The vase cannon fodder is favored by the group again

"Fuck, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Yang Ning was in a hurry, got up and bumped the corner of the table, and Wei Shuo's coffee was shaken, spilling a lot on Wei Shuo's body.

"..." Wei Shuo closed his eyes and took a deep breath, telling himself to stay calm.

He has already been defeated by metaphysics, and he is determined to accumulate more virtues in the future, learn from Shen Xiaoci from the Buddhist department, and talk less about others and more about rainbow farts.

"..." Feeling guilty, Yang Ning approached Wei Shuo and bent slightly, carefully wiping the dirt on his face with a tissue.

Wei Shuo didn't back down, and obediently raised his face slightly. If you ignore his murderous eyes, he still looks a bit cute.

"Wipe it up for the young master." Wei Shuo still couldn't hold back his temper, and said in a choked voice.

"Yeah." Yang Ning didn't stop wiping, she supported Wei Shuo's chin and wiped it carefully, roughly removing the pulp and seeds.

The tissue was still soft to the touch, and Yang Ning couldn't help pinching it when wiping it. Wei Shuo immediately slapped his hand away sensitively: "Don't move your hands."

Wei Shuo's breathing was suddenly disturbed, and he felt uncomfortable all over, so he stood up abruptly.

"I'm going to the bathroom. Think about what I just said. You can ask for money or resources at will. As long as you agree, I will try my best to give it to you."

He dropped the words with a stiff expression, opened the door and left.

Yang Ning had no choice but to sit back to her original position, and the soothing music flowed in the private room like a spring, which soon calmed Yang Ning down, allowing her to think and consider carefully.

He slowly wiped the remaining drink from his hands, and he should have thought about the "nurture/care" problem Wei Shuo said, but he couldn't help thinking about it, recalling the touch he had stolen just now——

The soft cheeks are like chocolate marshmallows when poked. Occasionally, if you touch them casually with your fingertips, you can still feel the warm bounce, which makes people nostalgic.

"..." Yang Ning patted her cheek to wake herself up.

Yang Ning feels that something is wrong with herself recently. She always seems to have strange thoughts about Wei Shuo. The rival who bickered in the past turns out to be cuter and cuter when she doesn't hate others...

For Yang Ning, Xiao Ci's idol is actually cuter, but he doesn't have too many weird ideas, at most he has the mentality of a male mother.

But the feeling for Wei Shuo...is very strange, Wei Shuo always likes to argue with him, but his tastes always collide strangely, and the two often go back and forth.

Yang Ning didn't feel too disgusted, and even didn't quarrel with him for a while after meeting, and her mouth was still itchy.

Just like in recent days, Wei Shuo's mouth has become cleaner and more honest, even a little taciturn.

...It is precisely because of this that Yang Ning was inadvertently teased several times by the well-behaved Wei Shuo, but the other party was still unconscious.

Is it because he hasn't been in a relationship for too long?Yang Ning covered her face in embarrassment.

Yang Ning has written countless love-themed songs, and has a lot of admiration for men and women, but unfortunately, she has no serious love experience, and has never had a crush on anyone. Even her sexual/fantasy objects in adolescence are anime characters.

But in comparison, Wei Shuo is the one who is even more wrong, unexpectedly wanting to adopt/raise him all of a sudden!

Before he thought about it, Wei Shuo had already opened the door and came back, his face flushed from the cold water. He forced himself to return to his seat calmly, but secretly put his hand under the table to the warm air, thinking that Yang Ning hadn't noticed.

As soon as Yang Ning glanced at him, she saw that there were several large coffee stains on his white coat, which was thanks to him.

Wei Shuo seems to dress casually on weekdays, but he actually puts a lot of effort into it.

In order to maintain perfect handsomeness later, maybe I will take off the dirty coat and wear only a thin long sleeve.

So afraid of the cold... If she caught a cold because of this, Yang Ning would feel guilty to death.

He sighed, and took off the trendy jacket of the same style as Wei Shuo's: "Your clothes will be changed with me."

Wei Shuo was stunned: "...No need."

"Don't be silly." Yang Ning didn't allow him to refuse, and before Wei Shuo could react, she tore off his coat a few times and put her own on it.

Although they are the same style, the size of their clothes is quite different.After Wei Shuo put it on, his hands could only be retracted into the sleeves, and he couldn't stretch them out. He looked a bit like a child.

Yang Ning stared at Wei Shuo who was frowning and stretched out his claws, and the words "boyfriend's coat" popped up in his mind quite magically, his scalp felt numb, and he quickly lowered his head to put on Wei Shuo's clothes.

As soon as she put on Wei Shuo's coat, Yang Ning's arms became quite difficult to move, and she felt like a hulking back, and there was a vague risk of breaking the coat's stitches.

