbed him of nutrients, which caused him to…”
Xu Chuanchuan covered her mouth with his hand, frowned, and said, "It's just a matter of probability, it has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself."
Murong Shi kissed her palm and said, "I don't blame myself, I just feel that life is too fragile."
The next day they packed up and returned to Murong's house.
Aunt Lian had already prepared a table of sumptuous meals, and Murong Mingshu waited for them with longevity noodles. As soon as he saw the two bowls of noodles, Xu Chuanchuan remembered the content of his conversation with Murong Shi last night, and felt a sigh in his heart.
Murong Mingshu was still so dignified, but it was obvious that her complexion was not very good.
Soon after, Sun An also came back, and when he got to the dinner table, he said to Murong Shi, "I don't know what kind of gifts you like. Just say what you want."
On her birthday last year, Sun An gave her a big gift, transferring 10% of Whig's shares to Murong Shi. As for this year... Murong Shi had already had an idea and said, "I think the newly opened real estate in Yonghe is good."
Sun An understood as soon as he heard it, laughed loudly, and said, "Then I'll ask them to keep a set for you."
Aunt Lian interjected, "Xiao Shi, do you want to move out?"
Xu Chuanchuan also had the same doubts.
Murong Shi smiled and said, "Aunt Lian, this is a matter of time."
"But you're not married yet..."
Murong Mingshu interrupted Aunt Lian: "Children will always have their own ideas when they grow up. Buying a house and getting married, I don't think these two things are in conflict."
Murong Shi added: "I will still come back often to see you."
The meal was bland and warm. After they left, Aunt Lian tidied up the table, Sun An went to work in the study, and Murong Mingshu got up to go back to the room.
Murong Shi stopped her, pulled her to the sofa and sat down, saying, "I and Chuan Chuan will accompany you to watch TV for a while."
"My eyes are a little tired and I want to go back and lie down for a while."
Murong Shi didn't let her go: "Don't think I don't know, you want to hide in the room and cry again."
Murong Mingshu looked at Xu Chuanchuan, forced a smile and said, "Why should I cry on a good day, you child is just talking nonsense. Chuanchuan, come, eat a banana."
Murong Shi cut off the banana halfway and said, "I just finished eating, I'll eat it later and watch TV."
What was on TV was one of the most popular Qing palace dramas. The first scene of the first episode was the birth of a certain elder brother, and the whole palace was celebrating with joy.
Xu Chuanchuan hadn't seen this drama. She didn't expect such a story at the beginning. Afraid that Murong Mingshu would be emotional, she asked Murong Shi if she wanted to change the channel.
Murong Shi touched the remote control, and before she pressed it, she heard Murong Mingshu say, "Don't change it, it's not very pretty, look at how chubby and cute this child is."
Xu Chuanchuan and Murong Shi looked at each other.
Murong Mingshu changed the topic and said, "It's a pity that there are no boys in our family."
Murong Shi's heart skipped a beat, thinking, "Here it is."
The sound of the child's cry on the TV was in her ears. Murong Mingshu turned to look at her with a smile on her face, and said, "It would be great if your first child was a boy."
Murong Shi was stunned for a while, and said, "This is impossible to say."
"Yes." Murong Mingshu smiled tenderly, "Actually, Mom is not a boy or girl, I like both boys and girls."
"Mom, I don't want to have children."
Murong Mingshu was stunned: "Why don't you want to give birth? Are you afraid of pain?"
Murong Shi looked straight at Xu Chuanchuan, who was sitting on the other side of her, and said, "Anyway, if I don't want to give birth, I can't give birth."
Xu Chuanchuan: "..."
"Can't give birth???" Murong Mingshu's voice suddenly increased by a few decibels, staring at her flat belly, "By the way, you told me to go to the hospital for a gynecological examination a while ago. Did you find something wrong?"
Murong Shi's eyebrows twitched and twisted, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Mom, where are you going? I didn't tell you that at the time."
Xu Chuanchuan patted Murong Mingshu on the shoulder and said bluntly, "Auntie, I was the one who went to the hospital for a checkup, and Murong just accompanied me. I had irregular periods at that time, but now it's fine."
