The Man Who Married a Tyrant - Chapter 109

He Yuheng may have never heard such a clear and flirtatious word in his life, maybe He Wenchu’s eyes are too deep, and he **** too hard.

He Wenchu ​​slowly leaned towards He Wenchu, his eyes were full of smiles, and when he saw his lips were about to come up, He Yuheng’s mind suddenly flashed across the world’s parents,

The next second, he suddenly pulled away and turned over.

He Wenchu: “…”

The smile in his eyes was replaced by displeasure. He lay flat and stared at the ceiling for a while, then got up and walked to the bathroom. He Yuheng’s ears were very good.

After a moment, He Wenchu ​​came out and lay down beside him as always.

He Yuheng: “…”

Sleep, can’t sleep.

Where is something different? Obviously Ah Chu is still the same Ah Chu, but He Yuheng just felt a little different. Until this weekend, He Zheng ran over to catch He Yuheng to learn to drive with his Majesty, and by the way, he had a meal. At the dinner table, he With the soup in his mouth, he said: “Brother, you are an old tree in spring? Why are you laughing so lewdly?”

He Yuheng always felt that the two brothers were very similar to some extent, for example, they always made a blockbuster, but at the moment when He Zheng finished speaking, he had the same feeling as before. He held the spoon and saw He Wenchu’s mouth smile slightly Restrained, looking unhappy: “Eat your meal.”

While serving Fang Tianzhuo, He Zheng guessed: “Look at your brows and eyes, you are falling in love, sister-in-law, don’t hide it, take it home and see you when you have time.”

He Yuheng vaguely understood who the “sister-in-law” in He Zheng’s mouth was referring to, his ears were slightly hot, but Fang Tianzhuo suddenly raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly. In this room, He Zheng reached out to grab the chicken feet in the plate, and a chopstick suddenly knocked over: “There are only two chicken feet, do you still want to eat them all?”

He Zheng withdrew his hand that had been knocked red, and looked aggrieved: “You guys don’t eat.”

Fang Tianzhuo frowned, stretched out his hand to pick up his hand, and said in a low voice, “Return to the palace later, let the imperial kitchen make more for Zheng’er.”

He Wenchu ​​glanced at it and reached out to pick up the paw. Before he could react, he found that the paw was gone. Fang Tianzhuo snatched it away, threw it in the trash, and threw it in the trash.

He Wenchu: “…”

With the expression on the man’s face, “Since you don’t give Zheng’er to eat alone, then you are not allowed to eat it.”

“I’m extravagant.” Fang Tianzhuo’s tone was cold, and He Zheng was slightly emboldened, and glared at his brother: “Look, it’s all your fault, it’s gone.”

Fang Tianzhuo did this, how could he still rely on him?

He Wenchu ​​was **** off.

After He Zheng finished fighting his brother, he leaned into Fang Tianzhuo’s ear and whispered, “Don’t do this in the future, just leave it to him.”

Fang Tianzhuo doesn’t. Next, as long as He Wenchu ​​likes the dishes, he will quickly put them in He Zheng’s bowl, and the emperor’s domineering style will be squandered to the fullest. He Wenchu ​​has changed his body now. Martial arts is not his opponent at all, so he simply dropped his chopsticks and stopped eating.

His actions made the most Buddhist man on the table frown, looking up at Fang Tianzhuo, his eyes met, and his murderous aura was reckless. The chopsticks on the table fought back and forth for a few moments, until He Zheng reached out and pulled Fang Tianzhuo, reminding him weakly: “My brother made the rice, let’s not go too far.”

But it’s very strange, my brother has such a good temper today. If Fang Tianzhuo was so provocative as usual, he must have buckled the plate with a cold face, and he looked wronged today.

He looked a little sad.

He Yuheng glanced at the mountain-high food piled in He Zheng’s bowl, and suddenly picked up the braised chicken on the table and pulled He Wenchu ​​with one hand: “I’ll accompany Ah Chu to eat there.”

My brother was dragged away obediently.

He Zheng bit his chopsticks and began to mutter in his heart. He Wenchu ​​was the kind of person who suffered a loss and was dragged away obediently? Even knocking his finger today seems to be intentional. In the past, both chicken feet were his, but in order not to be biased, why did the two chicken legs come from the beginning.

What kind of wind did he smoke today?

There is also Fang Tianzhuo, it is strange, he is obviously not such a naive person, how can he take revenge on the other party in this way.

