He married his nemesis and had a baby

Chapter 31

Onset◇

你哭

The anchor got up from the chair with a jerk, and the earphones on his ears fell to the ground with a bang, making a harsh sound.

Wei Yao saw it out of the corner of his eye, and Xing Ming kissed him suddenly, which must have scared his little anchor.

Wei Yao laughed and kissed him in front of his lover, Xing Ming is fine.

It's just that Wei Yao didn't continue to move, just staring at Xing Ming, Xing Ming looked at Wei Yao's eyes with indifference, he didn't care who kissed him, instead his eyes flickered, as if he was watching a play.

Xing Ming licked Wei Yao's lips, and Wei Yao tilted his head back slightly, so that he could kiss more comfortably. Being kissed by his rival, Wei Yao was not involved, and was extremely calm.

Xing Ming tasted the sweetness in Wei Yao's mouth again, that addictive taste, he wanted to keep kissing like this forever.

But the look in Wei Yao's eyes made him stop quickly, and slowly backed away. He still clasped Wei Yao's hand, turned his head, and Xing Ming looked at the little anchor beside him.

This person is doing a game live broadcast, and Xing Ming can see it after he comes in and observes for a while.

As for Wei Yao, in the scene of giving gifts just now, Xing Ming naturally saw the huge reminder on the live broadcast screen.

Do this in a new house?

On the contrary, Xing Ming felt that if the two slept together, it would be easier for him to accept it.

He didn't do anything, he was just playing games, and Xing Ming felt that way.

That is this wedding, to Wei Yao, it doesn't matter how much it is.

Xing Ming said with thin lips: "You can get lost."

He said to the little anchor.

When the little anchor saw Xing Ming, especially when he met his plain eyes, he froze and suddenly couldn't move his hands and feet, let alone leave the room.

"This is our wedding room."

Wei Yao suddenly made a sound at this time, his mouth seemed to be full of Xing Ming's breath, this man looked restrained, but his kissing skills seemed to be pretty good.

He has many more lovers than Wei Yao, and his skills are not bad.

Xing Ming frowned, knowing that Wei Yao had something to say, so he didn't reply right away.

"Since it's our wedding room, the house you prepared, and we're married, does this house also have half of me?"

"Or Xing Ming, you are stingy, and you can't afford half a house."

"I can give you the whole set." Xing Ming answered, Wei Yao wants this suite?

Xing Ming didn't think Wei Yao would be someone who lacked a house.

Speaking of Wei Yao's marriage to him, he basically didn't give Wei Yao anything.

Even if it was a wedding ring, it was prepared by his uncle, not by him.

"If you like this house, I will give it to you."

Xing Ming clasped Wei Yao's hand, his eyes were soft but aggressive.

"Since it's given to me, it's mine, and I have full control over it, right?" Wei Yao asked again.

"Yes."

Before Wei Yao could say anything else, Xing Ming could basically guess what Wei Yao meant next.

"In my house, I invite friends to play, it should be no problem."

"Still, Xing Ming, you have to take back what you gave out."

"Then you are too stingy and stingy."

Wei Yao didn't even hint at it, but directly said it verbally.

"Is he your friend?"

"You can still call friends who come to the wedding room to play when you get married?"

Wei Yao is lying to himself or to him.

"It's my friend, a friend who works very hard and is very serious."

Wei Yao smiled, the corners of his mouth curled into a provocative arc, and his eyes and pupils were all rippling with charming smiles.

"That is to say, you are going to play with this friend all night today?"

Xing Ming let go of Wei Yao and widened the distance between the two, but his eyes were always on Wei Yao, like an invisible net, and Wei Yao felt that his body was bound by the net.

"Yes."

"Why not?"

"Do you still want me to have a bridal chamber with you? Xing Ming, people can have dreams, but some sweet dreams, it's better not to have them." "Dreams?"

Xing Ming smiled: "Why is it a beautiful dream, so what is it before?"

Xing Ming lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were so sharp that they penetrated into Wei Yao's body.

The little anchor listened to the conversation between the two, and when he came to Meimeng, he was completely shocked.

What does Xing Ming mean?

What is the past? Is it between him and Wei Yao?

Impossible, he started shaking his head, he couldn't believe it.

"Just play around, are you serious?"

Wei Yao got up, Xing Ming thought he was going to come over, but Wei Yao actually walked up to his lover, grabbed her by the shoulder, and pushed the lover back onto the chair.

"You're still live, good boy, keep playing yours, don't worry about other places."

"Everyone is urging you."

The boy had to broadcast the game, and suddenly his character stopped moving and no longer operated. Other teammate anchors surrounded him and called him through earphones, but the boy didn't reply.

His phone even started to vibrate, and someone had his number and called him.

Being pressed to sit on the chair, the boy looked up at Wei Yao, Wei Yao smiled softly, nothing would happen with him around.

Wei Yao looked like this.

The boy's heart was beating fast, and the oxygen in the room seemed to be insufficient, and he felt a kind of suffocation that made his throat uncomfortable.

At this moment, Wei Yao suddenly lowered his head and kissed the boy's forehead. It seemed like a hot kiss that directly burned the boy's heart.

"Brother Yao."

