I really don't want to read

Lin Xiaoxian instructed, but Mu Changqing kept silent on the surface, but he was quite disdainful in his heart.

The little bastard is so hypocritical...

You are obviously more proficient at doing such boring things than anyone else, so you are still worried about this?

……

Lin Xiaoxian was really proficient. He pressed his fingertips on the soles of Mu Changqing's feet and made circles. Every stroke could be described as "hitting the target". From time to time, he could hear Mu Changqing's greasy and depressed hum.

"...Okay, okay..." Not long after, Mu Changqing blushed and called to stop.

"Hey, press and activate the blood vessels, isn't it much more comfortable?"

Not only is it comfortable...

Mu Changqing couldn't help but glared at Lin Xiaoxian angrily.

Tell me not to hook her up...

But that method...

"What's the matter, wife? Not enough to press two more times?"

"screw you…"

Mu Changqing suffered from no evidence and couldn't say anything more. He stood up and was about to go to the bedroom to change clothes. Then he moved his nose and noticed the dishes on the table.

Braised beans with eggplant, steamed sea bass, fried yam with fungus...

There is a miniature pot among the three dishes, and there is a steaming pot of crystal shrimp and vermicelli pot. Before the lid is lifted, the fresh and sweet aroma that entangles the tongue is already diffused.

In addition, there is a small plate of fried shrimp chips piled up on the side.

……

A table full of rich and abnormal dishes, Mu Changqing glanced over, all of them were her favorite food, his eyes softened, and his tone of speech softened subconsciously, leaning back to the usual feeling:

"...what are you doing so much..."

"Who told you to eat more?"

"If you can't finish it, what a waste?"

"So I don't cook much of everything. For example, this fish is only half steamed..."

Lin Xiaoxian held up three fingers, and pressed down one by one:

"Small, many, fine, these three elements, in the past, only the landlady could enjoy it, Changqing."

"You are the landlady!"

This nephew was really glib, which made Mu Changqing's heart soften for less than three seconds, and he didn't want to give him a good face.

But Lin Xiaoxian is not afraid, coaxing a woman is to lick blood, the last sentence called her "Changqing" instead of scolding him as he did in the morning, which shows that the atmosphere is still developing in a good direction.

Then Lin Xiaoxian felt that a little more skinny would do, so he smiled:

"Changqing, this is wrong, you are a landlady, I should be a landlord..."

Mu Changqing gave a faint "Oh":

"Then I'll find three people to fight you."

Landlords?

Hey, so vicious...

Lin Xiaoxian pinched his fingers and continued to ask cheekily:

"Which three are you going to find?"

"You little girlfriends."

When Mu Changqing heard it, he would really dare to shine if given him some sunshine, hehe sneered, and showed him with his fingers:

"Gu Xiaoyan, Zhou Jia, Su Yuan... There are exactly three little girls, how about it? It's pretty good, right?"

Lin Xiaoxian didn't dare to say yes, and said with a sneer:

"Much more..."

"Not too many, not too many, it takes three to have fun fighting the Landlord..."

"..."

Tsk, my aunt has actually learned to be yin and yang...

"There are many, many, many."

Lin Xiaoxian waved his hands "modestly":

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, there are only three people fighting the Landlord. Excluding the Landlord, there are only two left."

Mu Changqing gave him a blank expressionless look:

"No way, you are so powerful in bed, two are enough?"

"cough…"

Lin Xiaoxian didn't know if this was a compliment, but even if it was, he couldn't smile and nodded:

"Two are enough."

"Oh…"

Mu Changqing's face turned cold:

"It just so happens that Xia Luoqiu and I are two, right?"

"..."

This step was unexpected by Lin Xiaoxian. In order to avoid the reverse development of the situation, he hurriedly changed the topic, took a step back and shook the apron on his body:

"Look, Changqing, my new good husband cuts women's clothes, is he handsome?"

"Humph…"

Just by humming, Mu Changqing was still handsome, otherwise he wouldn't have turned his face away to peek quietly.

"Do you feel like a hero?"