Wei Shuo chuckled, "Awesome, if you go to the zoo to pretend to be a bear, no one will pick you up."

Yang Ning immediately countered: "It's obviously because of the size of a certain short winter melon. I don't know if all the places are small? Cut——"

Wei Shuo was really irritated: "You are joking! You want to compare with the young master, don't you?"

Yang Ning sneered: "Just compare, quickly take off your pants—"

His voice stopped abruptly, then he scratched his cheek slowly, turned his eyes away, and ended the topic as if nothing happened.

Wei Shuo was also suddenly embarrassed, and a little annoyed—he insisted on not trolling people for so long, and he overturned his car because of Yang Ning!

For a while, the private room was quite silent, only the two of them were breathing lightly, trying to ease the embarrassment.

"I'll order coffee for you." Yang Ning couldn't take it anymore.

"You wait first." Wei Shuo stopped him, tapped on the table with his fingers, and returned to the topic: "Do you agree with me on the matter of taking care of you?"

Yang Ning was helpless: "I don't understand, what are you doing all of a sudden?"

Wei Shuo said in a tyrannical tone: "Don't worry about the specifics, anyway, the young master has taken a fancy to you. I will give money and resources, and you just need to cooperate with me, and sign a contract with me to date secretly."

"..." Yang Ning doubted life: "Don't you really hate me?"

Wei Shuo sighed: "I hate you bitch, but there is no way, my destiny loves you very much."

Yang Ning:?

Did not understand.

Wei Shuo stopped explaining, and repeatedly urged Yang Ning: "Didn't you want the rich woman to take care of you? The rich man is the same! You don't need to tear up the advertisements for begging for a lot of money, and I won't play with you Sleeping games, this is a great opportunity to save decades of struggle."

Yang Ning: "...do you think I look very poor? I was joking!"

Wei Shuo: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you like it or not, anyway, I'm sure I'll be adopted today!"

Yang Ning:?

What kind of drama is this about the domineering president taking it by force?Yang Ning thought that he actually had a crush on this kind of neuropathy, and they should go to the psychiatric department hand in hand.

No, what kind of shit holding hands!Yang Ning slapped herself in the heart.

Seeing that Yang Ning was unmoved, Wei Shuo had no choice but to use his trump card: "I can give you the photos of Xiaoci before, bring food for dinner, play in the mud in the yard, drink water... everything! Well, it was me and him Brother's treasure..."

As expected, Yang Ning's heart fluttered instantly. As a fan of male mothers, there are so many cute photos... how can people be willing to refuse.

Seeing this, Wei Shuo continued to add fuel to the fire: "There is also the stupid embarrassment of Xiaoci before, haven't you always wanted to know? I will tell you one thing every day. You only need to maintain a superficial relationship with me, and you don't have to make it public. , What a business!"

Yang Ning hesitated: "...Really?"

Wei Shuo nodded frantically.

Yang Ning: "Then... a deal?"

Wei Shuo said "yeah", showing his first smile after a few days of gloom, his eyes were curved and bright.

Yang Ning, who had been watching him all the time, suddenly had a heartbeat, and hurriedly lowered her head to drink the drink that had been empty for a long time, making the sound of the emptying tube.

"Hey," Wei Shuo put his hands on his cheeks, very satisfied: "Will you accompany me to see my mother that weekend?"

"puff--"

Yang Ning sprayed again, and four or five passion fruit seeds smashed onto Wei Shuo's dimples, knocking his smile away.

Wei Shuo: "..."

***

On the weekend, Yang Ning tidied herself up as seriously as possible, and drove to the suburban villa area alone in a low-key manner.

Wei Shuo had been waiting there a long time ago, dragged him into the house, and babbled about the precautions. As soon as he entered the living room, he saw his mother, and glanced over with sharp scrutiny.

Wei Shuo's mother has an old-fashioned and serious personality, which can be seen from her appearance, she is not angry and pretentious.

"Hello, Auntie." Yang Ning bowed politely to Mother Wei.

Wei's mother raised her thin lips slightly: "Hello, Xiao Ning, Wei Shuo has a very bad temper, and he must have caused you a lot of trouble. Sit down and have a sip of tea first."

Although he is a researcher, his words are full of aura.

Yang Ning obediently sat next to Wei Shuo, began to accept Wei's mother's account check, and calmly told her own story.

"Oh? You mean you have a younger sister?" Mother Wei smiled in surprise, "Then you must be very good at loving people."

Mentioning her sister, Yang Ning also laughed: "It's okay, she's very clingy to me."

Wei Shuo bumped his shoulder: "Oh, I haven't heard of it."

"Normal, even the media rarely know about it." Yang Ning turned on her phone, looked through the photos in the album, and smiled very softly: "I still have a family photo, let me show you and my aunt."

