secretly like him

Chapter 73

Chen Feifei just wanted to say something that they didn't know very well, but the leader smiled and said, "Then I'm relieved to entrust you with this cooperation project."

Chen Feifei: "..."

Can he say he doesn't want to be responsible?

Facing the leader's eyes, Chen Feifei knew that he couldn't.

So he could only face it with a smile: "I will not live up to your trust."

Well, it did live up to the fact that the project is progressing smoothly.

He and the person in charge of Shen's got along very well, whether it was work or sex.

Shen Mojin seemed to be complaining: "It would be great if you could not talk about work with me in bed."

Chen Feifei glanced at him, pretending he didn't hear him.

Firstly, they have no relationship foundation, and secondly, they have no future plans. Basically, they are a dewy marriage that will break up after the project is over. If they don’t talk about work, can they talk about life and ideals?

When Chen Feifei thought of this, he laughed first.

Shen Mojin asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Chen Feifei said, "I'm laughing at you."

Shen Mojin looked at him with peach blossom eyes full of affection: "What are you laughing at me for?"

For some reason, Chen Feifei felt sore in his heart, the feeling was fleeting, and when he wanted to catch it, he couldn't catch it.

He looked away and said, "It's nothing, I'm tired and I'm asleep."

Then he said in his heart, laugh at you, laugh at you for pretending to be real...

The next day, the two of them arrived at the research institute in one car, but after this period of time, their colleagues have long been used to it.

Shen Mojin, an old vixen, is very good at buying people's hearts. Breakfast, afternoon tea, and supper are bombarded one after another, making the whole research institute look forward to his coming every day.

Chen Feifan just watched him wandering around like a butterfly, coaxing the girls in the research institute into smiles.

He complained about "the old vixen" in his heart, then took a piece of cake that Shen Mojin had ordered, lowered his head and ate absent-mindedly.

The female colleague next to him suddenly talked to him: "Xiao Chen, I think you seem to have become more handsome..."

Chen Feifei stopped eating the cake, raised his head and smiled: "Why, aren't you usually handsome?"

The girl blushed when he laughed, but she still insisted on her point of view: "Usually handsome, but recently...he looks very handsome!"

Chen Feifan put on a frightened look: "You don't think you've taken a fancy to me, do you?"

The other party immediately retorted: "What! It's not!"

The girl blushed, looking at Chen Feifei's gentle and handsome face, her heart throbbed a little, but she knew very well that it was just because of his good looks.

Everyone has the love of beauty!

After seeing Chen Feifei's joke, the girl looked a little disapproving, and suddenly felt that her scientific research spirit had been questioned.

She is not talking nonsense!

So she pulled another colleague aside: "Xiao Li, do you think Xiao Chen has become handsome recently?"

Xiao Li is not a person who talks nonsense, first he looked at Chen Feifei carefully for a while, and then calmly said the conclusion: "Indeed."

When it was finished, the person also gave a comment: "Looking at the water, it looks like a flower that has been watered."

At first, the girl was immediately elated: "Let me just say it!"

Then she looked at Chen Feifei: "What's the matter, are you nourished by love, or do you have any skin care experience?"

Chen Feifan choked on the cake and didn't catch his breath. He immediately coughed earth-shatteringly.

Now it's all right, the people next to him patted their backs and poured water, Chen Feifei managed to slow down.

He was coughing with tears in his eyes, and finally managed to catch his breath, only to realize that the person beside him who would take care of him was Shen Mojin.

Shen Mojin bent over to look at him: "Are you all right?"

Chen Feifei ducked back without a trace, and nodded with a forced calmness.

At night, the two of them tossed and turned upside down on the bed. The old fox's physical strength almost made Chen Feifei doubt his life.

However, the vixen still bit his ear and said, "Seeing your red eyes during the day, I just thought about it..."

Chen Feifei was startled, and wanted to say something, only to realize that his voice was hoarse, and he gasped for a few times before choking out a sentence: "You... have no end!"

Shen Mojin pinched his waist and said meaningfully: "I can't stop thinking about it."

Chen Feifei scolded his ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart, but he made him lose his strength.

When Chen Feifei woke up in the morning, he felt a little weak in his legs, but in contrast to a certain old man, he looked refreshed and fine.

Chen Feifan even wondered if he had taken some medicine behind his back, otherwise how could he be so energetic...

While complaining, he walked to the bathroom, ready to brush his teeth and wash his face.

But when he saw himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Chen Feifan thought of what his colleague Xiao Li said, the self in the mirror really looked...quiet...

In the next moment, I thought of the phrase "love nourishes" again, and my heart shuddered.

He squeezed the toothbrush in his hand tightly, squeezed the toothpaste on silently, and said in his heart that he was at most being nourished by picking up yang, nourished by fart love.

Shen Mojin, who was waiting for him outside, appeared at the bathroom door and asked him, "What do you want for breakfast?"

