Marriage Pet (GL)

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Lin Xingqing still had to work very hard to continue the previous action, folded the handkerchief neatly and put it in her trouser pocket, her eyes trembled slightly, but she didn't look up at Lin Yufeng in the end.

Lin Yufeng used to have a small savings, about 100, and was single with a child. The money was frugal, and it was the dowry money that Lin Yufeng gave Lin Xingqing after smiling. It was extremely difficult to save. The money came down, but the money was almost wiped out after Lin Yufeng was hospitalized for examination, and after less than a month plus the medical insurance deduction, Lin Xingqing went to the bank to borrow the money and borrowed it cheekily, and then it was worthless. It was able to maintain the expenses of Lin Yufeng's hospitalization, and it was precisely because of this that when Lin Yufeng's condition was finally confirmed, and when the doctor clearly asked for [-] million, Lin Xingqing was already at the point of desperation.

So, even if she didn't know anything about Fang Xia, and it was such a ridiculous thing as same-sex marriage, it was the last weed that Lin Xingqing could catch at that time, but fortunately, everything developed in a good direction after that.

But Lin Yufeng didn't know about this, even if he knew that he had a serious illness, Lin Xingqing was in charge of all the money transfer procedures, and Fang Xia handled all the people invited in the VIP ward After setting the tone in advance, Lin Yufeng also said that Lin Yufeng had spent all the dowry money left by Lin Yufeng, sponsored some between friends, and borrowed tens of thousands from the bank. Believe it.

But in the end I was a little guilty.

So much so that I was particularly afraid of being discovered by Lin Yufeng.

"Well, there is one more thing, Dad, the hospital said that you will be discharged from the hospital in about a month, so let my daughter stay with you for another month, and I will go to work after you are discharged from the hospital, okay?"

"...Xingqing, I'm really fine, or we can be discharged from the hospital now."

"dad!"

"Okay, okay, Dad will stay for another month. After he is discharged from the hospital, he will take care of his health and pay off the debt with you. By the way, Dad will save a dowry with you. Now that you are not young, you don't know how to wait for you." How much dowry can dad give you when you get married..."

Listening to the words of Lin Yufeng, who was finally led astray, Lin Xingqing resignedly dragged him for a walk, and silently began to think about very realistic issues in her heart.

For example, now that she is living with Fang Xia, how should she explain when Lin Yufeng returns after a month, or whether Fang Xia would like to change from living together to living apart in two places?

Or if after Lin Yufeng worked so hard to save her dowry, he suddenly found out that his daughter was already married

This kind of thing can only take one step at a time.

"Dad, I'll accompany you tomorrow, I'll go first."

"Okay, got it, be careful on the road."

"Well, bye, Dad."

In the farewell sound of that smiling Yiyi, everything is no different from usual.

Bustling pedestrians, dense green-shaded trails, unhurried steps, in the sunshine with the aftertaste, accompanied by the greeting of "Miss Lin", the door was opened, approached, and the door closed.

"Miss Lin, you're back."

"Sister Li, I'm back."

The floor-to-ceiling windows were pulled open, and the sun shone in. She greeted Mrs. Li with a smile, and Lin Xingqing sat on the soft sofa, flipping through the book that had been favored countless times. Everything was just right. .

Until the door was opened again, when Lin Xingqing raised her head subconsciously due to the sound of the door, showing a smile, the usually unhurried figure walked in with almost hasty steps, without stopping halfway in front of her. Crouching down, before Lin Xingqing could see her expression clearly, the man buried his head between her legs like that.

"Xingqing, I love you, nothing else, I have always loved you."

I don't know if the cold female voice was in a hurry before, so that there was a little trill, and because the head was buried between her legs, the tone was a little dull.

But after clarifying the meaning of the man's words, the smile on the corner of Lin Xingqing's mouth froze in place, and her whole body went blank for a moment.

"Fang Xia, you...why did you...sud...suddenly say this."

Is this a confession?

There is no room for maneuver, is it Fang Xia's confession alone?

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Chapter 38

Obviously listening so sincerely, just like the words that were asked with a little stammer, Lin Xingqing's eyes were full of disbelief.

Even she didn't know whether that kind of disbelief was directed at Fang Xia, or just herself.

After all, in the past few days, she has been in a state of self-identification or self-denial.

But Fang Xia was different from her, she never seemed to hesitate, just like any time, after listening to Lin Xingqing's words, Fang Xia who was buried between her legs slowly raised his head.

I don't know if I walked a little too hastily before, the original regular hair has been wiped off a lot, and the eyes in the cold facial features were deep and deep at first, but when I looked at Lin Xingqing, looking at her eyes that almost Looking dazed and helpless, those deep eyes softened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Xingqing, you..."

Amidst the helpless and compromised sigh, Fang Xia carelessly stroked his hair with his hands, and kissed Lin Xingqing's lips lightly in a half-squatting position.

As the lips touched, Lin Xingqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she accepted the kiss with the utmost suppleness.

It's just that the bewildered look in those eyes didn't fade in the slightest, on the contrary, it had a deeper tendency.

"Fang Xia, you...you...are you talking about you..."

It was as if she had suddenly lost her ability to describe with words, but Lin Xingqing couldn't utter the very simple words.

He has such a powerful and glamorous appearance, but at the moment there is an indescribable purity.

pounding~

thump thump~

While the familiar heart was beating wildly, Fang Xia held Lin Xingqing's broken hair with her hand, and the urgency that Chuchu had felt when she rushed over silently receded in Lin Xingqing's expression.

And it was precisely because of this that the rare teasing heart suddenly arose. Fang Xia pulled Lin Xingqing to stand up together, sat shoulder to shoulder at the dining table, and motioned to Mrs. Li to serve, followed by orderly arrangement of the dishes. With the steaming hot food on the dining table, Fang Xia patiently held Lin Xingqing's pile of dishes, put the chopsticks into his hands, and saw that Lin Xingqing was still looking at her with a look of anticipation.

"I said we should eat."

Those words fell, and with the flashing smile in his eyes, Fang Xia ate slowly and gracefully as usual.

As for Lin Xingqing, she seemed unbelievable, with a bit of embarrassment in her eyes, which made the food even more delicious.

"Xingqing, why don't you eat it, eat more, this is your favorite food."

Those serious and considerate words rang out several times at the dinner table afterwards, and all the responses were Lin Xingqing's silent and angry eyes.

Those eyes made the joy in Fang Xia's heart multiply, so that when the two walked for a while holding hands, feeling the silent Lin Xingqing beside her who was always looking at her, the joy finally arrived. a vertex.

"Xingqing."

"Um?"

In the dark night, some flowers in the garden were withering, and some flowers were in full bloom. When Lin Xingqing raised her eyes and looked at Fang Xia, she answered quietly, as if she didn't want to hide it at all, letting the faint dimples on her face show. , Fang Xia pushed Lin Xingqing forward, and with the soft sound of "Xisuo", there were petals falling down piecemeal, Lin Xingqing was leaning against the not-so-thick tree trunk, her long black hair was hanging loose, and she looked up slightly. Between the head, the green leaves, and some fine petals are falling down the black hair to the shoulders and the collarbone.

Sexy, sensual, but delicate and pitiful.

Fang Xia's throat slipped silently, she lowered her head slightly, and silently rubbed her lips against the gorgeous and soft lips in front of her eyes.