He Wenchu ​​followed He Yuheng to the bar and sighed, “I’ve changed my body now, and I can’t beat him, so I can only be bullied.”

“Don’t know them in general.” He Yuheng said: “Now this plate is yours.”

He Wenchu ​​lowered his eyes, hiding the smile in his eyes. He raised his head and glanced at the husband and wife not far away, and said, “I will trouble Ah Heng to protect me in the future.”

He Yuheng nodded, and He Wenchu ​​whispered again: “Otherwise, we secretly go to Dazheng’s room another day and smash that mirror, so that Fang Tianzhuo can’t come back again.”

He Yuheng’s heart beat faster, not only the warm breath in his ear, but also what he said. He secretly glanced at Fang Tianzhuo, who was calm, and said in a low voice, “This is… inappropriate.”

He also discovered that when Fang Tianzhuo was with He Zheng, he was in a good state, but once he lost He Zheng, it might not be so easy to talk.

Fang Huang’s tyranny is not just talk.

He Wenchu ​​sighed and said regretfully, “Then what should I do? He will follow Dazheng all his life, won’t he bully me all his life?”

“I will protect Ah Chu.”

“Can you protect me forever?”

“Um.”

He Wenchu ​​curled his lips and said, “I will stay with me for the rest of my life?”

He Yuheng pursed his lips and noticed his indecentness again, but still said: “Naturally.”

“Then if I get married in the future, how will Ah Heng stay with me?”

He Yuheng frowned, and looked at him with a hint of annoyance in his eyes. He asked when he first saw it and closed it, saying, “Just kidding, I have Ah Heng, how could I still find someone else?”

He Yuheng lowered his head again, picked up the white rice, and said, “But it’s up to Ah Chu’s arrangement.”

Fang Tianzhuo’s ears moved slightly, he looked at He Zheng’s delicate face, and suddenly he was caught off guard and kissed him on the mouth, He Zheng was stunned for a second: “What, what’s wrong?”

“Zheng’er wants to stay with me.”

“…” How can they still stay together now?

Fang Tianzhuo said again: “Only in this way can I protect Zheng’er from being bullied by my brother.”

“…” You are really weird.

He Yuheng’s eyelids also jumped, realizing that his words with Ah Chu were overheard, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

After a meal, they went to practice driving and prepared for subject one. In order to prevent Fang Tianzhuo from unscrewing the coach’s head, this time the driving lessons were private lessons, but He Zheng still didn’t dare to go far, Fang Tianzhuo only needed one. When he got in the car, he had to follow him and sit, thinking that if the coach couldn’t help cursing, he would be able to help coax.

But he soon found that he didn’t need it at all. Every time it was He Yuheng’s turn, the coach would show his style and point his fingers in a serious manner, but Fang Tianzhuo opened the car door, and before he sat up, he began to tighten his skin. Yes, speak softly.

This guy Fang Tianzhuo really has a very fierce face. Compared with him, the killer brother is much cuter.

After practicing the car at night, they went to He Zheng’s place to eat with their parents. He Yuheng felt a little guilty when he saw them. He was as quiet and polite as always, but it was a little different from Fang Tianzhuo’s quietness. Fang Tianzhuo just sat anywhere. , the presence of a whole body can’t stop it, but He Yuheng’s presence is very low.

But in this case, insisting on greetings seems to make the guests even more unnatural, so the He family’s parents winked at He Wenchu ​​together, and the latter paid more attention to him.

Leaving from his brother’s house, He Wenchu ​​looked at him: “Is there something on your mind?”

“No.”

He Wenchu ​​raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and said, “Is it because of my parents?”

He Yuheng’s eyelashes flickered, and He Wenchu ​​said again, “Does Ah Heng think that liking me is a bad thing?”

“It’s not bad.” He Yuheng retorted, his eyes looked over for a moment, and then gently moved away: “It’s just that I’m worried…”

“You haven’t done anything to me, so what’s there to worry about?” He Wenchu ​​was a little anxious. In his opinion, the two of them should have done everything they should have done that night. Who can Thinking this dragged on for a few more days, He Wenchu ​​licked his lips, couldn’t help but leaned closer to him and said, “Are you worried a little too early?”

The elevator door opened at this moment, He Yuheng went out, and he fastened his seat belt as soon as he got in the car. He Wenchu ​​had to drive home. Regarding his parents, He Wenchu ​​was sure, and He’s parents were very open-minded. People, when He Zheng came out of the closet, they accepted it easily, and they also instructed He Wenchu ​​to find a good boyfriend for his brother in the future, and he must know how to love others.

