How Could This Cat Tease Me?

Chapter 84: His fate is heavy enough, it's not just right to press me!

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This year's New Year's Eve is on the same day as Valentine's Day.

When Xia Rong woke up from the bed in a daze, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched the top of his head, then his buttocks. In the unclear memory of last night, these two things that popped up suddenly became ready-made sex toys, and Su Chi was completely ravaged by the play, so much so that he still has lingering fear to touch it now, Has it been spoiled or something.

It's just that what I touch now is empty, and I don't know if the semi-transformation situation last night was a special unstable state after being drunk.

"Does it hurt?" Su Chi got up before him and was getting dressed beside the bed. He glanced back at the place where Xia Rong put his hand, and couldn't help but smile, "Do you want me to get you the medicine?"

"No, no, no!" Xia Rong quickly shook his hand away vigorously. To be honest, Su Chi was extremely gentle last night. Even if he was a drunk cat, his cooperation was almost zero, and he didn't feel any pain. No wonder there are so many gays in the circle, and they seriously care about their attributes, but they have no one to rely on, and they are floating around. It turns out that it is really cool to be down here!

Restraining himself not to think too much about the details of last night, Xia Rong turned over in the quilt, lying on the pillow and looking at Su Chi: "Where are you going?"

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to cook for you." Su Chi calmly buttoned his clothes and asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

"...You don't think you don't tell me, I'm starving to death." Xia Rong didn't eat anything at the reception yesterday, drank a glass of strong wine on an empty stomach, and exercised vigorously with Su Chi for most of the night, exhausting his energy Clean and tidy, in the end he was almost choked up and half-slept.

It wasn't until Su Chi mentioned it that he realized that he was so hungry that his chest was on his back, "I'm so hungry, I can eat anything, I feel like I can eat a cow now!"

"Forget about the cow. You were drunk last night. You'd better eat something light now, so as not to hurt your stomach." Su Chi said, "Let's have porridge. What porridge do you want?"

"Drinking porridge again?" Thinking that he couldn't even eat meat in such a hungry morning, Xia Rong suddenly felt hopeless, "I want to eat beef, I want to eat big fish and meat! You have changed, The next day after sleeping with you, I will only have porridge for me." He thought of the joke memes that were popular on Weibo, and shook his head deeply, "Oh, man."

"Say it as if you're not a man." Su Chi couldn't help laughing, and walked to open the curtains while laughing, and the bright winter sunlight streamed in through the entire floor-to-ceiling windows in an instant, giving him a shining and moving feeling of warmth. He turned his head slightly and urged, "I'm giving you porridge for your own good. Tell me quickly, what kind of porridge do you want?"

"But I don't want to drink porridge!" Xia Rong rolled into the quilt, plausibly saying, "Su Chichi, do you still love me?"

"...Love you." Su Chi pulled him out of the quilt, and the first kiss in the morning fell on his eyes, "I will always love you. Fluffy, happy Valentine's Day."

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Su Chi went downstairs to make breakfast, Xia Rong was still nostalgic for the temperature of the morning sun, huddled under the quilt and refused to get up for a long time.

He touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, because today is New Year's Eve, and there are not too many group text messages and WeChat messages for New Year's greetings, among them is a message from his mother, "Xia Rong, go home tonight, we need to talk."

Xia Rong pouted, he also felt that they needed to talk. Scrolling down, I saw that Mu Kun, who used glass as his profile picture, also sent him a message: "The person who sent you the photos that Xiao Zhicha asked before has found the master messenger."

Because the instigator knew that there were countless bodyguards around Xia Rong, and it would be easy to go after Xia Rong, so he was very careful in his actions. He always contacted the hired paparazzi through a middleman, never showing himself, even the person who took the photo I don't even know who my employer is. Moreover, after learning that there was a possibility of exposure, the instigator decisively and immediately cut off contact with paparazzi and intermediaries, and wiped away all physical traces as much as possible, making it impossible for people to investigate.

But the other party didn't know that they didn't rely on physical traces to trace at all. They followed the fantasy style. Xiaozhi fluttered her wings and followed the "breath" to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

The reason why it was delayed for a few days was because the other party's house had a town house treasure to exorcise evil spirits, and the small paper had been around for a long time before finding a gap to get in. In order to make it easier for Xia Rong to prove, Mu Kun also let the small paper stick I carefully searched for some physical evidence: "In addition to the scenes recorded on the small paper, I will use magic to convert them into real photos and send them to you later. This evidence is sufficient."

Xia Rong expressed his heartfelt thanks: "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's nothing." Mu Kun said, "I just found out that your family has been in contact with the Mu family for many years, and it was thanks to your family's funding to rebuild the Mu family six years ago. The old man who is going to die, why did he send out all his brothers and sisters so happily after hearing my description of the situation, it turns out that there is such a relationship."

