BOSS was cheated

Qi Xiaotian and Han Yiming slept very soundly. Qi's mother didn't wake up after visiting twice, but Qi Xiaolu didn't dare to enter the door. When Qi Xiaotian finally felt that he was too hungry, he finally woke up and looked at Han Yiming beside him. Looking at his eyebrows, I think it looks good in my heart.

"Are you awake?" Qi's mother's voice sounded, causing Qi Xiaotian to tremble for some reason, and this movement also woke up Han Yiming.

"Ah."

"Come out to eat." Qi's mother looked unhappy, but she didn't say anything else.

Han Yiming watched Qi's mother turn around, let go of her hanging heart, and let out a breath.

"So you're nervous too!" Qi Xiaotian whispered.

"Nonsense, that's your mother, who controls my life and death!"

Qi Xiaotian heard it funny, but it was obviously not the time, so he quickly pushed him up, "Go out to eat."

The two left the bedroom one after the other, Qi Xiaotian was helped to sit down with a limp, Han Yiming was at a loss for a second, whether to go or not.

"Sit down!" Qi Xiaotian dragged the person down, although the atmosphere at the dinner table had changed from the happy day yesterday to the dull one it is now, it's a good thing he didn't drive him away.

After the meal, everyone remained silent, only Qi Xiaotian, Qi Xiaolu, and Han Yiming flirted with each other.

"Mom...Yi Ming and I went out for a walk..." Qi Xiaotian said, while Qi's mother sat in front of the sofa and watched TV without saying a word, as if she didn't hear it.

"Dad...I..." Before Qi Xiaotian could finish speaking, Father Qi had already got up and left the living room to go to the bedroom.

Qi Xiaotian dragged Han Yiming out while his parents ignored him. Although his feet were a little limp, he was still very, very firm.

"They are?"

On the bench downstairs, Han Yiming was slightly puzzled.

"I don't know, but I didn't object, so maybe I don't feel so disgusted." After finishing speaking, Qi Xiaotian felt that today's boss was different, so he put his arms around Han Yiming and kissed him.

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and slowly began to respond, while Qi's mother, who was looking down upstairs, had a slightly ugly expression.

"Before I met you, I thought that there must be a lot of things for two people to be together, to tolerate each other, to get along, to wear off the thorns, but Boss, during the time I was with you, I realized that I don't need to tolerate you at all. Because you have nothing for me to tolerate. I like everything about you. No matter what we do, we have a tacit understanding. I don’t need to force myself to do anything. After all, you know what I don’t want to do. You Understand my temper and understand my mood, I don't need to spend effort to please, and you are the same, I just want you to be the most comfortable for you, and everything you do for me is willing to do everything for me instead of pretending to find reasons to ask for it I am touched, I am very grateful to you, and this is the reason why I persisted so much." After Qi Xiaotian finished speaking, he looked at the trees across the street, the leaves were already a little yellow, "We have gone from spring to autumn."

"Xiaotian, I love you."

Qi Xiaotian leaned against Han Yiming and found a comfortable position.

In the unfinished time of the year, it's fine to meet the one you think is the best, why use the length of time to measure the depth of the relationship.

Han Yiming hugged Qi Xiaotian quietly, looking at the scenery together, there were many people coming and going around, with all kinds of eyes, blessings, envy, and contempt.

However, in the eyes of those people, BOSS and Qi Xiaotian are just a picture on the road of life, whether they can live a good life, whether they will be happy or not, is up to them.

a long time.

Han Yiming took off his clothes and put them on for Qi Xiaotian, he came out too quickly, Qi Xiaotian's clothes were very thin.

"Be careful of catching a cold."

"Not afraid."

After sitting for a while, Han Yiming got up, picked up Qi Xiaotian and walked upstairs.