He married his nemesis and had a baby

Chapter 11 Soft

After the girl left, Wei Yao glanced at the breakfast on the table, all right, I ate it by myself.

By the way, there is another person, I don't know if the other party eats it?

Come so early, maybe I didn't eat.

"Do you eat?" No matter what, this person is considered to be his fiancé, so if he has something to eat, it's better to invite him.

Xing Ming couldn't feel Wei Yao's kindness. As for the breakfast on the table, which was originally for his lover, he turned around and gave it to him. What did he think of him as a role like his lover?

Xing Ming was standing next to Wei Yao. Wei Yao invited him, but Xing Ming stood still, like a door god. Others may be afraid of Xing Ming, but Wei Yao has no one he would be afraid of. He ate a potsticker and ate it loudly on purpose, so that Xing Ming could hear him.

Sure enough, this man with a fake face who was buttoned up all the time had an abnormal expression.

Wei Yao is in a very good mood, and he likes to see Xing Ming like this. He is obviously very upset and disliked, but he can't express his aggrieved look.

Wei Yao took another potsticker and started to eat. Just as he took a bite, his wrist was suddenly grabbed. He bent down following the standing goalkeeper, lowered his head, and took the half-bitten potsticker in Wei Yao's hand, directly I ate it.

Wei Yao froze on the spot.

Looking at the empty place in his hand, he took half a potsticker just now, but now it is gone, and Xing Ming ate it.

In other words, this person who has always been serious and pretended to share a potsticker with him.

The smile in Wei Yao's eyes was slowly deteriorating, and just as he was about to vomit out the half he had just eaten, he covered Wei Yao's mouth with a palm.

The palm of Wei Yao's mouth was pressed against Wei Yao's mouth, which seemed to be a subconscious behavior. Just looking at Wei Yao's expression, Xing Ming could almost guess what he was going to do, and was about to spit it out disgustingly.

Xing Ming didn't want to see this scene, so he just started.

It's just that when he realized what he had done, he was stunned for a while.

The place covered in the palm was unusually soft. After knowing it, Xing Ming realized what it was. It was Wei Yao's lips. They had touched each other before, but the physical contact, at least Wei Yao's lips, Xing Ming It has never been encountered before.

Xing Ming lowered his eyes, Wei Yao sat on the chair, his eyes slowly widened because of being too surprised.

Those amber pupils seemed to be clearer than what I saw in the bar that day. The light in the bar was dim, and the surroundings were quite noisy. Unlike today, it was at Wei Yao's home, and it was still daytime, and the restaurant was right by the window. On the other side, the morning light outside shone in, and Wei Yao's pupils were exceptionally beautiful at that moment, as if dyed a light gold.

Xing Ming was surprised, as if it was hard to imagine. Unlike Wei Yao's words and his sharp disgusted eyes, it turns out that his eyes can be so beautiful and bewitching, and his lips can be so soft?

So soft that Xing Ming felt that this seemed to be the softest thing he had touched in his 20 years of life.

It was so soft that it seemed that in an instant, a strange electric current exploded in his palm, and in a fierce way, it just rushed into the bottom of Xing Ming's heart, making his heart numb.

Xing Ming just looked down at Wei Yao. Wei Yao's eyelashes were very long, slender and thick, like a crow's feather, so beautiful that Xing Ming wanted to get closer, and then counted how many Wei Yao's eyelashes had.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Xing Ming's hand was opened by Wei Yao.

Xing Ming looked at his opened hand, and then at Wei Yao's face, but he couldn't control it, and his eyes fell on the lips that he had touched for a moment.

Crimson lip color, full lips, lip shape, Xing Ming probably knows what this kind of lips are called, it is said that they are kissing lips, the corners of the mouth have a little hook curve, even if they are angry, they look like they are deliberately seducing people Same.

Xing Ming's right hand fell down, but the palm began to become hot. The softness, the softness from Wei Yao's lips, seemed to be imprinted on Xing Ming's palm in such a way that even Xing Ming was shocked.

"You're disgusting." Wei Yao said.

Every word is sharp.

Xing Ming narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curved into a smile: "Yes, I am disgusting, but no matter how disgusting I am, you have to marry me."

"Actually, I've always been curious, why did you suddenly change your mind? You're not the kind of character who would give in after being forced."

Afraid he had other ideas, Xing Ming pulled away a chair next to him and sat on it.

The fingers of the right hand were slightly bent, not into a fist, but into the palm of the hand, as if in this way, the softness could be preserved for a longer period of time.

"Suddenly I found it fun." Wei Yao raised his hand to support his chin, and tapped his cheek twice with his fingers.

Xing Ming stared at Wei Yao's fingers, every part of Wei Yao's body was perfect, it was a work of art, the eyes were the same, the lips were the same, and so were the fingers.