The photo is zoomed in, and the background is a small living room that is so plain and somewhat shabby. Two old men with white hair are sitting on the plain sofa. Yang Ning and another tall girl are standing behind them. The faces of the small family of four are filled with a happy expression.

"This is... your sister?!" Wei Shuo was stunned.

Yang Ning smiled, "Yes, her name is Yang Meng."

Wei Shuo looked up and down at the brother and sister in the photo, opened his mouth in shock, and couldn't help but marvel: "It's amazing. This is simply your female body version..."

The facial features of the two were so similar, after Wei Shuo reached out his hands to cover their lips and chins, their faces were exactly the same.

"Really?" Yang Ning scratched her hair: "I don't think..."

"It's really similar, Mom, don't you think?" Wei Shuo was as novel as discovering a new toy, and he smiled and patted his mother, wanting to hear the same opinion.

However, Mother Wei stared blankly at the photo, distracted.

"...Mom? Mom!" Wei Shuo called out several times before Mother Wei came to her senses.

She forced a smile, but still stared at the photo, with a worried and nervous expression on her face.

Wei Shuo frowned in confusion and didn't dare to speak.

Yang Ning noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and immediately said: "Auntie, although my family was poor before, my family members are all very good people, and I will never cause trouble for your family, so you can rest assured."

"Hmm..." Mother Wei replied casually, she didn't seem to care much about what Yang Ning said, she was still staring at the photo, and took a picture with her mobile phone after a while.

The atmosphere froze, Wei Shuo and Yang Ning were a little puzzled.

"...Uh Mom, brother Ning and I are still in love. We haven't seen him for a few days and I miss him. Let's go back to the bedroom first." Wei Shuo took Yang Ning's hand, trying to escape the weird atmosphere.

Mother Wei hesitated, but finally nodded, and the two hurried away.

As soon as he entered the room, Wei Shuo relaxed and spread out on the bed to rest for a while.

Suddenly calmed down, Wei Shuo felt a little bored, took out a piece of toffee to eat, and kicked Yang Ning again: "Playing games?"

Yang Ning was lying on the bed looking at the photos, when she heard the words, she mumbled "Hmm".

Wei Shuo had downloaded the game a long time ago, and as soon as it went online, Yin Zhao's account immediately sent an invitation.

He entered, dragged Yang Ning in by the way, and soon squatted down to a random teammate.

Yin Zhao opened the mic: "The dish is forced back? Didn't you cowardly delete the game in order not to be beaten by me before? Hahaha, now you are not afraid that your brother will abuse you?"

Wei Shuo sneered, and before he had time to refute, Yang Ning's voice suddenly exploded: "He uninstalled the game because he didn't want to play games with me, okay?"

"?" Wei Shuo was confused, why did they quarrel?

Yin Zhao: "...Are you Yang Ning? I've seen you play games with Ah Shuo, and you were forced to do so. Do you want to be abused by me with Wei Shuo?"

Yang Ning: "That's fine, so I can die with him. Besides, how do you know my cooking? I'm letting Shuo Shuozi!"

Yin Zhao: "Hahaha I laughed so hard, I advise you to read a book called "The Self-Cultivation of Vegetables"."

Yang Ning: "Don't force yourself to eat one dish at a time. I still think you are a man, so just try it?"

Yin Zhao: "Just try it, don't fucking fart, hurry up and beat me!"

Wei Shuo finally couldn't take it anymore, he knocked on Yang Ning's forehead hard, and Yang Ning yelled "Ouch".

"You're on the same side! Fuck you!"

Yin Zhao: "...you two are together now?"

Yang Ning: "Yes, it's still on the same bed."

Yin Zhao: "What???"

Wei Shuo roared angrily: "Shut up, I will beat you both one by one if you lose!"

Yin Zhao and Yang Ning reluctantly shut up and concentrated on fighting towers with Wei Shuo, but they still exchanged tit-for-tat curses from time to time, and Wei Shuo didn't care about it.

The fierce battle was in full swing, and Wei Shuo relaxed a lot, but when he looked up casually, he found something was wrong——

"Stop, stop, stop!" Wei Shuo desperately lowered his voice, and said to Yang Ning anxiously.

Yang Ning didn't know, so Wei Shuo simply canceled the game between the two of them, and showed Yang Ning a mobile phone standing beside the bed.

"My mother is at the door!" Wei Shuo pointed to the surveillance screen on his mobile phone, mouthing words silently, almost dripping with sweat.

Yang Ning wanted to complain about Wei Shuo's installation of a miniature camera at the door, but after thinking about it, she turned her gun: "Isn't your mother very traditional and decent? She even listened to the corner?"

Wei Shuo lowered his voice: "Don't worry about it! Take money to do things, hurry up and call / bed, let my mother hear!"

