Chapter 54 Chapter 54 I have a legitimate status...

Guan Mi didn't expect that Shen Yanfeng paid the rent on time every month for the house she rented in Changping.

"You suddenly disappeared back then, and no one could contact you." Yu Tongtong recalled, "The day Uncle Tong came to collect the rent, Chen Yanfeng came too. You know Uncle Tong, he's a man who never shows mercy when it comes to rent. He won't let you go a day late. Shui Mo and I had originally discussed covering the rent for you, but Chen Yanfeng stopped us."

She took a sip of water and continued, "He told Uncle Tong directly that if the tenant didn't show up, he should call the police. But strangely, Uncle Tong never came to ask for your rent again. It wasn't until recently that we found out that your rent was paid on time every month."

Zhuang Shuimo added, "All of this was paid for quietly by Chen Yanfeng."

"Where did you go then?" Yu Tongtong asked curiously.

Guan Mi closed the wardrobe door and said, "I went to Sanya. I was in such a bad mood at that time that I just wanted to find a place where no one knew me and be quiet."

She turned to look at her two roommates, her eyes apologetic. "I'm sorry for worrying you."

"Well, why are you apologizing to us?" Zhuang Shuimo smiled and patted her. "I'm glad you're safe. I was so worried at the time, worried that something might have happened to you."

Yu Tongtong glanced at her watch and suggested, "Let's have dinner together tonight. There are several boxes of beef in the refrigerator. Let's make hot pot."

"OK."

Chen Yanfeng had a long meeting tonight, otherwise Guan Mi might not be able to go out on his own. She took her phone out of her bag and sent him a WeChat message:

[I will stay and eat with them, no need to wait for me to go back.]

The message was sent successfully. She put her phone back into her bag, rolled up her sleeves, and went outside to wash vegetables with them.

The red soup bubbled in the pot, its steam blurring the faces of the three girls. The small rental house was filled with the aroma of hot pot and the memories of their shared journey to Beijing.

"Do you remember the winter we first moved in?" Zhuang Shuimo picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks. "The heating was broken, and the three of us squeezed into one bed to keep warm."

Yu Tongtong smiled and continued, "As a result, everyone caught a cold the next day!"

At that time, the three of them were still squeezed into Guan Mi's bed. She was a quiet person by nature and initially had no intention of getting close to her roommate. She just wanted to work and live in peace.

But Yu Tongtong and Zhuang Shuimo are both open-minded. They always knock on her door when they make delicious food, and call her when they plan to go out, even though she is busy most of the time.

She took a big gulp of beer, and the cold liquid slid down her throat, bringing with it a pleasant burning sensation.

They still talked about the past, the birthdays they celebrated together, the late nights they stayed up to watch TV series together, and the joys and sorrows they shared. These small bits of warmth were Guan Mi's most precious baggage in Beijing.

After a few beers, Guan Mi felt her cheeks burning. She leaned back in her chair and whispered, "I'll stay here tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang.

Zhuang Shuimo was also drunk. She glanced at her phone screen, put her hands on her cheeks, and looked at Guan Mi drunkenly, jokingly saying, "You're going from boss to husband."

Guan Mi just smiled and didn't refute. It seemed that there was no need to refute.

She picked up her cell phone and walked to the balcony. The cold wind blew in her face, making her shiver.

"Hello?"

"Is it over?" The voice on the other end of the phone was low.

"It's almost there." She lowered her head to look downstairs, and the person downstairs seemed to have telepathic connection and raised his head at this moment.

In the darkness of the night, Chen Yanfeng stood beside the car, the street lights cast a clear light on his shoulders, his slightly messy hair was blown by the wind, and his deep gaze fell directly on Guan Mi.

Guan Mi leaned against the railing holding the phone, and heard him gently scolding her on the phone for wearing too little.

She suddenly realized that after meeting someone who loved her so intensely and persistently, she couldn't fall in love with anyone else.

Even recently, she began to crave the feeling of being firmly chosen.

She leaned forward and gave the man downstairs a gentle smile.

Shen Yanfeng looked at her smile, his heart beating rapidly, but he said calmly: "I really want to * you right now."

Guan Mi didn't let him wait too long. He turned back into the house, picked up his coat and said to his roommates, "I'm leaving first."

"Bye," Zhuang Shuimo waved, "Come back more often."

The car was silent all the way. Guan Mi took a few sips of water, then leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to sober up.

Shen Yanfeng didn't drive the car back to Qingtaoyuan, but went to the hotel suite he had booked here at that time.

The moment the door closed behind him, Chen Yanfeng had already pushed Guan Mi against the entrance wall and kissed her passionately.

In the shadow of the entrance hall, the atmosphere is intertwined.

His palm was burning hot. Guan Mi felt the buckle on his back loosen, and the last line of defense was lost. All his senses were focused on the thrilling warmth coming from his palm.

She raised her head, responded to him, and eagerly unbuttoned his shirt. Her body unconsciously pressed against his warm chest, as if only this could relieve the unbearable desire.

In the completely private space of a hotel, both of them let go of all their worries, and the room was filled with their tireless intertwined breaths.

In early December, the weather became even colder.

Guan Mi had been very lazy these days, with Chen Yanfeng taking care of everything from his daily life to his diet. Fortunately, he took him to do "pre-sleep exercise" every night, otherwise he would have been fat by the time he returned to Sanya.

Guan Tang came over on the weekend, carrying bags full of various side dishes and snacks made by Qiao Qiuying herself.

Guan Tang's visit this time also let Guan Mi know some things.

In order to find her, Chen Yanfeng even planned to trade his own kidney; half a year ago, he even went to the house in person and proposed to Qiao Qiuying and Guan Da that he would like to marry into the Guan family.

Guan Mi was not surprised at all. Instead, he said calmly, "That's exactly what he would do."