As for himself, He Wenchu ​​was even less worried at the beginning. First, there was a younger brother leading the way, and secondly, now that his parents had their grandson in their arms, Duan Duan would not rush him.

That night, He Wenchu ​​sent a text message to his father: “If your son finds a lover who is exactly like himself, what would you say?”

About half an hour later, his dad replied, “Go away.”

He didn’t even bother to make a phone call, but in the middle of the night, his mother called and asked about the situation. He Wenchu ​​went to the balcony and yawned: “I just saw it, I have no idea… Well, I know, yes Yes, I’m narcissistic… Isn’t it good for Dazheng? No, no… I don’t like girls, don’t you like him a lot? That’s fine, um, I’m measured, okay, good night, got it , take him tomorrow, thank you mom, um, good night.”

Hanging up the phone, he turned his head to look at the other self who was sleeping in the room, his tongue against his cheeks, and a smile appeared. He Yuheng slept very lightly. As soon as he walked in, he opened his eyes immediately, and his face so close at hand made him subconsciously distance himself: “It’s so late, why don’t you sleep?”

“I want to share a message with Ah Heng.”

He Yuheng nodded, He Wenchu’s expression was a bit complicated: “You like me, I told my parents.”

“!!” He Yuheng’s eyes suddenly widened, and He Wenchu ​​continued to speak in a difficult tone: “My parents let me go there tomorrow…and be beaten.”

He Yuheng’s lips trembled, his eyes were a little flustered and fearful: “You, how are you…”

“I didn’t want to tell you, I wanted to carry this matter alone, and I could save others. If you stood in my position and faced our parents alone, I would definitely be angry, so I decided to tell you. , there is a saying that people who love each other should share weal and woe with life and death, right?”

The word “love” began to stir in He Yuheng’s mind, and he looked serious: “Yes.”

“Then are you willing to walk through this difficulty with me?”

He Yuheng’s expression became more and more serious, “Well.”

He Wenchu ​​let out a breath. He held his hand and rubbed the back of his hand with a pretentious expression on his face: “Actually, I’m still a little scared.”

He Yuheng was also a little scared. He forced his composure and held He Wenchu’s hand instead: “Don’t be afraid.”

“Can you do something to distract me?”

He Yuheng was stunned, and found that he came over with the voice, and there was a face that was very similar to himself. He Wenchu’s voice sounded like a witch **** spelling: “Do something to me, Ah Heng.”

This is simply an overly straightforward invitation. He Yuheng’s eyes can hardly be moved, and he gets closer and closer until his lips touch, and He Wenchu’s eyes are full of smiles. He Yuheng touched him lightly, and then separated lightly, unable to reach a complete eye contact with him for a while.

Then he heard He Wenchu ​​say, “There can be more.”

“It doesn’t matter, as long as it’s Ah Heng, anything can be…”

The heavy curtains blocked the colorful lights of the city and the bright moon. When it was reopened, the sun was shining brightly on the second day. He Yuheng slightly narrowed his eyes and turned his head. The man beside him was getting up lightly, as if Worried about disturbing him.

The vigorous muscles spread smooth lines between actions. He picked up the loungewear and suddenly looked over.

He Yuheng closed his eyes again, his long hair lay on the pillow, as if he was still asleep.

He heard a very light laugh, quite pleasant, the footsteps were gone, and the door was closed.

There was silence in the bedroom for a few seconds. He Yuheng slowly propped up and sat up, but suddenly froze slightly. He raised his hand and stroked his hair behind his head, pursed his lips, and picked up the clothes and put them on him.

When the main guard was skillfully washing his hands and looked up at the person in the mirror, he subconsciously tugged at the neckline.

What happened last night was different from what he imagined, at least later… It was not the same, it was a bit bad, but it wasn’t too bad either.

He Yuheng is an excellent supporter, not picky eaters, basically what to eat, breakfast has always been He Wenchu’s home. The two sat together peacefully, but the atmosphere was obviously very different from before. He Wenchu ​​steamed egg custard today and put shrimp in it, but only one bowl was placed in front of He Yuheng. He smiled softly: “A change of taste.”

“thanks.”

He Wenchu ​​raised his eyebrows: “Thank you?”

He Yuheng didn’t say a word for a while. He used a spoon to make the egg custard. He secretly raised his eyes in the interval and found that He Wenchu ​​was still looking at him with an unhappy look, “Why are you still thanking me?”

