Marriage Pet (GL)

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"Don't make trouble, go to sleep."

Fang Xia's regular body was slightly turned sideways, and the hand that had been tucked in the quilt was still motionless behind her waist with a hot temperature ring.

Lin Xingqing: "...Fang Xia?"

"..."

In the night, there was silence. In the posture of being embraced, the skins of the two were tightly pressed together, and there was almost the same aroma of shower gel in their noses.

So close, closer than ever.

but..

After cautiously trying to break free to no avail, Lin Xingqing quietly looked at Fang Xia, whose eyebrows were stretched and her long hair was loosened so softly. After trembling her eyelashes a few times, she let out a long breath. He closed his eyes.

"Lin Xingqing, you are my wife."

This night, this sentence was repeated in the dream like a curse, extremely powerful.

***

six o'clock~

There is no need for an alarm clock, the powerful biological clock is enough to wake Fang Xia up, but even if she is fully awake, she does not move, but just lies quietly.

There is a strong enough weight in Fang Xia's hands, and there is an already familiar smell in her nose, and when she turns her head slightly, a head of black hair is casually in her hands, covering the space around her body , the girl next to her, who looked extremely well-behaved, was slightly raising her red lips at this moment, as if she had had an excellent dream.

"Don't make trouble, go to sleep."

His slightly coaxing words sounded in his ears, followed by the seemingly inadvertent but in fact Xiao's waist-wrapping motion that Xiao had thought about for a long time.

girl waist...

The hand that was so sore and numb after being pressed all night moved slightly, and the data about the waist size in the hand was instantly transmitted to the brain.

At most no more than two feet, it is enough to hold, and the elasticity is excellent, which makes people linger and forget to return.

Dinglingling~Dinglingling~

At that point, the clear and crisp bell rang out unwillingly, narrowly grabbing Fang Xia's sanity.

Taking a deep breath, he silently withdrew the hand that was about to reach into the hem of his clothes, and slowly pulled it out. The brow of the person in his arms frowned slightly, and then he rubbed against the pillow with some attachment, and the thick eyelashes formed a soft line under the eyelashes. A small arc.

She pursed her lips vigorously, and couldn't help thinking of the sight that had been watching her late last night, and the lips still revealed a trace of joy uncontrollably.

Turn off the alarm clock, wash clothes, change clothes, and walk out the door, lightly and silently said to the sleeping girl: "Good morning, Xingqing."

When stepping outside the door, Fang Xia looked as usual again.

"Morning, miss."

"Morning, Mrs. Li."

"Miss, breakfast is here for you."

"Um."

"Miss, I'm in a good mood this morning. Has the company discussed any big business?"

Mrs. Li has been in the house since Fang Xia was only four years old, and has been there for more than [-] years. Although she is a master and servant, her affection is different from that of others. In the unreadable expression, one can know Fang Xia's thoughts, and can also tentatively chat for a few words.

Fang Xia ate her breakfast gracefully as usual, but at this moment she couldn't help but pause slightly.

Are you in a good mood?

How obvious is she?

After a few seconds of pause like that, Fang Xia continued to eat breakfast, and ended the breakfast time in silence. Looking at Mrs. Li, Fang Xia wiped the corners of her mouth and said lightly:

"It's not about the company, Mrs. Li, see you tonight."

There is no redundant language description, but it is rare to respond to Mrs. Li's topic from the side.

Mrs. Li was slightly taken aback, looked at the figure that didn't turn back, smiled lightly and shook her head, her eyebrows and eyes also stretched.

[-]:[-] pm

The office is still busy. While Gao Yunshang's g and Xiaog's salary is high and their achievements are high, it also represents high-intensity work, whether it is Fang Xia or the overall company atmosphere, the same is true.

Desperate Saburo is not just screaming.

But after reviewing a document in his hand, Fang Xia rubbed his sore neck, glanced at the time on his wrist, put down his pen silently, started packing the documents, and prepared to leave work.

Dinglingling~

Like an alarm clock in the morning, the boring bell rang. Fang Xia put away the last document in his hand, picked up the mobile phone, and watched the caller reminded the crazy "Master." Pressed the connect button, sat back on the sofa, slightly Come on, the whole person is in a relaxed posture.

Compared with Fang Xia's quiet environment here, as soon as the phone is connected, you can hear the deafening music, as well as the woman's delicate laughter, panting, and breathing.

In that incompatible atmosphere, Fang Xia still maintained a relaxed posture, but he didn't speak, just being so quiet.

A few seconds later, the noisy voice in the microphone was instantly quieter, and a slightly hoarse female voice sounded.

"Hey, Fang Xia, you boring gourd, you are so boring every time, I found a very interesting place today, it is lively enough, enough atmosphere, the most important thing is, the ring is fat, the swallows are thin, and all kinds of beauties are caught. Come on, even if you are a boring gourd, someone will definitely fall into your arms, a 27-year-old virgin, girl, it's time to indulge yourself."

The one called Young Master was a woman, even though her voice was slightly hoarse, her words were wild and casual, but she had a well-deserved "Young Master" demeanor.

But back then she took the title of young master so much that it was not because of her personality, but because of...

"Menghulu, why don't you talk? Think about how many people came to me, but I ignored them. I'm so proactive, why don't you even hum."

The female voice on the other end of the microphone clicked his tongue impatiently. At the same time, Jiaojiao Yanyan's various female voices sounded again, and the accompanying music was quite emotional.

But it didn't meet Fang Xia's taste from the beginning to the end. It wasn't in the past, and it's not in the present...even more.

Fang Xia's palm moved slightly, and that hand could still feel the touch of rubbing that slender waist in the morning. Listening to the impatient voice in the microphone, but insisting on refusing to hang up, the curvature of Fang Xia's lips became more and more obvious After a while, a dimple was looming, and she tapped lightly on the table. In such a quiet environment, the tapping sound was so loud that Fang Xia's unhurried voice finally rang out:

"Yiqian, enjoy yourself, I won't go, and don't look for me for such things in the future, I'm already a family man."

"Why do you have fun by yourself? Is there still less chance for me to have fun? I found most of this for you... Huan Dang~ Fang Xia, what are you talking about... family? What family? I I don't know anything!"

"Yiqian, I'm married. When she accepts me again, I will hold a banquet and invite you. It's getting late now. She should wait for me. I'm going to find her after get off work. Goodbye." ."

"Hey, hey, what does it mean to be married? Invite me to a banquet? Fang Xia, aren't you and I close friends who wear the same trouser cuff? How can such a big event..."

I don't know when the wild and hoarse female voice became serious. The female voices of Tiao Tiao Yanyan disappeared completely, and the only thing was that female voice who seemed rather unwilling to chatter. After finishing speaking, he hung up crisply and neatly.

Ring, hang up, ring again, hang up again.

After several times, a text message came.

Flipping through it, it was a sentence with a strong and extremely accusatory tone with accentuated punctuation marks:

Fang Xia, you are a guy with love but no friendship, just wait for me!

Is there love or friendship?

love?

Fang Xia looked at it quietly for a while, and finally couldn't help but let out a low laugh. Just then she put the phone in her pocket, even after she walked out of the office, she finally took back that expression, but the brisk footsteps leaked out like in the morning. her heart.

love

She loves the word.

***

***

One night.. good sleep.

Lin Xingqing opened her eyes, held the phone habitually, and glanced at the time on the phone. When these four words flashed through her mind, she felt a little complicated for a while.