As soon as Chen Feifei saw him, an evil fire rose in his heart, and he sprayed toothpaste foam and said fiercely: "Whatever!"

Shen Mojin came over and hugged him from behind, as if coaxing a child: "Why did you suddenly lose your temper?"

The fire in Chen Feifan's heart was aroused by his tone, and he was about to explode in the next second.

But only in an instant, he woke up, the anger still remained in his chest, but his mind was as calm as if he had been rinsed in ice water.

In the end, Chen Feifei just said: "Nothing."

Shen Mojin looked at him and didn't continue to ask.

In the mirror, the two of them were extremely close, and they couldn't be more intimate.

Looking at Shen Mojin in the mirror, Chen Feifei felt as if the person beside him was just a phantom in the mirror.

Actually it's almost there.

In another month at most, the project will be over.

Chen Feifan has already started to prepare for returning to the original pace of life, although he doesn't know exactly what to prepare for.

I had a routine phone call with my mother on the weekend, and the woman's voice on the phone was very gentle: "Are you coming back during the holidays?"

Chen Feifei hesitated for a while, and finally said: "I still can't leave here, say hello to Uncle Zhou for me."

That's a fucking remarriage.

The person on the other end of the phone let out a disappointed sigh, and after chatting for a few more words, the phone hung up.

Chen Feifan looked at the phone for a long time.

Shen Mojin took a coat and put it on him: "Be careful of catching a cold."

Chen Feifan raised his head to look at him, and felt that the corners of his eyes and brows were full of warmth.

He was almost lost in this kind of warmth, but fortunately the mobile phone in his hand reminded him.

In this world, there are too few irreplaceable things.

The end of the project has entered the countdown stage, and all the team members feel a little excited, whether it is for the project that is about to succeed, or for the upcoming holiday after a long busy period.

However, Chen Feifan felt a little uncontrollable, and because of this, he started to smoke.

When Shen Mojin found Chen Feifei, who was puffing out the clouds, on the rooftop, he almost felt as if he had never known the person in front of him.

A lot of cigarette butts had been thrown on the ground in front of Chen Feifan. With the cigarette between his fingertips, he looked over with indifferent eyes as if looking at a stranger.

Shen Mojin walked over and took the lit cigarette from his hand: "I didn't even know you still smoke."

Chen Feifei's voice was so calm that it was almost indifferent: "There are so many things you don't know."

Shen Mojin put out the cigarette on the railing in front of him, turned his head to look at him: "Then do you want to tell me?"

Chen Feifei didn't say a word, the smell of tobacco between his lips and teeth seemed to become stronger, and it was so bitter that he couldn't speak.

Shen Mojin waited for a long time, but couldn't wait for Chen Feifei to speak, so he opened his mouth and said softly, "I think we need to talk."

Chen Feifei went into a defensive state almost immediately, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Shen Mojin said, "Talk about our relationship?"

Chen Feifan looked at him and couldn't help but hold his breath.

Shen Mojin observed his every move, not letting go of even the slightest expression.

There was a little smile on the corner of his mouth: "Tell me about when you can admit me?"

Chen Feifei was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Shen Mojin had just said.

He became more defensive, took a deep breath and said, "This joke is not funny at all."

Shen Mojin took a step closer to him. The difference in height between the two of them made his movement extremely oppressive.

Shen Mojin asked: "Do you think I'm joking?"

He stared at Chen Feifei with his pair of peach blossom eyes full of affection, as if he was looking at a heartless man who refused to admit his guilt.

Chen Feifan took a step back and distanced himself from him: "Stop joking..."

Shen Mojin took another step forward: "Why do you think it's a joke?"

Chen Feifei felt that this question was really a joke. He looked at Shen Mojin, not knowing whether it was self-deprecating or what: "Don't tell me you love me so much that you really want to fall in love with me instead of sleeping with me?" ?”

Shen Mojin asked calmly: "Otherwise?"

Chen Feifan felt that the joke was too big, he twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's not funny at all..."

Shen Mojin trapped him in a corner of the rooftop, leaned close to him, and said word by word: "Because this is not a joke."

Listening to his tone of voice, Chen Feifei felt a sense of exhaustion in his whole body. He gasped for breath, as if he lacked oxygen.

Shen Mojin frowned: "Extraordinary?"

Chen Feifei put his hand on his chest and felt the violent heartbeat in his chest. He looked at Shen Mojin and burst into tears unexpectedly.

Shen Mojin frowned even tighter, and raised his hand to wipe his tears, but Chen Feifei waved him away.

Chen Feifei almost curled up in that corner, not daring to look at Shen Mojin again.

His voice was extremely hoarse, all breathless: "Stop joking..."

Chen Feifan knew that he must be in a terrible embarrassment now, but he was indeed not good enough in front of an old vixen like Shen Mojin.

He said in a hoarse voice, "You are always like this, I want to take it seriously."

He was afraid that if Shen Mojin said a few more words, he would believe it.

