Ye Rongsen's actions to temporarily mark Cheng Xihe blocked some people's mouths, but could not block everyone's mouths.

The news that Cheng Xihe was married but not marked was spreading in school. Some people who were afraid that the world would remain unrest even posted this post on the school forum with this theme, "Cheng Xihe and Professor Ye were newly married but not marked." The number of respondents reached tens of thousands, and the comments were also reversed.

Some people say that the emperor is not in a hurry and is eager to death. Is it a turn for outsiders to get involved in the affairs of the couple?

Some people say that Cheng Xihe has different opinions and must have used some shameful means to get Professor Ye to marry him.

There are all kinds of comments and each has made strange tricks. Ye Rongsen was not interested in this type of gossip because it was not his own. But now the protagonist of this gossip incident has become himself, maybe he should do something to fight back.

Cheng Xihe knew nothing about the posts on the school forum, but felt that more and more unfamiliar eyes had begun to look at him unscrupulously, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

After the test ended in the morning, Cheng Xihe planned to go to the library to read a book, but before he left, Ye Rongsen appeared at the door of the classroom with great fanfare, "Xihe."

Ye Rongsen rarely called Cheng Xihe in the place where everyone was watching at the school, but today he ran to the classroom. Cheng Xihe couldn't tell what happened for a moment.

Many classmates began to whisper, and Cheng Xihe quickly packed up his textbooks and walked to Ye Rongsen, "Professor Ye."

Ye Rongsen frowned slightly, "Didn't he say he called me by name?"

"But now in school." Cheng Xihe lowered her head, and her ten fingers that were holding the backrest of her schoolbag were slightly white.

Ye Rongsen glanced at the noisy classroom, reached out and touched Cheng Xihe's head, "It's okay, you can call my name anytime, we are already married."

Ye Rongsen's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the students near the first row of seats at the door to hear it clearly.

"Okay, let's go to have a meal." Ye Rongsen naturally took Cheng Xihe's hand and asked while walking, "What do you want to eat at noon?"

"I will eat whatever you eat." Cheng Xihe is not picky. Since childhood, he will eat whatever his family does. He has no special preferences and belongs to the type of raising a living.

Ye Rongsen suddenly smiled, "Do you like me that much?"

Cheng Xihe felt a little sad, and he looked up slightly, and saw Ye Rongsen's handsome face with a smile, and his indelible tenderness contained in his black eyes. He remembered that at his mother's funeral that year, the man looked at him like that.

"Um."

Even Cheng Xihe himself didn't know how much he liked Ye Rongsen. Even if the other party was just fresh to him, it would be good as long as he had it.

"By the way, your dad called me today and asked us to go home for dinner tonight."

Ye Rongsen was a little surprised when he received the call from Cheng's father. His father-in-law did not call his son, but instead called his half-baked son-in-law, which shows that Cheng Xihe's status in the Cheng family is average.

To be fair, Ye Rongsen didn't like Cheng's father very much. His attitude of pleasing the Ye family at the wedding banquet that day was too obvious, as if he was rushing to send Cheng Xihe to the Ye family.

Although he had some understanding of Cheng Xihe's experience, Ye Rongsen felt a little uncomfortable when he blatantly treated him as a tool for exchange of interests.

Cheng's father was satisfied with Ye Rongsen's son-in-law, and he didn't expect that his son would be favored by the only son of the Ye family. It was like a crow flying to the branch overnight to become a phoenix.

Qin Xiao's mother was neither intimate nor distant to Cheng Xihe. As a stepmother, it was already considered good. Qin Xiao was different from his mother, and he was very close to Cheng Xihe.

I heard that Cheng Xihe was coming back for dinner tonight, so he specially finished his work at the company early and rushed home. When he got home, he found that Cheng Xihe's shoes were neatly placed at the door, and another pair of shoes were placed next to his shoes. I don't have to guess who they belong.

"Xihe, Xihe!"

Qin Xiao called Cheng Xihe as soon as he entered the door. Qin's mother frowned slightly when she saw it, "Don't yell at home. Xihe is taking Rong Sen to visit his room."

"Then I'll go up and find him."

"Stop." Qin's mother gracefully put down the teacup in her hand. She was over fifty years old and still had charm. "What are you going up and disturbing others?"

Qin Xiao can't hide his thoughts about Cheng Xihe. After all, she was a child born after ten months of pregnancy. How could she not know his nature?

"I just want to see Xihe."

"Qin Xiao, Xihe is your younger brother, before, now, and in the future." Qin's mother said lightly, but her tone revealed an unquestionable warning, "Don't have unrealistic fantasies anymore, otherwise it will harm others and yourself."

Qin's mother's words were like a bucket of cold water pouring down from Qin Xiao's head. It was Qin Xiao's biggest weakness to do it even though he knew it was impossible. Even though Cheng Xihe had married Ye Rongsen, his love for Cheng Xihe had never diminished.

"Is this your mom?"

Ye Rongsen finally knew who Cheng Xihe looked like. As expected, she still looked a little more like her mother. She had big eyebrows and big eyes, fair skin, and her slender eyelashes were like palm-leaf fans, which looked good no matter how you looked.

"Um."

When Cheng Xihe saw that Ye Rongsen seemed to really not remembering the fact that they had a relationship with each other when they were young, she felt a little disappointed, but she still didn't say it out.

"You look very similar." Ye Rongsen looked at the photos and then at Cheng Xihe, "especially the eyes."

Cheng Xihe whispered, "Dad said that too."

Ye Rongsen was not very good at comforting people. He touched Cheng Xihe's head and glanced over a locked black box on the table, "What is that?"

Cheng Xihe's eyes were slightly shocked. He actually forgot to put the box up. How should he explain to Ye Rongsen this time?

Ye Rongsen saw Cheng Xihe not answering, "What? Can't you say it?"

Cheng Xihe blinked and lied, "It was the brooch that my mother liked to wear during her lifetime."

Ye Rongsen learned psychology when he was studying. From Cheng Xihe's expression and tone, he could almost conclude that the other party was lying, but why did Cheng Xihe lie?

It is too easy to expose Cheng Xihe's lies. As long as he opens the black box, the truth can be revealed, but Ye Rongsen did not choose to do that.

"Is that true?" Ye Rongsen smiled, "Will you take it home later?"

Cheng Xihe breathed a sigh of relief, "No need, just let it stay here."

Ye Rongsen hugged Cheng Xihe's waist from behind, gently turned his face, and gently kissed it on his thin lips.

Such a sudden action scared Cheng Xihe, but soon calmed down, Ye Rongsen's breath made him feel extremely relieved.

The door of the room was half closed, and Qin Xiao's room was next to Cheng Xihe, so Cheng Xihe's room was his only way.

Unable to control his concern for Cheng Xihe, Qin Xiao stopped his feet involuntarily when he was passing by Cheng Xihe's room. Through the crack in the door, he saw Cheng Xihe and Ye Rongsen kissing.

Although I was mentally prepared, when I saw it, Qin Xiao realized that letting go of a relationship was not as easy as I imagined.

Only when your heart is involuntarily can you feel bad about lovesickness.

The real knot is still him.
Chapter completed!