I was pampered after my fake marriage with the president

Jian Xun is a person who recognizes the bed. It is difficult for him to fall asleep when he arrives in a new place, but unexpectedly, he fell asleep on the sofa in Zuofan's bedroom, and he slept very deeply this time, probably because of the quilt It's too warm and comfortable. In his sleep, he seemed to feel that someone was next to him, sitting next to his pillow, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

He woke up at 07:30 in the morning. He thought he got up very early, but he didn't expect that Zuo Fan got up earlier than him, and there was no one in bed.

It was incredible that there was an illusion that someone was leaning against his pillow last night, Zuo Fan didn't even look at him, could it be a ghost?

He got up from the sofa in a daze, scratched his head that was blown into a chicken coop, and looked at the bathroom again. There were traces of water vapor in it, and the mirror was foggy.

"Wake up early in the morning to take a shower?" Jian Xun thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he shrugged, folded the quilt and pillows, and tidied up the bedroom and bathroom before going downstairs.

After going downstairs, I found that my uncle and aunt hadn’t gotten up yet, so I went to the kitchen and made ham sandwiches for five people, covered them with tin foil, put them in the oven to keep warm, squeezed fresh orange juice for five people, and put them in glasses. Put two cups in the refrigerator and three cups at room temperature.

After finishing all this, I took a rest. I felt that I was idle anyway, so I stood up and turned around, and found that I had something to do—the Christmas decorations were placed behind the sofa in the living room, and it looked like I was going to decorate my home. , so he took it out and started assembling the Christmas tree.

Zuo Fan came back from running in the morning, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Jian Xun standing on a chair, tiptoeing, and pasting Merry Christmas English balloons on the wall. He was wearing the home clothes he brought, blue and white plaid, with a pattern of clouds , standing on tiptoe is a bit difficult, much like a child who is learning to walk, when the top is lifted when reaching high enough, revealing a little waist.

Well, very white.

Zuo Fan's gaze was glued to it for a few seconds, his hand holding the doorknob tightened, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, he suddenly closed the door and went out, and ran around again.

Jian Xun, who had pasted the balloons, turned around belatedly—Huh?Did someone come back just now?

At about 08:30, Zhang Ping and Zuo Zhengqiang woke up. They were surprised and happy to see the home decorated with a Christmas atmosphere. Zhang Ping patted the back of her husband's hand and said, "Did Fanfan bring a snail girl back?" ah?"

When Jian Xun brought out breakfast, Zhang Ping was so moved that she wanted to get engaged on the spot.

"How dare I ask you to make breakfast."

"It's okay Auntie, I like cooking very much. Wait a minute, I'll get some orange juice."

Jian Xun brought over three bottles of iced orange juice and normal temperature orange juice from the refrigerator together: "Uncle and aunt, do you like to drink iced or normal temperature, choose yourself." Then he pointed to a glass of normal temperature and said, "Zuo Fan has a bad stomach, Leave this cup to him."

Zhang Ping heard this, and secretly pinched Zuo Zhengqiang's arm: "Old man, Xun Xun is so considerate~"

Zuo Zhengqiang: "...Why are you pinching me?"

At this time, Zuo Fan came back again, and he walked in while wiping his sweat. Zuo Zhengqiang asked, "Why did you run for so long today?"

Zuo Fan was stunned for a moment, and said, "I'm more energetic today, so I ran two extra laps."

No one heard the real meaning of his words.

He walked to the dining table, and Zhang Ping said, "Look, Xun Xun remembers that you have a bad stomach, and specially squeezed fresh orange juice at room temperature for you."

Zuo Fan glanced at Jian Xun, Jian Xun also looked at him, and smiled at him without defense: "There are sandwiches, you can eat when you are hungry."

From Zuo Fan's angle, Jian Xun's fair neck and small and exquisite collarbone can be seen.

Zuo Fan turned his head and said coldly, "Yes."

"I'm going to get the tableware." Jian Xun was used to his indifference, and he didn't care at all. Anyway, in his eyes, this was just a gay who was not interested in him, so he turned and went into the kitchen.

Zuo Fan took out his phone and took a 360-degree picture of the sandwich and orange juice.

Faced with the grand reward for his son's deceptive behavior, the two elders: "..."

After a while, Huang Yao, who was tired like a dog after finishing the MV filming early in the morning, and Lin Zejing, the president who was signing a tens of millions of contracts, received such news in the WeChat group——

Zoshige: Look for the breakfast you made for me. 【Image] [image】

Zuo Fan: He remembered that I had a bad stomach, so he specially made it at room temperature

Zuo Fan: He made iced ones for others

Lin Zejing: ...

Lin Zejing: May I ask when you can leave the group?

Lin Zejing: I want to report on you pervert

Lin Zejing: Get lost with my blessing

Huang Yao: When will it be my turn for sweet love?

The author has something to say: Zuo Shige's diary:

Today, sunny, temperature 15-17 ℃

I didn't sleep well last night. I wanted to see him more, but I didn't close my eyes for a moment. I took a lot of pictures of his sleeping face, and I was able to update that exclusive photo album. I couldn't hold back and fell asleep at about five o'clock. I thought of being with him. I was very excited in the same room. When I got up in the morning, I had no choice but to take a shower.