Chapter 6
The Han family villa, in the study on the second floor.
Xia Yang and Han Yi sat face to face at the table, and in the middle of the table was the photo intercepted from the car.
“What do you mean by this?” Han Yi’s voice was gloomy.
He didn’t ask anything on the way back. It was entirely out of safety considerations. Even after seeing the photos and knowing that this ship photo was not the other bed photo, he couldn’t be sure that there wouldn’t be something abnormal behind this photo.
The brain circuit of the marriage partner was different from others, he couldn’t guess it, nor could he understand it.
“Well, that’s how things are…” Xia Yang explained the ins and outs of the whole thing, and didn’t hide the grievances and resentments between “him” and Yuka caused by stepping on a shoe.
“I swear, photoshopping your boat photo was not out of malicious intentions. Yuka is the friend I have always wanted to keep. Only the photo signed by the male god can save me from his anger…” Tears flickered in his eyes, and his tone was soft, trying to create the image of a pure and kind little white rabbit, which made people feel distressed and sympathetic.
Han Yi patiently listened to his babbling, his thin lips slightly tightened: “You should’ve known better …”
“Why did I do it in the first place , I know I was wrong,” Xia Yang answered silkily, repenting sincerely, and then sharply changed his words and reasonably gave his opinion, ” but people always grow up by making mistakes, and you can’t punish yourself for past mistakes, don’t you think so?”
Han Yi: “…”
“So just give me an autographed photo, okay? Help me. I would kneel in front of the Buddha every day and burn incense and pray for you!”
Han Yi: “That’s not necessary.”
The air fell into silence. They looked at each other for more than two minutes. At this moment, the landline on the table rang suddenly, it was the fixed line of Han Yi’s company.
He glanced at the calling number and gestured.
“You go out first.”
“…All right, then I’ll come up to find you later.” Xia Yang got up and opened the study door after distinguishing the priorities.
While going downstairs, he decided to look for food in the kitchen. He had dinner before, but now his stomach growled again.
As soon as he reached the stairs, he heard Fang Ming scolding a new young servant.
“You don’t even know how to boil medicine, how did you pass the selection?”
Xia Yang walked over with a mentality of eating melons 1 eating melons: The “melon” in “eat melon” indicates some hot news, gossipy incident or other people’s private business. To “eat melon together” is to share gossip. , looked at the servant with red eyes, and asked, “What’s wrong, who needs to take the medicine?” ”
” It’s for Master.” Fang Ming replied.
Half a year ago, Han Yi injured his leg in a car accident and had an operation. During the recovery period, in addition to rehabilitation treatment using medical equipment, he also needed Chinese medicine for promoting blood circulation and dredging collaterals.
The helper who used to be in charge of kitchen affairs asked for leave today to go back to her hometown, and the newcomer who was on duty at night said that she could not boil Chinese medicine.
Steward Fang was furious and said that it was an infiltrator and should be strictly investigated.
Xia Yang understood the cause and effect, took the pot of medicine from the helper: “Decoction, why didn’t you tell me earlier! I am a skilled worker in this field!” He vowed.
Although this statement is exaggerated, it is also true. In the original world, his father was bedridden all year round, his mother was not in good health, and they had almost never stopped using Chinese medicine. Since he was about a teenager, he began to help his parents cook various Chinese herbal medicines.
“No, Master Xia, this is not good,” Fang Ming saw him skillfully picking up the traditional Chinese medicine bag, but he was also a little uneasy in surprise, “Even if you know how to decoct medicine, how can I let you personally…”
“What’s the problem?” Xia Yang blinked his sparkling deer eyes, and took the private goods foe his own welfare, “I love my husband, I like pampering him!”
Fang Ming: “…”
Fang Ming observed outside the kitchen for a while, quietly took out his mobile phone and secretly reported to Han Yi: “Sir, Young Master Xia is cooking Chinese medicine for you in the kitchen.”
There was a pause of two seconds on the other end of the phone: “Why?”
“He said that he loves his husband.”
Han Yi: ” ……”
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An hour and a half later, Xia Yang carefully went upstairs with a bowl of Chinese medicine.
Knocking on the door, he waited for a “enter” to come out from inside before he poked his little face in and walked in with the bowl, “My dear, drink your medicine~~” 2 This is probably taking the reference from the classic Chinese novel “Water Margin” by Shi Nai’an. There, the wife serves the husband a bowl of “medicine” aka poison. Original text: “大郎,喝藥了~~”
“…” Han Yi’s face suddenly darkened.
“Just kidding, don’t be angry, don’t be angry.” The young man walked forward with the corner of his mouth curled up.