"Now helping your old Xia's family get rid of an unreliable daughter-in-law, it can be regarded as my repayment for our family. ^_^"

"You won't have any daughter-in-law if you don't get rid of them =_=." At least one hidden danger was solved, Xia Rong relaxed a lot, and noticed that Mu Kun's avatar was Glass looking at the camera with a cute face, "Glass It’s so beautiful hahaha, how did you take the picture? I raised it before, and it never refused to look at the camera!”

"I took it when it just woke up and was stupid." Mu Kun said, "Don't mention it, the silver gradient of the glass house is really jealous. Watching me secretly take pictures of its husband, he jumped up with a paw. Until now I still have the paw prints it scratched out on my hands!"

Xia Rong imagined that scene, couldn't help laughing out loud, and his family's silver gradually came into the room and called him: "Xia Rong, get up and eat."

Xia Rong instantly returned to Sheng Wuke's face: "I-don't-want-drink-congee-"

"I put diced meat for you." Su Chi calmly smiled, "Either you get up and drink porridge now, or just lie down and I'll eat you."

Xia Rong: "..."

He got up and down the stairs with unprecedented efficiency.

That's cool, but he's still suffering from a sore back, plus he has to go home at night and has serious things to talk about, so he doesn't want to face his parents with an overindulgent face, not to mention embarrassment , the possibility of successful negotiations will be greatly reduced.

Su Chi makes porridge with diced chicken and fresh mushrooms. The rice grains are shiny and moist, and the hot porridge is smooth and ironed. The fresh and tender shiitake mushrooms make the diced chicken fragrant, and the finely chopped green vegetables are sometimes dotted in it. It is fragrant and refreshing. After drinking it from a bowl, it feels as if all the internal organs have been moistened, and the whole body feels warm.

Thinking about it now, if Su Chi really cooked big fish and meat, he would probably feel okay after just two bites.

Xia Rong was satisfied after eating, and Su Chi was also satisfied when he saw it. He reached out and rubbed his hair.

Xia Rong pulled his hand off, clasped hands with him, and said, "I'm going home later."

"Yeah." Su Chi didn't seem surprised, nodded and said, "Then I'll wait for you at home."

Xia Rong frowned, feeling distressed: "Aren't you going home?"

Su Chi shook his head, thought about it again, and said with a smile: "Go back, this is my home. I'll read books and watch TV at home, and wait for you to come back, isn't it good?"

Xia Rong still frowned and said, "I probably won't be back tonight..."

"I can wait for you, and I know that I will wait sooner or later." Su Chi smiled and leaned over, and kissed Xia Rong's lips full of food aroma, "It's really good."

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When Xia Rong came home, he saw only Xia's mother sitting on the sofa, and asked casually, "Where's my dad?"

Xia's mother put on the mask and said lazily: "He has something urgent to go on a business trip, and he should be in Maple Leaf Country now. Anyway, it doesn't matter if your father is there or not, we both say the same."

Xia Rong's father, Xia Zhengfan, is a typical boring gourd, and he can do business well. At other times, he is like Xia's mother complaining about "eight sticks can't beat a fart", an unconditional wife and slave, and never cares about housework. Basically, Xia's mother said He said "yes, yes", "makes sense", "your mother is right"... It is indeed impossible to expect him to put forward any constructive opinions on children's affairs.

After Xia Rong sat down, he pushed the file bag that he had printed out in advance and carried all the way over: "Mom, you read this first before talking about it."

Mother Xia picked up the file bag according to her words, pulled out the contents, and flipped through the pages one by one. At the beginning, she was a little careless, but then she read more and more slowly. After reading the last page for five minutes, she slowly put it down. Let out a breath: "This is our negligence."

Xia Rong sat upright.

"Originally Lao Jiang hinted to us that his daughter has always liked you very much. We saw the little girl and thought she was really quiet and well-behaved. We wanted to find an opportunity to introduce you to each other. If you don't like it, you won't be forced." Mother Xia said "I can see that she has a heart, but it's not a bad thing for people like us to have a heart. In the future, they will manage the house steadily and have the appearance of a mistress. I didn't expect her to use such a method. It's not a bad thing to be thoughtful. It's not good to make up such things to slander people... I was wrong. "

Xia Rong took the opportunity to complain: "I'm still dizzy from the high alcohol she gave me yesterday."

"Okay, you, don't take the opportunity to be good." Mother Xia smiled, "So, you have admitted it openly now, and you are going to be with Su Chi? Don't hide it?"

"...I didn't hide it." Xia Rong said with a little guilty conscience, "When you asked me, nothing happened between us..." So he kissed and hugged, straight male heart a little Some rippling...

"Later we were together, we went in and out together, but we didn't hide anything from the bodyguards. It's because you didn't ask me all this time!"

Xia's mother blurted out: "Isn't that, you couldn't do without him at that time..."

