Marriage Pet (GL)

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You... Since you gave birth to me and decided not to raise me, why did you come to me?

Is it because I've grown up and don't need your care?

But Dad, what did Dad do wrong? He took pains to raise me when he was in his 20s, because if you said a word, he would leave me.

You don't love him, and he has no money, but how can you break his heart twice in a row like this?

me..."

As if she couldn't bear to say any more, the woman lowered her head slightly, and her body trembled rapidly for a few times. The plate in her hand was no longer able to hold it, shaking slightly, and in an instant, the woman seemed not to let others discover her fragility, He reached out to wipe his eyes, but forgot that there was a plate in his hand.

"Clap~"

Amidst the slightly dull voice, Zhang Huilin standing on the high platform bowed her head slightly because of Lin Xingqing's words. At this moment, she had a close contact with the exquisite pastry as if she had bumped into it deliberately out of guilt.

White cream, pink cherries, and yellow cakes, accompanied by the sound of jingling plates falling to the ground, Zhang Huilin lowered her head, and refused to raise it all the time, but she just fell towards her head and fell to her body The detritus, combined with Zhang Huilin's usual exquisite appearance.

It is conceivable that Zhang Huilin's expression at the moment must be wonderful.

"Please, don't bother us anymore, we can do without you now without you."

Amidst the slight trill, the woman ran away with small steps without looking back.

The footsteps were so fast, but the figure was trembling slightly, and looked so helpless and pitiful.

The woman completely disappeared from everyone's eyes just like that, leaving only silence in the room.

In the silence that lasted for several minutes, Zhang Huilin, who had been lowering her head, seemed to finally come to her senses, accompanied by a voice that seemed extremely suppressed:

"Sorry, excuse me."

Covering his face with his hands, he completely disappeared from everyone's eyes.

The room continued to be quiet, but this time, in the quietness, the inadvertent eye-to-eye contact, combined with the woman's words before, there must have been a big pair in everyone's heart. Although they didn't say it clearly, whoever was present It's not the old fox.

***

Trembling slightly, Lin Xingqing, who had been covering her face all the time, ran out of the clubhouse in one breath, and ran forward for a while, before stopping when she heard no sound and was only dimly illuminated by lights.

"Hoo hoo ~ hoo hoo ~"

She was really running in a hurry, and she seemed to be out of breath for a while, but when she felt the cool air unique to Night Breeze blowing on her body, and she could no longer smell any other breath in her nose, Lin Xingqing raised her head , looking at everything that was almost dim in front of her eyes, there was still a faint glimmer of water in her eyes, but there was an uncontrollable joy in her brows and eyes.

Although a little naive, a little too superficial, and a little out of order, as long as she thinks of everything she did before, the excited jimples will rise, and I feel very excited!

Lin Yufeng had always thought too much, worried too much, and put Lin Xingqing too much first, so he was suppressed.

But Lin Xingqing was different, she was young.

Young people have willful capital, not to mention that woman herself is in the wrong.

Today's incident may not have much influence on Zhang Huilin, after all, she has searched a lot of gossip.

"Surprised, Zhang's daughter has already been secretly pregnant."

"Brilliant, why did Zhang's daughter abandon her husband and daughter?"

... As long as Lin Xingqing thinks that there may be such gossip news in the future, Lin Xingqing's heart shudders.

But I don't know if her appearance will be exposed.

Never mind her! She must let Zhang Huilin know that she is not easy to mess with.

In that kind of thoughts, the sense of urgency brought about by running finally receded a lot.

Lin Xingqing quietly calmed down, and after taking a few steps forward, she touched the slightly rough texture unique to the big tree, and slowly squatted down. Trees, with pale white flowers always look extra fragile.

But even the plainest flowers have the most pleasant aroma.

Those cups of wine mixed together, the sweet smell of pastries, and those elegant receptions, but due to the large number of people, mixed with the scent of various perfumes, at this moment, when Lin Xingqing touched the soft The petals, looking down and sniffing lightly, like a long-awaited scroll, faded until they quietly faded away in her mind.

***

Lin Xingqing was really running too fast, and there were too many people in the room. Fang Xia watched the leaving figure quietly, and then looked away after a few seconds, and chatted with the business partner who didn't know when to approach, Seeing that this person's mind was mostly focused on the previous matter, he found an excuse at random, and finally walked out without making a fuss.

The night was already cold, and almost the moment he stepped out of the venue, he could feel a chill.

The moon is curved and starry, with a unique beauty at night, but from the beginning to the end, Fang Xia never raised her head to look at it, she just walked with unhurried steps, with a clear purpose towards Walking in a certain direction until his gaze precisely locked on the half-squatting girl who was dragging her long skirt on the floor without paying attention, her eyes dimmed, and her unhurried pace accelerated uncontrollably.

When it was finally different from the girl's posture of just standing and squatting, looking at the night, it belonged to

The skin on the girl's back was still delicate and smooth. When she couldn't control herself, Fang Xia took a deep breath, unbuttoned her coat neatly, and put it on Lin Xingqing's shoulders.

When Lin Xingqing regained consciousness due to the slightly increased strength and warmth on her shoulders, Fang Xia's slightly gentle voice came quietly.

"Lin Xingqing, go home."

There are no extra words, no extra questions, and a simple sentence will make people warm up instantly.

Lin Xingqing supported Fang Xia's jacket with one hand, turned her head slightly, and looked at Fang Xia's darker eyes in the moonlight, she blinked slightly, the corners of her lips slightly raised, her hands Tentatively, he stretched out towards Fang Xia. Before he could touch her, Fang Xia's hand tightened, and he clenched it firmly, pulling her up directly.

That hand quickly adjusted to the extremely familiar intimate posture of interlocking fingers. In the night, the lights pulled the figures of the two of them close together.

"Well, Fang Xia, let's go home together."

After a long time, Lin Xingqing's voice came softly, with an almost soft tone.

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Tomorrow Wenwen will enter v, I hope the sisters are still there, I love you, okay?

Chapter 25

When the two returned home again, it was almost eleven o'clock when they lay down on the chuáng bed after a simple wash. The warm skin that seems to be touched.

At this point, logically speaking, she was already extremely sleepy, but maybe her brain was too excited before, so that in such an extremely calm environment, after trying to close her eyes several times, Lin Xingqing finally couldn't fall asleep.

She opened her eyes and quietly looked at Fang Xia beside her who was sleeping extremely soundly with her eyes closed and her breathing long. It was obviously in the night and there would be no light, but perhaps Fang Xia had unknowingly become a One of the people closest to her, so much so that her facial contours can be clearly described by imagination alone, not to mention that this person is by her side at this moment.

In the dead of night, it was easy to think wildly, those suppressed thoughts became more and more obvious in Fang Xia's mind at this moment, and the past that belonged to the two of them just flashed in his mind so easily.

"Lin Xingqing, go home."

"Lin Xingqing, your wife."

"Lin Xingqing, everything depends on me."

Every time, Fang Xia would call her by her full name, with a cold face, but if she looked closely, she would always feel the gentleness in those seemingly black and deep eyes, as well as the extremely clear appearance of herself.