Such hands give people a strange urge to break them.

Including Wei Yao, Xing Ming had a similar urge to see Wei Yao cry.

Must be very special.

"Play?" Xing Ming seemed to understand.

"Marrying you, I think it must be fun. By the way, let me confirm one thing." Wei Yao took the tissue, wiped his mouth and looked at Xing Ming.

His lips had just been touched by Xing Ming's hand, so he didn't feel nauseous enough to vomit, but he still had to wipe his lips.

Xing Ming laughed: "What's the matter?"

"After we get married, you don't care how I want to bring my lover back, and how many I bring?"

Wei Yao didn't mention his stepmother, and he really wanted to confirm it with Xing Ming in person.

"Yes." Xing Ming nodded.

"You really are, given you a dementia, you can smile all over your face, right?" Wei Yao raised his chin, his eyes were full of madness and mockery.

"Yes." Xing Ming turned into a repeater, yes, and kept answering yes.

"It's okay to sign the divorce agreement on the day of the wedding, right?" Anyway, as long as the two of them know it, it shouldn't be a difficult task.

"No." Xing Ming stopped saying yes and changed the word.

Wei Yao looked Xing Ming up and down, Huber's pupils stared at him, there was no sign of blinking at all, like cat eyes, staring at Xing Ming all the time.

Affectionate but also cold, Xing Ming knew how much Wei Yao hated him, but when he thought of their getting married next week, he didn't know why, his heart, which was originally calm, began to ripple a little at this moment.

Ripples seem to be spreading slowly.

"You are really annoying." Wei Yao finally came to a conclusion.

Xing Ming raised his eyebrows, he has been following Wei Yao so much, he will agree to whatever he proposes, shouldn't he be so friendly as a co-author?

"It's not like a normal person." Wei Yao immediately came to explain.

Xing Ming smiled: "I am so fake in your eyes?"

Not like normal people?

It was the first time Xing Ming heard someone comment on him like this.

"I'm going to have breakfast, don't sit here, it will affect my appetite." Just now, after chatting peacefully for a while, Wei Yao turned around and chased people away more bluntly.

Xing Ming actually obeyed his words again, left the dining table, went to sit by the sofa in the living room.

Wei Yao glanced over, and sure enough, he and Xing Ming couldn't get along peacefully. He really felt uncomfortable when he saw Xing Ming.

Bai has grown a good skin, if everything hadn't been so fake, maybe Wei Yao would have been reluctant to put him to sleep.

But for Xing Ming, Wei Yao just thought about it, and immediately lost his appetite.

Wei Yao didn't eat the pot stickers. Thinking that he and Xing Ming ate one together just now, he seemed to be able to recall that scene again, so Wei Yao ate something else. After drinking a cup of soy milk and being full, Wei Yao collected the garbage and put it in the trash can.

I went to the bathroom, and when I came out, Wei Yao went directly to the door. Xing Ming was still sitting by the sofa. Wei Yao turned his head and glanced at him. He was too disgusted to talk to Xing Ming. Xing Ming got up and followed Wei away out the door.

Wei Yao didn't drive Xing Ming's car by himself.

When Wei Yao saw this car, his eyes lit up slightly.

It was he who fell in love with it at the beginning, but Xing Ming robbed that car.

"You can drive whatever you want in the future." Xing Ming could see Wei Yao's bright eyes. Wei Yao obviously changed cars often, but he seemed to be very fond of this car.

Because he was robbed, so you care?

"No, I don't want to touch any of your things." Wei Yao opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut, showing his dislike very clearly.

The driver in front heard the conversation behind him and glanced in the car mirror. Xing Ming had a gentle expression on his face, not irritated.

Wei Yao hooked his lips and turned his head to look out the window.

The car was driving quietly, and Xing Ming answered a call about the company's affairs. He said that he would pass in the afternoon and have something to do in the morning.

After hanging up the phone, Xing Ming glanced sideways at Wei Yao, who leaned against the car door, as if after getting in the car, he opened the distance between him and him.

I thought it was fun, so I agreed to this marriage.

When the time comes, will you take your lover home casually?

Still bring a lot?

Xing Ming never expected marriage, he knew very early on that he was unlikely to fall in love with anyone.

This marriage is entirely out of a cooperation of interests. Indeed, as Wei Yao said, he is really a dementia, and he will also agree to this marriage.

Wei Yao became demented?

Xing Ming laughed, with a low laugh, Wei Yao turned his head and stared at him, the smile at this time was not so fake.

But it was equally disgusting. Wei Yao shuddered, wondering if it was because the temperature in the car was getting colder.

Xing Ming immediately asked the driver to turn up the air conditioner.

He is quite caring.

But it's all faked.

If he had a film and television company, Wei Yao would give Xing Ming the title of best actor.