the next day.
Zu Qi woke up with aches and pains all over his body, and his head felt like it was about to split.
After another long while, Zu Qi opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a face close at hand.
Xue Jue was lying on his side facing Zu Qi, his eyes were lightly closed, and he frowned slightly even in his sleep. He seemed to have dreamed of some unhappy things, and even the curvature of the corners of his mouth pursed into a straight line.
Xue Jue, who looked like this, was still serious.
Zu Qi stared at Xue Jue for a long while, and the memory of last night came to his mind later, and then his face turned into a red tomato at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What the hell!
Was he the one who took the initiative to give him a hug last night? !
At that time, he really had no consciousness at all, his words and deeds depended on instinct, and the reason why he was begging and pestering Xue Jue was purely because he was warmer.
As for what happened later, it was no longer within the scope of Zu Qi's IQ to think after he was drunk.
Zu Qi was very embarrassed, especially when he felt that his naked body was held in his arms by Xue Jue, who was also naked, the strange emotion was like running water, which rushed straight to Zu Qi's head.
After being motionless and stiff for a long time, Zu Qi slowly moved his hands and feet to withdraw from Xue Jue's arms, but he only moved a little, and felt an unspeakable pain coming from somewhere under him.
Fortunately, he didn't feel how sticky and uncomfortable his body was. Maybe Xue Jue cleaned him after the incident.
Zu Qi took a deep breath, and after the pain dissipated a little, he continued to move his body back at a turtle speed.
After finally getting a little distance from Xue Jue, Zu Qi bit his lip and was about to turn over and get out of bed when he suddenly felt a hand reach out and wrap his arms around his waist.
Immediately after that hand exerted a little force, Zu Qi, who was caught off guard, was brought into Xue Jue's arms again.
Zu Qi: "..."
But Xue Jue was ignorant and seemed to be sleeping soundly. She subconsciously buried her face in Zu Qi's neck and rubbed it twice, like a big golden retriever acting like a spoiled child.
The slightly hard hair was tied to Zu Qi's cheek, but it didn't hurt, instead it felt crisp and numb.
Zu Qi, who was hugged like a pillow, didn't even dare to move. The touch of his skin felt like venom, numbing his nerves. He had lived for more than 20 years, and it was the first time he was conscious. have such close contact with people.
Even more embarrassing is...
Under Xue Jue's unconscious friction just now, he seemed to react a little...
Depend on.
Zu Qi scolded secretly, and at this moment, he only felt that his cheeks were burning like fire, and even the temperature around him had risen a lot, and his throat was dry due to the heat.
Zu Qi felt that he should quickly separate from Xue Jue, at least before Xue Jue woke up.
However, just after thinking about it, the head buried in Zu Qi's neck suddenly lifted up, and then the two looked at each other.
Silence spreads in the air—
The expression on Zu Qi's face froze for two seconds. In just two seconds, his thoughts had already turned thousands of times, and then he forced the corners of his mouth and smiled awkwardly: "Good morning."
"… "
The sleepiness in Xue Jue's eyes gradually dissipated, and soon those dark eyes were clear.
After a long pause, Xue Jue's expressionless face suddenly showed a smile that was not a smile. He whispered in a slightly hoarse voice: "You can still be so energetic in the early morning."
Zu Qi understood the meaning of Xue Jue's words almost instantly, and his face flushed as if he was about to bleed.
"What, what spirit, I don't understand what you're talking about." Zu Qi guiltily pushed Xue Jue away, who was leaning on him, lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.
Although the pain in the back place is still obvious, it is within the range that Zu Qi can endure.
It was only after getting out of bed that Zu Qi suddenly remembered that he had no clothes on at all. Unfortunately, when he picked up the clothes thrown at the end of the bed to block it, it was too late.
When he turned around, he saw Xue Jue sitting on the head of the bed in a different position, then glanced under him with meaningful eyes, and said, "Really very energetic."
Zu Qi: "..." Shut up, please!
Under Xue Jue's teasing gaze, Zu Qi fled and rushed into the bathroom.
When taking a bath, Zu Qi found that there were red marks on his chest and arms, which were not obvious, but just looking at it made Zu Qi involuntarily recall what happened last night.
"… "
To be honest, Xue Jue's technology is really not good.
Of course, Xue Jue must not let Xue Jue know about his thoughts, otherwise the end of the world will come.
After taking a slow shower for an hour, Zu Qi dried his hair and walked out of the bathroom. Outside, Xue Jue was sitting neatly on the sofa waiting.
Xue Jue was looking at her phone. After hearing Zu Qi's footsteps, she raised her head slightly and said, "Are you busy today?"
"It's alright." Zu Qi opened the wardrobe door, hid behind him and put on his clothes and trousers, and finally asked, "Why are you asking this?"
Xue Jue continued to look down at the phone, and said indifferently: "If you're fine, just go to the auditorium with me to take a look. Butler Zhang has selected three places, and then choose the one that you like the most."
Zu Qi immediately understood that Xue Jue was stunned when he was talking about their wedding venue selection.
He had asked Weng Yuxiang to cancel the wedding several times before. Weng Yuxiang, who was good at talking, became tough in this regard, saying that he would also hold a wedding and give Zu Qi a name.
Zu Qi didn't really care about this. At that time, he felt that it was still too early for the wedding date, so he didn't think much about it for the time being.
As a result, he came back to his senses, and the scheduled time was approaching.