Xia Rong took a breath, and followed up with a question: "Yes, it was because I couldn't do without him at that time, and he was still useful to me, so you guys saw through it and didn't say it. I used him casually while talking to the girl. Is it true that my son's family is secreting a song and secretly finding a blind date for me?!"

When he talked about his excitement, he couldn't help but slammed the file bag on the coffee table: "I'll just wait until this matter is resolved, and then I can throw him aside. I'm happy to find these Miss Jiang and Miss Mao." !"

He remembered the exhaustion and sadness that suddenly surged up when he realized this last night. I am a so-called "rich family" and my parents are businessmen. They calculate more and plan more than ordinary people. He has seen a lot when he takes one step and sees three steps. It's not that he can't understand, he just... feels sad for Su Chi.

From the very beginning, Su Chi's love was so pitiful and thin. He liked Xia Rong, but he was so clumsy and slow to respond to him after a long time. While he was laying down his life and making all kinds of sacrifices for himself time and time again, his family was planning how to push him out of use, and replace him with a delicate "mistress" who satisfied them.

That's why Xia Rong was eager to give Su Chi a confirmation and guarantee through his drunkenness.

Su Chi, I like you, I want to sleep with you... don't be sad.

"Just to let you see, how about not necessarily forcing you..." Mother Xia was a little embarrassed, gently stroked the edge of the mask with her fingers, sighed, and said, "Xia Rong, you have been sick and suffering a lot since you were born. I asked Master to read it, and then I realized that it was caused by pure Yin fate. But how can I blame you? You were born without a choice, and you can only blame us."

"When you were young, we were always worried, for fear that you would have an accident one day. We hired countless masters to suppress the small pocket you carried. It was not until later that we got in touch with the Mu family. Ask their patriarch to make a puppet for you to cover, so that you can grow up safely."

"We have been terrified for so many years. How can we not want our children to live well and be happy? It's just that you have always liked girls. We are afraid that you will be confused for a while, go the wrong way, and be hurt in the future..."

Xia Rong raised his head and said, "I haven't always liked girls, and I wasn't fascinated by Su Chi for a while." He said with certainty, "I didn't know until I fell in love with him. I only liked him."

"... Got it." Mother Xia said helplessly, "You really like him that much? You have only been together for less than half a year, right?"

"Half a year is enough." Xia Rong said, "Like you and my dad, for so many years, we only see each other for one-third of a year. Can I ask you if you still like my dad?"

"You son of a bitch, let's make up your parents." Mother Xia cursed with a smile, and then sighed, "The Mu family told us many years ago that you will find a girl with a lot of fate to suppress you in the future." , in order to have a safe and smooth life in the future. Jiang Mingyue's fate is good, but compared to Su Chi, he is not the best choice... If he is a girl, he will be perfect."

"How can there be so many perfect things?" Seeing hope, Xia Rong continued to work hard, "His fate is strong enough, it's not just right to crush me!"

After hearing this sentence, Xia's mother glanced at him subtly, and also caught a glimpse of the fresh red mark on her son's collarbone.

Mother Xia: "..."

Xia Rong:

"Forget it, auspicious people have their own looks, and you are called stupid people have stupid blessings." Xia's mother took off the mask, revealing a tight and beautiful face. Some people believed that she was in her early thirties. She looked at Xia Rong's face, smiled slightly and sighed, "... this is fate."

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"Su Chi, what are you doing?"

Ever since fireworks were banned in City B, New Year's Eve has been extraordinarily quiet. Xia Rong stepped on the snow and called Su Chi.

"Watching TV." In comparison, Su Chi's side sounds much more lively, and the faint sound of crackling firecrackers and fireworks can be heard from the TV, "This year's Spring Festival Gala is very lively, and the countdown is about to start. Are you in doing what?"

"I'm here..." Xia Rong happily jumped up the steps and rang the doorbell, "I'm waiting for you to open the door!"

Su Chi didn't seem to have expected him to come back suddenly. When he ran downstairs, he didn't even wear a coat. He just put on a thin shirt and was blown all over his body by the wind and snow.

He looked at Xia Rong, but as if he didn't feel it at all, his eyes were bright: "Why are you back?"

"I miss you!" Xia Rong pounced on him wrapped in cold air, and could feel Su Chi shivering from the cold, and his skin was soft and warm through a thin layer of fabric.

Xia Rong closed the door with his feet, couldn't wait to take off his outer coat, hugged Su Chi tightly again, and rubbed against his shoulders attached: "I told my mother that I will only be out for two hours! I can't get a taxi on the way. It’s not too far away!” He put his chin on Su Chi’s shoulder and looked at his phone, “Counting the time to go back, we still have half an hour, ah no, twenty minutes! Hurry up ,hurry up!"

Su Chi: "..."

He looked serious and his voice was hoarse: "Twenty minutes? I think you may underestimate me."