But the BOSS spoils me too much

Compared to the sweet harmony of the Kirs couple.

Yesterday, another newlywed couple woke up early in the morning with...flying chickens!
Villas in the wealthy area.

Feng Chenye and Yun Xingyue's wedding room.

Two screams broke the tranquility of the morning.

"what!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Yun Xingyue looked at Feng Chenye lying beside her in shock.

Feng Chenye was startled awake, and then his voice was even more exaggerated than hers.

Aww the kind!
"Feng Chenye, why are you on my bed!" Yun Xingyue kicked Feng Chenye who was louder than her, and said angrily.

"What's on your bed, this is obviously my room!" Feng Chenye sat up, looking at Yun Xingyue with a somewhat blank look on his handsome face.

Yun Xingyue glanced at the environment of the room.

Indeed, it was his room.

Now it was her turn to be confused, Yun Xingyue patted her aching head, recalling what happened last night.

Those hot, hot and lingering clips played back in her mind.

Suddenly, his face was on fire.

She looked down and loosened the quilt.

The little shoulders slumped, looking completely discouraged.

Then he looked at Feng Chenye in a daze, and asked in a low voice, "We...that's it."

"Seems to be……"

Yun Xingyue was completely dumbfounded.

The fake marriage that was agreed, on the first day of this fake marriage, something went wrong!

This is how to do!
"You are not allowed to speak out about this matter. According to what we said before, do what you want." Yun Xingyue covered the quilt tightly, threatening with a serious face.

That pretty little face, the size of a palm, was angry, and looked a bit ashamed, but more of annoyed.

Feng Chenye responded sullenly: "Oh."

"Actually, I can bear..."

"No, you can't, we are a fake marriage! You don't need to be responsible, besides, we are so familiar, I don't care about you, hmph, I only treat you as a brother!" Yun Xingyue finished speaking first .

Feng Chenye took a look at her, the unrestrained look in his eyes had long since disappeared. After Yun Xingyue finished speaking, there was a trace of loneliness deep in his eyes.

"Okay, then you sleep for a while, I'll get up first." Feng Chenye said, throwing off the quilt and going to the ground.

Yun Xingyue looked at the back and quickly put the quilt over her head.

I still feel a little uncomfortable all over, but when I think of the two of them doing a fake show for real, I can't tell what it feels like.

Huddled in the quilt, recalling what happened last night.

It seemed like they both drank a lot and then got home confused.

Really, I am going to be mad at myself!

Feng Chenye went down to the ground, and looked back at Yun Xingyue who was hiding under the quilt.

The handsome face who was a little lonely just now, immediately gave a dark smile.

Last night, it was really a spring night worth a thousand gold.

Feng Chenye wanted to whistle, but felt that it was too obvious. After he approached the bathroom, he made a victory gesture.

Only Yun Xingyue foolishly thought that she was the one who jumped at him when she was drunk.

As everyone knows, some people have planned it for a long time... False marriage is only the first step!

Wake up.

Both were a little embarrassed.

After all, it was too sudden to change from a brother to a relationship between a man and a woman with skin-to-skin relationship.

At the dining table, Yun Xingyue looked at Feng Chenye.

"Go and change your shirt, we'll go home for lunch later." Yun Xingyue reminded in a low voice.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Feng Chenye looked at her somewhat puzzled.

Yun Xingyue looked away from the little strawberry on his neck, and then looked at her dinner plate.

What an asshole she did yesterday.

"Is there something on my neck?" Feng Chenye pretended not to know and touched his neck.

Yun Xingyue coughed lightly, although they are already very familiar with the brotherhood, but because she pierced the window paper last night, now she doesn't know how to face him and tells him that there are all kinds of wounds on his neck. The hickey thing.