Marriage Pet (GL)

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Seeing Shu Si's appearance that seemed hard to be excited, Lin Xingqing felt extremely tender in her heart.

"Xingqing, it's getting late, I'll *cháng* tidy up and leave first, I'll come find you in a few days."

When the sky was getting higher and the sun was getting fiercer, Shu Si, who had spent the whole morning at the flower shop, said goodbye with a bit of reluctance.

Lin Xingqing got up and said goodbye with a smile.

"Okay...Grandma."

The last one spoke a little low and heavy, but it was obvious that Shu Si heard it.

Compared with Zhang Huilin's dazed look when she heard the call, Shu Si was slightly dazed, then stepped forward, and hugged Lin Xingqing in her arms tremblingly.

Her hands were shaking, her body was shaking, and even Lin Xingqing, who seemed to be absent, could feel the traces of tears.

"Xingqing, grandma is very happy, very happy."

Such a kind and elegant old man would completely lose his usual appearance just because of one sentence.

At that moment, Lin Xingqing's eyes were also slightly red.

It turns out that some names are really called exit, which is not as difficult as imagined, and the result of calling exit is really good.

And some titles are nothing after the first call, the second and third times.

In addition to making enough preparations but not getting along well with Zhang Huilin in an actual operation, everything is almost smooth.

Autumn is gradually passing, winter is gradually coming, and it is coming to an end quietly, and the end of the year is approaching.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xingqing and Fang Xia have been together for nearly a year, and this is also her first New Year with Fang Xia. Not only Lin Xingqing, but even Fang Xia began to get a little excited.

What to prepare for the new year.

Buy New Year's goods, post couplets, visit relatives and friends.

If it was in the past, when there were only Lin Xingqing and Lin Yufeng, although Lin Yufeng tried his best to celebrate the New Year lively every time, after all, something was missing, maybe there were too few people, or maybe it was just a little regret in his heart all the time .

But this year is completely different.

Shu Si has been encouraging Lin Xingqing to celebrate the New Year together since half a month before the Chinese New Year. After being declined by her, it seemed as if she wished to make up for all the shortcomings of the previous years. Okay, everything from the download to the game has been sent over.

Under Lin Xingqing's instigation, Lin Yufeng finally agreed to spend the New Year together. It was originally the New Year for the two of them together, and it was Lin Yufeng's first visit to the two people's small home. Fang Xia mobilized the crowd more and more.

"Fang Xia, in fact, grandma has bought enough things."

"But it was bought by grandma."

"But that can be used by both of us."

"Well, I know, but this is our first year together."

"Fang Xia, don't you think too much snacks are bad for your teeth?"

"The new year should be sweet. Xingqing, this is our first year together."

"Fang Xia, Dad doesn't really like to use these..."

"I know, whether father-in-law needs it or not is his business, and whether I'm ready or not is my business. Xingqing, this is our first year together."

"...."

After being defeated countless times, Lin Xingqing fell silent.

Forget it, as long as Fang Xia is happy.

And maybe it was because Fang Xia was so excited that Lin Xingqing, who was supposed to be busy, became idle instead.

"Xingqing, you just need to rest, and then wait to see the New Year I prepared for you."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it."

As the end of the new year was approaching, almost all the shops on the street were closed, and the business of the flower shop was extremely bleak these days. Lin Xingqing was originally planning to close, so that she could have a good New Year.

But it was too boring, and to avoid accidentally knocking out Fang Xia's surprise, after closing the shop for a day, "Youjian Flower Shop" opened again.

In cold winter, heating, flowers, hot drinks, even if there are few people outside, even if there is not a single customer in a day, Lin Xingqing lives from nine to five every day. Lin Xingqing's small life is very fulfilling.

And on the third day approaching the new year, the second day when there were no guests officially, Lin Xingqing sat on the sofa, a little tired from reading, spread out the book in her hand, covered her face, and greeted the fragrance of flowers, warming the sun , Eyes closed, drowsy, about to fall asleep.

"Welcome to a flower shop."

The ling sound recorded by her crisp voice sounded.

The door was pushed open and closed again.

Lin Xingqing struggled to break free from her drowsiness due to the ringing sound, and stood up from the sofa, trying in vain to save her dignified image as a shopkeeper.

"Hi, welcome to a flower shop, may I help you?"

The slightly sleepy husky female voice slightly raised the arc of a smile.

Everything happened in less than a minute, and when Lin Xingqing finished everything, she saw the woman standing in front of her, looking at her silently and somewhat complicatedly, the smile on her face gradually faded away. converged.

"Mother Zhang... why are you here?"

The coldness brought by the door being pushed open has been blown away by the heating in the store for a few breaths. Standing in front of her, Zhang Huilin has long hair slightly curly, a long pure white down jacket, light makeup, in the winter , Even without words, it is still sexy, sensitive and elegant.

For nearly three months, after making countless psychological preparations and gradually erasing them with the passage of time, Lin Xingqing even thought that the best way for her and Zhang Huilin to get along well was to not disturb each other, but Zhang Huilin unexpectedly I took the initiative to find a flower shop.

The not-so-big room, the flower shop with the most relaxing atmosphere, at this moment, because of Zhang Huilin's existence, it is inexplicably difficult to relax.

Maybe it was because she was caught off guard, or maybe it was just because Zhang Huilin's expression was too serious at the moment, so serious that Lin Xingqing always wondered, what did she do again during the years when the two had never met each other? What is enough to make the relationship between the two stiff.

The nearly [-]% similar faces just looked at each other. After a long silence, Zhang Huilin pursed her lips, stood upright, and her face was slightly red against the pure white down jacket.

"Lin Xingqing, I'm here this time, as you said, we get along well."

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Chapter 92 Xiao Xiang

"what?"

No matter what Lin Xingqing was thinking before, looking at Zhang Huilin's extremely serious face at this moment, she instantly lost her words.

She did say such words last time, but for nearly three months, the two had never met, and the first sentence after the meeting was her closing speech at that time.

So Zhang Huilin has been thinking about this sentence for three months?

In Lin Xingqing's silence, Zhang Huilin was obviously a little uncomfortable, but the uneasiness was hidden very well, except for the faint halo on her face, there was no slight difference in the expression of her words.

"Would you please sit down?"

"Oh, please sit down please sit down."

"Um."

The sofa is not too big, and the tea made before was already a bit cold. Zhang Huilin looked at Lin Xingqing who was obviously sitting awkwardly, pursed her lips, and smiled slightly at the corners of her eyes.

"Lin Xingqing, do you love flowers?"

"fine."

"Actually, I once had a dream, which was to be a renter, to own a whole large house, to rent out all the houses, to keep the bills in a notebook, and to collect the rent according to the date. Doing the world's most Rich charter woman."

Under the warm sunshine, all kinds of flowers with silent vigor, Zhang Huilin in a pure white down jacket poured herself a cup of tea gracefully. Xiao Xiao took a sip, put down the teacup, gently smoothed her long hair with her hands, and just looked at Lin Xingqing like that.