"I've never seen a leading man in an apron..."

Apparently Mu Changqing's TV dramas are still watched less, Lin Xiaoxian adapts to local conditions:

"Why not? Look at those cabinet advertisements."

"Cabinet ads... cheating ads are more suitable for you..."

"Bad review for homophonic stalks!"

Lin Xiaoxian stopped talking nonsense, brought the bowls and chopsticks, served a good meal for his wife who had worked hard all day, and watched her eat.

"Does it taste okay?"

Mu Changqing nodded lightly. It is true that my nephew's culinary skills can't be adjusted. Food can indeed adjust people's mood. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people who overeat after falling out of love.

"Where's Xiaoshu? Ask her to come with me."

"She's reading in her room. She's very obedient. She's about to take the senior high school entrance examination."

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After eating the love dinner carefully prepared by Lin Xiaoxian, although Mu Changqing was still not as lively as usual, he was much better than in the morning.

For example, yoga before going to bed, it should be done or done.

Lin Xiaoxian is also more honest than usual, staying in the bedroom, other than updating two chapters of the novel to perfunctory readers, just chatting with San Xiaozhi and Xia Luoqiu.

【Xia Luoqiu: Picture.jpg】

【Xia Luoqiu: Picture.jpg】

……

In the evening, Xia Luoqiu posted a lot of photos, and it was only then that Lin Xiaoxian knew that his birthday was on the 8th.

【Lin Xiaoxian: Ask me to wish her a happy birthday】

[Xia Luoqiu: Hmm, Xiaoxian, do you feel that you are not interested in chatting today?Are you tired? 】

【Lin Xiaoxian: A bit】

Lin Xiaoxian is mainly tired, after all, his wife hasn't coaxed her well, so it is not easy to chat with other girls.

Finally, after saying a few casual words, Lin Xiaoxian hurriedly ended the conversation with the girls, and looked at the comment area of ​​"Fengming Xiangjiang", [reader 7389] unexpectedly did not come to comment for the first time.

It may be a bit strange to say it, but Lin Xiaoxian suddenly had the feeling of "losing" two "wives" on the same day.

One is the serious wife of Changqing in the real world.

The other is the reader confidant in the network.

But in terms of importance, the latter obviously cannot be compared with the former, after all, the network is virtual.

"elder brother."

"Hey."

Lin Xiaoshu came out of the bathroom after washing the fragrance, and appeared at the door with wet and cool hair:

"Sleep, I want to sleep outside today."

"Why? Oh...Did you drink too much water?"

"Why did you say it..."

Lin Xiaoshu's face flushed, feeling that his elder brother really knew too much about his body...

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In the middle of the night, Lin Xiaoshu really woke up for two nights. Lin Xiaoxian estimated that he would never wake up again, so he sneaked out of the room when she came back to sleep, and knocked on Mu Changqing's bedroom door:

"Master, are you asleep?"

After a while, a small whisper came out:

"Fell asleep."

Lin Xiaoxian was overjoyed, twisted the handle and jumped onto the bed.

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Sneaking into Mu Changqing's bedroom, Lin Xiaoxian saw her back in the dim night.

Both familiar and unfamiliar.

Familiar because it was the same when she was angry in the morning.

The strange reason is that she usually does not sleep on her side, so Lin Xiaoxian has reason to believe that the space behind her is reserved for someone.

So, swish...

Lin Xiaoxian climbed up, twisted and twisted, and approached Mu Changqing's fragrant back:

"Changqing, you haven't slept yet..."

"Don't call me Changqing, it's not big or small."

???

A brace.

Deja Vu.

But there was no grievance and resentment in his tone in the morning.

Of course, there must still be some resentment, but at least Lin Xiaoxian could tell that he was willing to give him a chance to forgive him.

Then this is great!

What's even better is the charming fragrance from the back of Mu Changqing's neck. Lin Xiaoxian rubbed the tip of his nose against it as he spoke...

"Hey, you again...you move without saying a few words! Lin Xiaoxian, you...eh~..."