In that case, what should Shen Mojin do when he has had enough fun and leaves?

Thinking of how hard he worked so hard to fall in love with others before, Chen Feifei felt a little ridiculous.

It wasn't until he met Shen Mojin that he suddenly realized that he hadn't fallen in love with others after going around for so long, but it was because he already had someone in his heart.

It's just that he didn't understand it at that time.

It's a pity that even if he understands now, it's not something to be happy about.

It's not good who he loves...how come it's Shen Mojin...

How could this person love him too?

It turns out that the feeling of loving someone is so sad...

Chen Feifan's eyes were blurred, and he said softly, "We get along pretty well, so... don't lie to me, okay?"

Listening to his pitiful words, Shen Mojin felt both angry and distressed.

He pulled Chen Feifei up, hugged him into his arms, and exerted so much force that it seemed as if he was going to strangle him to death.

Chen Feifan frowned in pain from his hug, and heard Shen Mojin ask him: "Is it my turn to speak?"

Chen Feifei hesitated for a moment, and said "Yes".

Shen Mojin was silent for a moment before saying, "I don't have a very good reputation."

Chen Feifei: "..."

How humble.

That's not a good reputation...

Shen Mojin hugged him and said, "I don't know how much you know."

Chen Feifei: "..."

Anyway... a lot...

Shen Mojin said: "It's not all true..."

Chen Feifei automatically completed the sentence for him. Although there were quite a lot, some of them were rumors.

Shen Mojin: "But that was all before I met you."

Chen Feifei said fart, we met 12 years ago!

In the past 12 years, I have not liked anyone!I have worked hard for so many years, and no one likes it!

Shen Mojin seemed to have the ability to read minds, he was silent for a while, and said, "How old were you then?"

From Shen Mojin's point of view, Chen Feifei was a child with no hair at all. He only found it interesting when he saw it, so he couldn't have any thoughts.

Those who have thoughts are perverted.

Chen Feifan didn't know whether he was angry or what, so he blurted out: "I'm not that old now!"

Shen Mojin suddenly kissed him on the cheek: "That's enough."

Chen Feifan's face became hot in an instant, and he couldn't tell whether Shen Mojin was telling him the truth or playing tricks with him.

Shen Mojin hugged him, feeling like God made a big joke with him, he met him tomorrow morning, why couldn't he know earlier that this little thing would become the tip of his heart one day...

Shen Mojin asked: "Why don't you pick a day to get the certificate?"

Chen Feifei was shocked: "What, what?"

Shen Mojin looked at him: "Isn't it legal age? Let's get the marriage certificate."

Chen Feifei's eyes widened, and he felt that he might need to have his hearing checked.

Shen Mojin talked more and more vigorously: "Then hold banquets, running water banquets, invite everyone you know and don't know, what do you think?"

Chen Feifei thought that Shen Mojin might be going crazy, otherwise why would he start talking nonsense...

Shen Mojin looked at him, his peach blossom eyes sparkled with anticipation: "Fanfan?"

Chen Feifei suddenly realized that he might be...really...serious...

He thought about his embarrassing performance just now, and immediately wished he could dig a hole and bury himself.

Chen Feifei became a little annoyed: "It's not good! You have been dating my female colleague these two days! Who is going to marry you!"

Shen Mojin smiled, and whispered into his ear: "I'm trying to curry favor with the people around you. If you don't like it, I won't talk to them in the future..."

Chen Feifei whispered: "Who cares about you..."

But the second half of the sentence was blocked by Shen Mojin's lips.

……

On this weekend, a group of friends and friends easily gathered again.

Four men, two women, and three couples were waiting for Chen Feifei.

Gu Xun inquired about the news from the two people opposite who were busy peeling walnuts for their daughter-in-law: "You two really don't know anything???"

Wang Xiaosong and Shi Juntao said that they were also in a daze and didn't understand Chen Feifei's emotional state at all.

Gu Xun despised them: "At least I know it's a man!"

Shen Yanzhi stuffed the peeled walnuts into his mouth: "Don't worry, you'll know when someone comes."

Gu Xun: "I'm not very curious!"

In a car outside the cafe.

Chen Feifan said: "How about I go in first and you come in later?"

Shen Mojin raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

Chen Feifan suppressed his smile, and said with a bit of pride like a little fox: "Scare them."

Shen Mojin laughed too: "Listen to you."

Chen Feifei hooked his fingers at him, and Shen Mojin moved closer. Chen Feifei kissed him on the cheek, and then rushed out of the car.

Shen Mojin was waiting for his signal in the car. After receiving the text message, he got out of the car and entered the coffee shop, and walked towards the box where they were.

Push open the box door.

The old vixen introduced himself in a personable manner: "Hello everyone, I am an extraordinary boyfriend."

The author has something to say: After thinking about it, I deleted the more abusive part, and let this story end sweetly. See you in the new article!Ask for a wave of income!The new article asks for advance receipt!