Marriage Pet (GL)

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But in the end, when Lin Xingqing raised her eyes and looked at the face of the old man in front of her who was well-maintained, but still older than her peers, when the two looked at each other again, looking at the old man's eyes, Like the extremely suppressed look of anticipation, those tumbling and extremely brave emotions were suppressed by her extremely hard.

"Sorry, this is my personal question, it's not convenient to answer, I don't know if you have picked the flowers, do you want me to wrap them up for you?"

Lin Xingqing's lips were extremely radiant at this moment, and her eyes seemed to be a little bright due to patience, but just like her polite words, from the inside to the outside, she was exuding a message of repelling people thousands of miles away.

The old man clenched his hands in pain, and slowly let go after a few seconds, and the pain in his eyes was slowly pressed back by her.

"Well, that's it."

"OK."

"A total of 169 yuan, how are you going to pay?"

"cash."

"Okay, here's your change, please keep it."

"Um."

"Is there anything else you need?"

"there is none left."

"Then I wish you the best of luck, bye."

The old man was holding the wonderful bouquet, and was about to walk out of the door, but stopped again. She turned her head slightly, and when the sun shone on her face, creating a slightly blurred sense of light, her words were slightly hoarse : "Girl, when I saw you, I fell in love with you. I don't know your name. Can you tell me?"

Lin Xingqing paused slightly, her narrow eyes trembled slightly, she slightly curled her lips, and smiled lightly.

"That's my honor, but the name doesn't matter, if you want to come in the future, just call me Xiaolin."

"Little Lin?"

"Um."

"...Okay then, goodbye Kobayashi."

"goodbye."

This time, the old man finally pulled the door and walked out.

"Welcome to visit us next time."

The crisp, recorded voice that belonged to Lin Xingqing was played, and it rang for a long time.

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It wasn't until the moment when the figure completely disappeared, as if she had lost all her strength, Lin Xingqing sat back heavily on the sofa, stroked her forehead with her hands, lowered her head, and let out a long breath.

In fact, she recognized the old man who came today at the first sight.

Who told her that Zhang Huilin and she both have a pair of very similar eyes.

That old man is Shu Si, Zhang Huilin's mother.

Compared with Zhang Huilin who published in the newspaper every three days, Zhang's father is the president of the Zhang Group, and can be seen in the newspaper news from time to time, Shu Si is almost an extremely quiet existence.

Being able to see her information, Lin Xingqing found Zhang Huilin's information by accident when she was almost obsessed.

It was an old piece of news. In the news, Shu Si was holding a seriously ill child, weeping silently.

That was charity news. Shu Si had been doing her best to support those children who were seriously ill. The news was also because the child she had sponsored for four years had not survived the serious illness and was about to die.

"My child, may there be no sickness in heaven."

When the picture of the old man weeping, elegantly dressed, but completely indifferently holding the child was frozen in front of her, and when the words that were just described in cold words flashed in front of her eyes, Lin Xingqing only felt a pang in her heart.

After that, one or two pieces of news I found sporadically said that Shu Si was still doing charity work, dressed in a low-key manner, and had a kind and amiable face.

This is a nice guy.

At that moment, the only thing left in Lin Deqing's mind was this thought.

And precisely because of this, after recognizing her, she couldn't vent her emotions as unscrupulously as she did to Zhang Huilin, even if she knew that the old man was testing some information, she still couldn't.

Because, for some reason, she knew that if she really let herself go, the old man would be sad.

But facing such an old man, she couldn't do it at all, and she couldn't break her heart at all.

Whether she recognizes Zhang Huilin or not.

Shu Si is also her grandmother.

Well, maybe it's a title she'll never be able to say.

While thinking about it, Lin Xingqing maintained that posture for a long time, and finally calmed down, arranging the flowers casually, and forced herself to sleep on the wooden sofa.

Maybe it was the first day the new store opened, and no one came after that.

And when the matter of Shu Si was interrupted, Lin Xingqing couldn't wish for this result.

When the sun was setting and Lin Xingqing was still lazily unwilling to move, her crisp and clear greeting that had been recorded sounded again, and Fang Xia pushed the door open with a touch of suppressed joy.

"Boss Lin, it's time to get off work, and the staff is here to pick you up."

Accompanied by that slightly teasing voice, Lin Xingqing raised her head and looked at the warm-colored figure illuminated by the dim light. She almost rushed towards Fang Xia's embrace, and then hugged Fang Xia tightly. .

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Chapter 78

"Yo~ It's like three autumns since we don't see each other. Boss Lin is so enthusiastic, I'm so terrified that I can't repay him, or... why don't you just promise me with your body~"

The voice next to her ear was still full of ridicule, but the hand that hugged her waist was extremely gentle. With such gentleness, the surroundings were full of delicious fragrances. Lin Xingqing rubbed her hands subconsciously. rubbed.

"Boss Lin, are you throwing yourself into a hug with excitement? It seems that I still haven't worked hard enough, wait for me, I'll be right away..."

Listening to Fang Xia's acting more and more vigorously, and her words becoming more and more out of order, no matter what Lin Xingqing's mood was before, at this moment, her hands are faster than her heart, and she directly attached to Fang Xia's lips.

Should I say it was expected, or should I say it was unexpected, the lips that were attached to her did not speak, but the palm of the hand was instantly licked by something soft.

Simply shameless!

She almost instinctively wanted to retract her hand, but it was easy to retract it when she stretched it out. The palm of her hand was tasted very well, until her breathing was involuntarily sped up slightly, and then the hand was released.

"Boss Lin, are you satisfied with my response?"

The blush of the sun shone more vividly on Fang Xia's body at this moment, showing a warm tone.

One day later, Fang Xia's hairstyle is still as neat as when he left in the morning, but his eyes are black and gentle, his lips are moist and shiny, and his extremely neat clothes look messy because of Lin Xingqing in his arms. It was like being pulled down from the altar suddenly.

"Or Boss Lin... wants more excitement~"

Fang Xia, who still made Lin Xingqing feel in a trance the moment before, can always bring her back to reality the next second!

"Fang Xia, you..."

When Lin Xingqing was finally able to speak shyly and dryly, Fang Xia seemed to be extremely happy, her chest was rising and falling sharply, but her lips were extremely warm.

Lin Xingqing was so entangled that she couldn't say anything.

"Xingqing, good boy, let's go home."

At the end of the hot kiss, there was a light kiss on the forehead full of love and affection, and the words on the side of the ear had a tone like a coaxing child, but the deep voice was slightly hoarse due to the previous hot kiss, so even if it was When the child kissed, he didn't want to refuse at all.

She was getting more and more helpless with Fang Xia.

In that thought was her almost submissive response: "Well, let's go home."

Locking the door, they got into the car hand in hand. While Fang Xia was driving, Lin Xingqing leaned back slightly against the sofa. What she saw was the scenery that was rapidly receding as the car drove, and the sun gradually receding to the last gleam.