It turned out that before he knew it, it had been almost four months since he came to this world.
For a time, Zu Qi was deeply moved and did not answer Xue Jue's words in time. When he broke free from his thoughts, Xue Jue silently paced in front of him.
Xue Jue was almost a head taller than Zu Qi. When he looked down at him, he couldn't hide the oppressive aura emanating from his body. His expression was as calm as water, and he asked without hesitation, "Do you regret it?"
"..." Zu Qi, who was shrouded in shadows, swallowed his saliva carefully. In fact, he really wanted to answer that he regretted it, and regretted it all the time.
It would be best if the two of them immediately called off the wedding, parted ways, and never got to do with each other.
But Zu Qi was very cowardly, and these words that sounded deadly could never come out of his mouth.
After thinking about it, Zu Qi adopted a roundabout policy and asked in a very euphemistic manner: "Do you think I regret it?"
"I think your guts are blue from regret." Xue Jue raised the corner of her mouth and smiled coldly.
Zu Qi's expression brightened, and he was about to take up the conversation, but he heard Xue Jue continue to say, "It's a pity that it's useless for you to regret it. The wedding date has already been set, and the guests have been invited, so you have no room to go back."
Hearing this, the happy look on Zu Qi's face froze instantly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Xue Jue raised her eyebrows, and there was a trace of understanding in the bottom of her eyes, but there was a mocking arc on the corner of her mouth.
Then you ask a fart, Zu Qi thought secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on the face, but he bent his eyes and said with a smile: "How can I regret it? I finally hugged the golden thigh to stabilize me in the Xue family. It's not too late for me to be happy."
Xue Jue's mouth twitched a few times, staring at Zu Qi with strange eyes without speaking.
Seeing Xue Jue deflated, Zu Qi smiled even more, and he stepped forward and grabbed the other's arm affectionately: "To celebrate my soaring, I invite you to dance tonight!"
"..." Xue Jue was silent for a long time, then without saying a word, he pulled his arm out of Zu Qi's arms, and turned to leave.
Zu Qi was left to laugh in place.
The most direct consequence of this was that Xue Jue, the cheapskate, became angry again. On the way to the auditorium, he had a gloomy face from beginning to end and refused to say a word to Zu Qi.
Zu Qi was used to Xue Jue's awkward and arrogant eldest young master's temper, and quietly leaned against the window to play games on his mobile phone, without even glancing at Xue Jue from the corner of his eye.
So, after getting off the bus, Young Master Xue seemed to be even more angry.
Butler Zhang was waiting outside the auditorium, along with the staff of the wedding company.
The news about Zu Qi and Xue Jue on the Internet has long been rumored, and there are no less than ten versions, nine of which are Zu Qi's stalker and Xue Jue, and the remaining one is speculation that Zu Qi is a drug addict. Fainted Xue Jue...
After reading the netizens' brain hole Weibo, Zu Qi was deeply admired.
I have to admit that these netizens look like sand sculptures but are actually quite shrewd, at least they guessed right on this point.
Although Xue Jue does not like Zu Qi, the two of them have reached the point of getting married. The staff of the wedding company naturally did not dare to neglect Zu Qi too much. The plan is for Zu Qi's reference.
Zu Qi glanced through all the plans, and was immediately shocked by the budget amount on the last page.
After a while, Zu Qi silently handed the booklet to Xue Jue, who was sitting next to him and listening to the staff.
Xue Jue propped her chin with one hand, and caught a glimpse of the booklet handed in front of him in the corner of the light, so she tilted her head slightly, raised her eyebrows and cast a suspicious look at Zu Qi.
"Come and choose." Zu Qi was still immersed in the shock of the long list of numbers, "I can't choose."
Xue Jue took the booklet and briefly looked at it, and then handed it to the staff: "The second option."
Zu Qi snorted, a little blocking: "You didn't even read the previous content, you must have made a hasty decision."
Xue Jue said disapprovingly: "When the choice is difficult, choose the most expensive one, you can't go wrong."
Zu Qi: "..." The way the local tyrants chose, he was jealous so much that he was jealous.
It was already evening when they came out of the auditorium. The two and Butler Zhang returned to Xue's house facing the twilight of the sky. The servants had already prepared dinner.
Zu Qi and Xue Jue didn't come back all night, Weng Yuxiang didn't ask anything, but Xue Wan, who was held in Weng Yuxiang's arms, opened his mouth and began to cry before Zu Qi approached.
Weng Yuxiang hurriedly hugged Xue Wan to Zu Qi. The little guy seemed to smell Zu Qi's body, and stopped crying after a while, and looked at Zu Qi with his black eyes full of tears.
Zu Qi's heart melted at the sight of his son's small eyes, and he couldn't help lowering his head and rubbing against Xue Wan's tender face.
"Yah-" Xue Wan became excited immediately, waving his small paws to grab Zu Qi's nose.
Fortunately, Zu Qi responded quickly and avoided Xue Wan's claws in time.
Looking at the fleshy white and tender little hands in front of him, Zu Qi didn't know what he was thinking. He opened his mouth to bite, and the soft and warm little hands were in his mouth, as if he was biting a pig's trotter.
Zu Qi bit twice, and quickly realized what he was doing. When he raised his eyes, he saw Xue Jue standing opposite and looking at him expressionlessly.
Then Xue Jue asked, "Is it delicious?"
Zu Qi: "..."