Guan Tang leaned in closer and asked with a smile, "So what are your plans?"

"Let it be."

"What do you mean by letting things take their course?" Shen Yanfeng approached, gently placed his hand on Guan Mi's shoulder, and looked at Guan Tang, "Eat first."

Guan Tang responded cleverly, "Thank you, brother-in-law, for cooking all the time!"

Chen Yanfeng curled his lips and chuckled: "I hope that by this time next year, I will have legitimately become your brother-in-law."

"I promise to speak well of you in front of my sister." Guan Tang winked at Guan Mi playfully.

Guan Mi slapped the hand on his shoulder away, a faint smile on his lips: "Have you reached a consensus?"

She looked up at Chen Yanfeng and deliberately dragged out her tone: "Keep performing well, maybe I can make you a regular employee tomorrow."

Guan Tang picked up the sleepy Becky and slipped away tactfully.

Hearing Guan Mi's words, Shen Yanfeng felt even more excited than when he completed his first entrepreneurial project. He leaned over and put his arm around Guan Mi's shoulders. "Does this count as seeing the moon after waiting for so long?"

Guan Mi raised his hand and gently stroked the back of his neck: "Alright?"

Chen Yanfeng lowered his head and placed delicate kisses on her cheek: "Don't handcuff me tonight. It's too uncomfortable when I can't rub you."

"Don't talk about this here." Guan Mi stood up with his ears red, "Let's eat."

It's over. Just by listening to his casual words, she got wet.

In mid-December, Guan Mi came to Marseille and lived in the house that Shen Yanfeng had bought when he was looking for her.

The next day after arriving there, she, Shen Yanfeng and some of his childhood friends went to Nice to visit Cheng Du's grave.

Everyone stood quietly in front of the grave, silently remembering their deceased friend.

Guan Mi stood aside, feeling the solemn atmosphere.

That day, Shen Yanfeng drove her back to Marseille.

They didn't do anything that night. The two of them just hugged each other quietly and fell asleep listening to each other's breathing that soothed them.

The next morning, the sky was gray.

Guan Mi's forehead was against the cold glass, and the words on the letter paper had already been blurred by tears.

This letter was written by Shen Yanfeng when he came to see her last year.

At this moment, she completely confirmed the last sentence in the letter. She leaned on the window, watching the pedestrians on the street, listening to the sound of cars, and trembling with excitement.

Chen Yanfeng hated to see her like this. After being squeezed dozens of times by her, each time tighter than the last, he gave her everything he had accumulated over the past few days without reservation.

In the evening, the clouds and fog cleared and the setting sun finally appeared.

Guan Mi chose a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and sat down on the spacious terrace.

She took a photo of the sunset and posted it on her Moments. Chris, who she hadn't contacted for a long time, liked the post and immediately sent her a message.

"You're in France?!" he asked excitedly.

As she was typing a reply, a blanket suddenly appeared on her shoulders. She looked up at Shen Yanfeng who was sitting next to her, and then continued to press the keyboard.

She wasn't hiding, he could see everything she and Chris talked about.

“I just arrived.” She replied.

Chen Yanfeng stretched out his arms, circled Guan Mi's waist, and held her on his lap, staring at her phone screen without blinking.

Chris: [Want to meet? I can come over to see you.]

Shen Yanfeng immediately tightened the corners of his mouth.

Guan Mi bit her lip to hold back her laughter, turned around and put her arms around his shoulders, deliberately not letting him see her phone.

Shen Yanfeng turned his head, but was pushed back by her palm.

He rubbed his lips against her palm: "Show me."

"Nothing to see."

He gritted his teeth: "He's asking you out."

Guan Mi kissed his jaw, "I was planning on keeping a date."

Shen Yanfeng's eyes darkened, "He dares to come over and try."

Guan Mi shook his phone, the screen still stuck on the chat interface: "He said he would bring some local crepes."

"Crepes? They're just pancakes with chocolate sauce." Chen Yanfeng took her phone and put it aside. "I'll make it for you later."

The sea breeze brushed the corners of Guan Mi's lips, raising them slightly. She reached out and straightened his collar, which had been ruffled by the wind. "But Chris said he knows a local winemaker and wants to take me to drink some."

"I know all the winery owners in Provence." Chen Yanfeng lowered his head and nuzzled her nose. "You can have whatever you want to drink."

Guan Mi leaned over to his ear and exhaled sweetly: "I want to drink your..."

Chen Yanfeng laughed. Seeing Guan Mi was about to get her phone again, he snatched it away and kissed and rubbed her, "Just ignore him, okay?"

Guan Mi said seriously, "I have to tell him that I'm on my honeymoon with my boyfriend and don't have time to meet him."

Chen Yanfeng: "(⊙_☉)."

He slowed down, restrained the corners of his mouth that kept curling up, and took the initiative to return the phone to her.

“Can you add my name after “boyfriend”?”

"Just take a picture and show it to him." Guan Mi exited WeChat, opened the camera, and then raised the phone. After finding a good angle, he bumped into the man who was in a daze again, "Smile."

December 19, 2016, an ordinary yet not-so-ordinary day.

Shen Yanfeng finally stood in his destined position.

It was not a demand or a compromise, but time that finally paid back the reputation he owed him, with interest.

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The author has something to say: I marked the end of the main text so quickly because I was afraid that plagiarists would steal all my works. Because many plagiarists don’t have extra chapters, as soon as I marked the end of the main text, they would smell the scent and steal it [burst into tears]

Next, I will continue to update the daily extras, and then the extras of the if line.

The if line is boarding literature, the age is 18x21, it is also the forced love of a damp and crazy man. The heroine has lived in the hero's house since she was very young. After she became an adult, she was secretly seduced by the hero and was unable to resist and fell.