"It scared me to death." Murong Mingshu breathed a sigh of relief.
Afraid that Murong Mingshu would continue to discuss the issue of having a child with her, Murong Shi avoided using the toilet on the pretext.
into the night.
Xu Chuanchuan asked the reader for leave ahead of time. It was almost eleven o'clock after typing and updating. When he turned off the computer, he found Murong Shi sitting on the rocking chair in front of the bed and staring at her for a moment. She was still wearing today's clothes. She was surprised: "Why haven't you taken a shower yet?"
Murong Shi stretched out his hand to signal her to help him get up, touched her lips with his fingers, and said with a deep meaning, "Wait for you."
"But I'm a little tired today."
"Then take a bath."
Halfway through the bath, Murong Shi became restless.
The bathtub was huge, and there was still a lot of room for the two of them to lie in. Murong Shi put her legs on the edge of the bathtub, leaned over to kiss her, and explored it with her fingers.
"Why so tight?"
Xu Chuanchuan stretched his neck and gasped, and said unevenly, "...It's been half a month."
Because the aunt was abnormal, Xu Chuanchuan went to the hospital for examination accompanied by Murong Shi. After a long time of conditioning, the two of them kept restraining.
Murong Shi smiled and stopped talking, and suddenly broke in.
Xu Chuanchuan gritted her silver teeth and groaned, rubbing her inner thigh against her soft waist: "Take it easy."
Murong Shi began to kiss her tightly.
I have to get up very early when I live at home, because Xu Chuanchuan can't be late for work. Murong Mingshu also got up and ate the stomach-nourishing porridge made by Aunt Lian for breakfast.
Halfway through the meal, Aunt Lian walked down from the second floor, as if she was clutching something in her hand, and walked straight to the dining table, saying, "What are these?"
Xu Chuanchuan glanced at it, his throat tightened, and a mouthful of porridge almost sprayed the other side. She covered her mouth and stared at Murong Shi with wide eyes.
Murong Shi blinked at her.
Xu Chuanchuan: What does "..." mean
Aunt Lian was still studying curiously, and said, "I picked it up in your room and it fell to the ground. It looks like the packaging is for fingers. What is inside?"
The thing had already been taken apart, and seeing that Aunt Lian was about to open the packaging bag for further inspection, Xu Chuanchuan turned pale with fright, put down the table and chopsticks and grabbed the thing, saying, "Aunt Lian, this... this is mine... "
"What is it?" Murong Mingshu also asked.
Xu Chuanchuan: "..."
Aunt Lian was not curious at first, but when she saw Xu Chuanchuan's flustered expression, she was a little puzzled: "Why is your face so red?"
"I..." Xu Chuanchuan cast Murong Shi's eyes for help.
Murong Shi took a slow sip of the porridge and said, "That's wearing a finger cot on your finger."
Xu Chuanchuan was shocked, how could she be so straightforward
Next, Murong Shi's words shocked her even more.
Murong Shi said calmly, "It's for girls to use for masturbation."
Xu Chuanchuan: "..."
Murong Mingshu: "..."
Aunt Lian: "..."
Xu Chuanchuan blushed and buried her head in torment after finishing the breakfast. Under the strange gazes of Aunt Lian and Murong Mingshu, she whispered goodbye and ran to the entrance to change her shoes like a smoke.
Murong Shi followed slowly and said, "Don't worry, there is time."
Xu Chuanchuan used two people to hear her voice and questioned her: "We didn't use that thing last night, how could it fall on the ground?"
"I let it fall."
Xu Chuanchuan took a deep breath and said, "You did it on purpose?"
Murong Shi smiled without saying a word.
"You did it on purpose!"
"Shh—all watching. Why are you so cute, look at this little blushing."
"How dare you say it!"
"Oh, then don't talk about it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Shi pulled her up, who had already put on her shoes, lifted her chin, and gave her a loud kiss on the lips.
Until he was released, Xu Chuanchuan was still stunned.
What does she want to do
Murong Shi didn't give her a chance to buffer, she put her arms around her waist and said to the two elders in the room, "Mom, Aunt Lian, we're leaving, and we'll be back at night."
"..." Murong Mingshu and Aunt Lian were already dumbfounded.