Yang Ning shook her head resolutely: "No, not being zero is the bottom line! Call me!"

"You call!" Wei Shuo glared at him, "I'm the patron, okay? There are patrons who spend money to find fuck?"

Yang Ning pursed her lips and muttered, "It's as if you're really fucking..."

"Huh?" Wei Shuo twisted his ears hard, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

Yang Ning suddenly cried out in pain: "Ah——"

The cry was very rippling, Wei Shuo was overjoyed: "Continue to continue!"

He lifted Yang Ning's clothes, and quickly patted "Pa Pa Pa Pa", his strong back muscles were quickly photographed reddened, Yang Ning couldn't help screaming, and pointed at Wei Shuo with trembling fingers.

"Wei... Shuo!" Yang Ning gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

On the monitoring screen of the mobile phone, Wei Shuo saw that his mother seemed to be frightened. She covered her mouth and listened hard for a while, and finally left in a chaotic footstep.

The initial success of the battle, Wei Shuo heaved a sigh of relief, covered his burning palms and rolled to the other side of the bed, and kicked Yang Ning unceremoniously: "Okay, get off the bed of the young master."

"Damn it!" Yang Ning burst into tears with pain in her back. Hearing this, she immediately turned over, pinched Wei Shuo's wrist with gritted teeth, and easily pressed Wei Shuo tightly onto the bed.

Yang Ning's counterattack was caught off guard, and Wei Shuo was confused.

"What are you doing?" He was forced to lie on his back on the bed, his black hair scattered on the bed, and he was blinking his light brown pupils blankly at Yang Ning. Yang Ning's breathing was stagnant.

Why does he always look at himself with strange eyes... Yang Ning cursed in her heart, but couldn't take her eyes away, lingering on describing Wei Shuo's handsome facial features, her throat was a little dry.

"..." It was the first time Wei Shuo was looked down on in such an ambiguous posture, and he felt a little flustered, but he didn't want to show his timidity, so he secretly gritted his teeth and stared back.

Both of them thought that their gazes were fierce enough, but gradually they both breathed chaotically as they stared at each other, rushing and charming.

The warm breath exhaled was ambiguous, and Yang Ning could vaguely smell the sweetness of toffee, which might have been eaten by Wei Shuo from the sugar jar beside the bed.

Yang Ning's breathing was a little heavy, and she couldn't help being tempted by the sweetness, she lowered her head and got closer and closer——

Until the soft touch, Yang Ning began to bite without a teacher, and Wei Shuo closed his eyes to respond to the atmosphere. The two kept trying strangely, and finally hugged each other slowly, their lips were still entangled and inseparable.

There was a knock on the door, and the two of them were shocked. They pushed each other away and sat up, blushing and arranging the messy clothes, as if they had just discovered the absurd thing just now.

Yang Ning turned her back to Wei Shuo, closed her eyes and calmed her rapid breathing, thinking that luckily the jacket she was wearing was big enough, and she would have to find an excuse to go to the toilet to solve it by herself...

"Shuobao, come out and give Xiaoning some fruit." It was his father's voice, and Wei Shuo heaved a sigh of relief.

Wei Shuo caressed his rapidly beating heart, and replied loudly, "I know!"

He stood up, turned his back to Yang Ning and stammered, "You, you stay here, stay here, I'm going to get the fruit..."

Before he finished speaking, he ran away and slammed the door shut with a "bang".

Yang Ning couldn't help stroking her hot lips, rubbing them lightly, thinking that just now he just wanted to hold Wei Shuo down, and then spanked and humiliated him to get revenge... Why did he end up kissing him?

Taking advantage of Wei Shuo's absence, Yang Ning ran to the bathroom to solve the problem. At the last moment, she raised her red handsome face, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her mind was full of Wei Shuo whose lips had been kissed just now——

After everything was over, Yang Ning recalled the past few days while washing her hands, and gradually getting closer to Wei Shuo by being taken care of by him...seemed not bad?

Yang Ning couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips, hummed a little song in a good mood, and began to plan how to show her affection later.

***

Wei Shuo rubbed his lips, his heart was still beating too fast, and he couldn't help feeling a little angry.

I don't know if she is angry with Yang Ning for acting presumptuously, or because she is angry with herself.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw a serious mother staring at him with complicated eyes.

Wei Shuo was puzzled, did he really scare this old antique just now?

"Mom? Where's the fruit?" Wei Shuo looked left and right, but the table was empty.

Wei's mother looked at Wei Shuping and let out a long sigh: "Son..."

Wei Shuo felt a little nervous: "...why?"

Wei's mother sighed again: "Mom missed it, their faces are too similar..."

"Actually, it's not Yang Ning who is married to you for three generations, it should be his sister..."