“Not used to it.”

“Then you have to get used to me quickly.” He Wenchu ​​stared at him holding his cheeks: “Yesterday’s Ah Heng was great, I like it very much.”

“Cough—” He Yuheng was choked by the soft egg custard. He Wenchu ​​thoughtfully brought the tissue to him. He Yuheng covered his mouth and couldn’t accept it: “How are you…”

“I’m already great, does Ah Heng think I’m not great?”

“…” He Yuheng’s face turned red like a boiled shrimp, the raised collar between his neck fell down, He Wen’s eyes darkened, and he gave him a bun and said, “As a partner, if I do Well, you should give awards, if I don’t do well, you can make suggestions, and I am the same, all this is to make our life better, or does Ah Heng have other suggestions?”

“No.”

“Then do as I said, first of all…” He Wenchu ​​looked at him solemnly: “Praise me.”

He Yuheng lowered his eyes and suddenly couldn’t help laughing: “The buns are delicious.”

“Only buns are delicious?”

“Soy milk is also delicious.”

He Wenchu’s tone was light: “Only soy milk is delicious?”

“…” He Yuheng paused, picked up the bun and handed it to his mouth, earnestly: “Eating, don’t talk.”

It wasn’t the first time He Wenchu ​​saw him like this. Every time he spoke with a cold face, he felt itchy in his heart. He didn’t stretch out his hand, he just took a bite of the bun with He Yuheng’s chopsticks and smiled. Said: “I don’t think the buns are as delicious as Ah Heng.”

He Yuheng put the bitten buns into his soy milk without saying a word, and the redness on his face has not faded: “It’s delicious.”

He Wen first looked at his contaminated soy milk and suffocated for a while, “Ah Heng… Steamed buns are different from fried dough sticks. This one is soaked in soy milk, how do you want me to eat it?”

He looked up, He Yuheng seemed to think he was wrong, he hesitated for a while, remembering what He Wenchu ​​said yesterday about sharing weal and woe with life and death, and then soaked his steamed buns in soy milk and said, “This way, let’s eat together.”

He Wenchu: “…”

He Yuheng still doesn’t know how to use the kitchen utensils here, and he doesn’t know the concept of danger for many things, so he has never let him touch natural gas and other things so far, but He Yuheng has not done less, such as washing bowl.

But today, He Wenchu’s attitude was a little different. After the meal, he took the initiative to clean up the dishes and put them in the sink. He Yuheng followed, but he was dragged to the sofa by him. Le Kai: “Come on, play this.”

He Yuheng didn’t understand, He Wenchu ​​turned around to wash the dishes, but suddenly turned around, put his wet hands on the sofa, bent down and kissed him.

This almost identical face gave him extreme excitement and a sense of taboo, just looking at each other, he felt that every cell in his body was jumping excitedly, and when he held his lips, he seemed to have experienced an intracranial attack. .

He Yuheng didn’t hide, but he just retreated slightly and pressed it against the back of the sofa. He Wenchu ​​slowly let go of him and asked in a low voice, “Do you like it?”

He Yuheng has never met a person like him, so he has to interview other people’s thoughts when he does something, “Well.”

Anyway, don’t hate it.

He Wen was very happy at the beginning, “I like it so much, do it again.”

Before He Yuheng could react, he kissed again.

The kiss was a bit long, and both of them were a little confused. He Yuheng remembered something and pushed him away subconsciously: “When are we going?”

“Um?”

“Being beaten…” he said, “when are you going?”

He Wenchu ​​couldn’t hold back, and rolled over on the sofa with a smile.

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Dad: I will give Ah Heng some fish to nourish his brain today.

Mom: …let’s buy some walnuts by the way.

PS: My brother’s extravaganza is over! =3=

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Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [landmine]: cedar tree, yoyo, one and two picture scrolls, 1 crucian carp branch;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

20 bottles of Liushangqu water; 15 bottles of Xing Ci; XX, 24245560, wild chrysanthemum, L, Hangyuan, ashling, halfway, huhu (~o~)~zZ, 10 bottles of white blind name; 8 bottles of red jujube cake; 6 bottles of no cat; 5 bottles of love powder; Thirteen., Qimo, this is this Shan, Yoyo, 2 bottles of sweet tea; Die Die, Flora, Sweet Stroller, Heart Song, Xiaobian The object, baby, it is difficult to lose a pound, 1 bottle of Qingqing half roll;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!