The boy's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes were flickering, there was another person in the room, the presence of that person was too strong, standing a few meters away, staring at him, the boy's fingers were numb, and he couldn't turn his eyes to look over , his neck seemed to be unable to move uncontrollably.

It's just that the heat from Wei Yao's palm came over again, and the boy seemed to have regained a little control over his body.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Wei Yao rubbed the little anchor's hair.

Then he bent down, picked up the earphones, and put them on the little anchor's head.

"you play."

He told the little anchor that the little anchor was wearing earphones, which were filled with the roars of other people, and the little anchor nodded slightly.

"Then, are you okay?"

The little anchor asked Wei Yao with his eyes. He felt that Xing Ming over there, Wei Yao's marriage partner, was surrounded by low pressure. The little anchor didn't dare to look at him right now.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Wei Yao then patted the young anchor on the shoulder, turned around, and Wei Yao left the room.

When passing Xing Ming's side, Wei Yao gave him a squinting look, as gentle as his lover was, as indifferent to Xing Ming.

Walking outside the door, Wei Yao stood in the corridor, tall and tall, waiting quietly, Xing Ming also came out, the door closed, and the little anchor in the room could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but he was absent-minded and didn't know what was going on outside. what happens.

If Wei Yao and Xing Ming fight because of himself, then he will blame himself very much.

Wei Yao and Xing Ming didn't fight.

It would not be Xing Ming's character to fight over such a trivial matter.

The two went downstairs and went to the living room downstairs. Wei Yao sat directly on the sofa, raised his long legs and placed them on the coffee table. This was a very relaxed and casual posture of the whole person.

This is the wedding room prepared by Xing Ming. Wei Yao just arrived, but he was so at ease. Xing Ming looked up from Wei Yao's long legs and fell on his face.

Wei Yao yawned, looking a little sleepy.

He seems to be prone to drowsiness recently, probably because summer is here, and he sleeps in spring and sleeps in summer.

Wei Yao slightly raised his eyes, and met Xing Ming's seemingly calm eyes.

"Sit down."

Wei Yao said that in that state, it was as if this place really belonged to him and he was the owner of the house.

Xing Ming verbally said that he gave the house to Wei Yao, but Wei Yao was really not polite at all.

Xing Ming walked over and sat on a single sofa diagonally opposite Wei Yao, so that he and Wei Yao could see each other better.

"Marriage registration, shall we go tomorrow?"

Leaving aside the matter of the lover upstairs, Wei Yao brought up this matter.

"Yeah." Xing Ming nodded.

His plan is to go tomorrow too.

"Then I have to go home tomorrow to get the account book."

I just don't know what will happen at home when I go back tomorrow.

Wei Yao was a little curious.

"No, I'll arrange for someone to pick it up."

When Wei Yao went back, he was afraid that there would be an immediate disturbance.

"Are you worried about me?" Wei Yao asked deliberately with a smile.

"You are my wife. Xing Ming said with certainty."

"Are you serious?"

They just had a fake wedding.

"It's true." Don't take him seriously.

"According to what you say, should I let him go?"

The lover upstairs.

"Your home, whatever you want."

Xing Ming was extremely generous, and he seemed to have no problem with Wei Yao's lover staying here on their wedding day.

"So generous?"

"Is it okay to wear a cuckold on your head?"

In a sense, he is married to Xing Ming, and playing with others is to give Xing Ming a cuckold.

Wei Yao smiled and nodded. Sure enough, Xing Ming is different from ordinary people?

Xing Ming seemed to frowned.

"You mean, you want me to take care of it?"

If he really let him take care of it, then Wei Yao might not be as comfortable as he is now.

"Are you kidding, do you care about me?"

"Are you in charge?"

The smile on the corner of Wei Yao's mouth was still stained, but his eyes were instantly cold and provocative.

"Wei Yao."

Xing Ming called Wei Yao's name.

Wei Yao thought he was going to say something, and made a gesture of listening, but Xing Ming just called him.

"Fault."

Wei Yao only thought so.

By the way, Wei Yao suddenly remembered something, since they are all a family.

As a family member, he should care more about Xing Ming.

"Your illness, let's go to the hospital after receiving the certificate tomorrow?"

Xing Ming leaned back: "Are you worried about me getting sick?"

Should he be moved?

"Yes, we are family."

Wei Yao smiled, he couldn't even believe what came out of his mouth, and Xing Ming couldn't even believe it.

"Okay, I also think I should go and have a look, lest I might not be able to resist and make something in the future."

The implication in Xing Ming's words is extremely obvious.

"Like what?"

Wei Yao asked Xing Ming to remind him more.

"Like making you cry."

Xing Ming smiled and said, his eyes suddenly turned violently, he wasn't talking casually.

Wei Yao was only surprised for two seconds, and then laughed out loud.

"If you have the ability."

If you can make him cry, then come.

Wei Yao is not afraid of Xing Ming at all.

"You didn't cry that day."

Xing Ming reminded Wei Yao, and Wei Yao recalled it immediately.

"Punishment."

Wei Yao called Xing Ming's name, two simple words, Xing Ming is actually very indifferent to his own name, very few people would call him by that name directly, usually Xing Zong, including his family, would not How to call his name.

But now it comes out of Wei Yao's mouth, with Wei Yao's sultry face and sparkling amber eyes, it seems to be a lover's affectionate whisper.