The decoction had been cooling in the kitchen for seven or eight minutes, and it was not too hot. He sat down beside Han Yi, and pushed the bowl to his hand: “I boiled this for you with my own hands. Drink it quickly, it won’t taste good when it’s cold!”
Han Yi: “…”
Porcelain white container, dark brown liquid, wisps of hot air burst into the air, and the smell of traditional Chinese medicine wafted throughout the room.
Even though he had known about this from the housekeeper in advance, he was slightly taken aback when he saw it with his own eyes.
“You boiled it yourself?” He paused for a moment and asked.
“Oh, did you look down on me?” Xia Yang raised his eyebrows, carefully observing the words and expressions of the other person.
He found that the other party was still unwilling to speak. His eyelashes were drooping, as if he was thinking about something.
…Hiss, was he scared to death by his “My dear”?
cowardly.
After thinking for a while, he got up and went back to the room to get the cup he usually drank water from. After returning, he took the bowl of traditional Chinese medicine and poured some of it into his own cup.
Han Yi: “?”
This was the first time he saw someone snatching medicine.
Just as he was about to speak, Han Yi suddenly saw Xia Yang holding up the medicine cup with one hand, and his other hand intertwined with his wrist.
“What are you going to do?” Han Yi’s eyes were dark, and surprise flashed in his eyes.
“Drink a cup of potion, husband and wife will share joys and sorrows!” Xia Yang said solemnly.
Han Yi: “…”
The skin on the joint of the wrist felt warm, he was stunned for a moment. He withdrew his hand, grabbed Xia Yang’s cup, and put it on the table with a bang.
“…Do you think this is like drinking beer?”
“My God, can you still exchange glasses with beer? You’ll have a big belly like Maitreya Buddha.” Xia Yang joked with a hippie smile.
Enough of laughing, he stretched his legs and hooked a chair to sit down in front of Han Yi.
“Actually, it doesn’t matter what you drink. I just want to let you know that I can be honest with you, and I can share the same bed with you, oh no, we are in the same boat.” He slapped his mouth vainly, and quickly changed his words.
The romance novels he had read flashed through his mind, and they seamlessly connected and stirred up feelings, “If you win, I will accompany you to rule the world, if you lose, I will accompany you to make a comeback!”
Han Yi: “…”
Comeback… thank you.
The air fell into silence again, the soup was steaming hot, and they couldn’t see each other’s faces clearly in the white mist. Han Yi was silent for a moment, picked up the bowl and drank the Chinese medicine with his head raised.
After drinking, Xia Yang immediately poured him a glass of boiled water, and took out a box of chocolate beans from his pocket.
“Come eat one, the sweetness after the bitterness will sweeten your heart.”
Han Yi glanced at it, didn’t eat it, took the boiled water and went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.
Xia Yang pinched his fingers and made the calculations. Everything had been laid out smoothly, it was time to get into the main topic of tonight.
When the man returned from the bathroom, he cleared his throat and came to the man again.
“Mr Han, if you want, I can help you decoct the medicine every day. In the end, I suggest that we have an agreement period, help each other, respect and love each other, and break up when the period expires. Break up the business relationship, and never break up the friendship.”
Han Yi was stunned, looked up at him, and pursed his lips: “It’s not necessary.”
“Yes! Of course it’s necessary!” Xia Yang fluttered his long eyelashes, and said with reason, “The reason you wanted to marry me was to let the family feel at ease. We need to have a sense of harmony in the family. A sense of ambience is essential to the well-being of a family, and this is definitely easier said than done.It depends on the effort you put into doing it, whether you need to do it, whether you want to do it. Can you understand what I mean?”
Han Yi’s eyes rested on his face, with a hint of thought. There was indeed nothing wrong with anyone else saying this, but the marriage partner must have his purpose in saying this.
After a long while, he raised his eyelids: “It can be considered.”
He didn’t finish his sentence completely, but just wanted to see what the other party would do next.
Unexpectedly, Xia Yang jumped three feet high, cheered and danced: “It’s great that you agree! I know you are a wise king, listen to people’s persuasion, and let them eat enough.”
Han Yi: “…”
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and before he could say anything else, he saw Xia Yang squatting beside him like a chipmunk.
The chipmunk tilted its head, rested it on his chin and said with a deliberately cute voice: “Since you said yes, we will help each other, respect each other and love each other~~ Your autographed photo, when will you arrange it for me?!”
The author has something to say:
If you win, I will accompany you to rule the world. If you lose, I will accompany you to make a comeback.
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