I was pampered after my fake marriage with the president

The four of them sat down on the table, Huang Yao opened a pitcher of beer, and said, "Games are fun when you're slightly drunk."

Jian Xun listened and asked, "What game?"

"Of course..." Huang Yao took out a jar from under the table. There were a lot of lottery in the jar, and he took out a building block tower, and said, "It's very simple. If we draw a building block, who accidentally knocks down the tower, Then he is the chosen one, and if he wants to answer the questions in the lottery, he must answer truthfully, and if he cannot answer truthfully, he will consciously drink."

As soon as Jian Xun heard that he wanted to drink, he quickly stuffed a few more mouthfuls of mutton skewers into his stomach. If he drank with nothing in his stomach, he would get drunk very quickly.

In the first round, Huang Yao lost. He took a question out of the jar, and Lin Zejing said, "I'll read it."

Huang Yao handed him the lottery. After reading the question, he said meaningfully: "If you could only live on a desert island with one person present, who would you choose?"

Huang Yao pinched his chin and thought for a long time: "I choose Xiao Xunxun."

Jian Xun's mouth was full of flesh and he said vaguely, "Why Sen?"

"Think about it, living on a deserted island, without a mobile phone, without any entertainment facilities, then people are fine for a day or two at this time, what if they take it for a year? People definitely need to relax and vent. If I talk to Boss Lin Or both together, then I will definitely be the one to be suppressed, only Xiao Xunxun is the only one I am sure to crush." ​​Huang Yao said with reason and evidence, with awe-inspiring righteousness.

Jian Xun suddenly felt that the mutton in his hand was no longer fragrant.

Lin Zejing: "Don't worry, I won't kill you even if I kill a fish."

Fan Zong: "Second."

In the next round, Zuo Fan lost, and Huang Yao read his questions.

"Ahem, dear Fanzong, please tell us honestly, how old were you when you first used your right hand, and who did you imagine?"

"Why do I have two questions?"

Huang Yao, who added the question without authorization, said with a blushing face, "How do I know, there are only two questions written on this sign."

Jian Xun didn't expect such a large-scale problem, so he secretly glanced at Zuo Fan, his side face was very handsome under the moonlight, with one hand resting on his lower lip, as if he was recalling, thinking that he was recalling that kind of thing , Jian Xun felt that his whole movement added a touch of sex appeal.

Jian Xun fanned the air with his hands—what's the matter, did you add too much chili, why is it a bit hot?

"In the third year of high school." Zuo Fan finally replied, his voice was deep and magnetic, even a little lingering.

"Who are you imagining?" Huang Yao asked.

Zuo Fan's deep eyes glanced at Jian Xun, but he didn't choose to answer, but drank the beer in the glass in one gulp.

"Cut, it's boring." Huang Yao was very disappointed.

In the third round, Jian Xun unfortunately got hit.He meditated not to draw too difficult questions, and drew a lottery from the jar.

"Mr. Fan, read it." Huang Yao winked at Zuo Fan.

Zuo Fan took it, glanced at the words on it, and said, "How many times have you been in love, and when was your first kiss?"

"Why are there two questions?" Jian Xun felt that he was unlucky.

But Lin Zejing and Huang Yao saw that it was the old fox Zuofan who added it himself.

The poor and simple Jian Xun didn't realize it at all, and answered very honestly: "I have never been in a relationship, and I have had a crush on a few people since I was a child, but they all ended without a problem."

"Oh?" Huang Yao was very interested, "Let's hear it."

"When I was in elementary school, I thought my deskmate looked good with braids. I had a crush on her for a few days before she transferred to another school. In junior high school, I confessed my crush on the Chinese class representative of our class, but she said that my grades were not good. Not her. When I was in college, I had a crush on a senior from the guitar club, and finally got into the guitar club, only to find out that she has a girlfriend..."

After Jian Xun narrated his three tragic secret love histories, Huang Yao patted his head distressedly: "Poor little Xun Xun..."

Zuofan's expression was not very good, and the air pressure around him became even lower.

"What about the first kiss?" Huang Yao asked.

"First kiss..." Jian Xun scratched his head, "The first kiss is still there."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Fan, you can't do it, you didn't win Xiao Xunxun's first kiss..." Huang Yao and Lin Zejing laughed in turn.

Zuo Fan got up: "How long will you play this childish game? I'm sleepy."

Seeing that Zuo Fan was about to go back to the house, Jian Xun quickly stood up: "I'm going back too."

Until he returned to the room, Jian Xun felt that Zuo Fan seemed to be in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to ask, so he hugged the quilt silently and went to the sofa, saying: "What's inside, old rules, I'll sleep on the sofa and you sleep on the bed? "

Zuo Fan unbuttoned the front two buttons of his shirt, and breathed out: "You can do whatever you want."

Jian Xun retreated into the sofa, played games for a while, then raised his head and found that Zuo Fan was working in front of the computer. He put on a pair of glasses and looked very refined and handsome.

Jian Xun was thundering while playing games. Looking up, Zuo Fan was still working. He yawned and fell asleep first.

After he fell asleep, Zuo Fan took off his glasses, walked over, straightened the broken hair on Jian Xun's forehead, stroked his eyelashes, the bridge of his nose, and his lips with his fingers, and then sighed.

He was very jealous, even if Jian Xun had a crush on those girls without names for a few days, he was terribly jealous.