wedding pet

Just watching and listening like this, the depression in my heart seemed to disappear in an instant, and that feeling was very strange.

"Miss Lin, it's time to go in."

It seemed that she had been silent for a while, and Mrs. Li, who had been standing respectfully on the spot, urged her softly, as before, but her words also carried the gentleness of an elder.

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Lin Xingqing silently turned back to look at Mrs. Li, and looked at Fang Xia again. Fang Xia was still the same as before, and she didn't even move her body, but her eyes were always looking at her, without urging her. Not oppressing, just watching.

But my heart became more and more quiet.

"I see, Mrs. Li."

Lin Xingqing bit her lips lightly, responded lightly, and finally walked towards the dining table with small steps, and then sat down.

"I'm sorry Fang Xia, I was delayed at Dad's place today and kept you waiting for a long time. In fact, you can eat first next time, and you don't have to wait for me."

"I would like to wait."

In the extremely concise words, there is an instant lethality.

Lin Xingqing froze for a moment, she couldn't say a single word of what she was about to say in such words.

Fortunately, Fang Xia didn't make much trouble when he arrived, and waited quietly for a few seconds. Seeing that Lin Xingqing didn't speak anymore, she nodded slightly, and the silent and quiet servant brought warm food to the dining table under Mrs. Li's orders.

Four dishes and one soup, the slowly rising heat has the most appropriate aroma, and the crystal clear rice is enough to arouse people's appetite after a long time without eating.

"Lin Xingqing, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"Ah."

After a low response, Lin Xingqing lowered her head and ate quietly.

It's just that no matter how hard I try not to think about it, my mood is finally affected. Even though these meals are very appetizing, I can't eat any more after eating a small bowl.

"I am full?"

And the moment Lin Xingqing put down the bowl and chopsticks, Fang Xia also put down the chopsticks. In the cold tone, her brows were slightly frowned, and she looked extremely serious, but in fact Lin Xingqing couldn't understand why Fang Xia had such an expression. It's because she ate less than usual today.

Simply domineering.

Even if you eat less, you have to worry about it.

Thinking like that in my heart, but the scene when the two first met flashed in my mind:

It seems to be at the same dinner table, because she was nervous, but she couldn't eat half of the good food on the table. After Fang Xia asked, because she didn't want to waste food, she forced herself to be full under Fang Xia's eyes .

That actually happened not long ago, but thinking about it at this moment, it seems like a long, long time has passed.

Just like Fang Xia in front of me.

"Well, I can't eat anymore."

She almost murmured the words, but the tone of her voice finally carried a hint of coquettishness that she didn't even know.

Fang Xia seemed indifferent and reserved, but if she hadn't been caring about her all the time, how could she know the moment she just finished eating.

So, even if you are domineering, there is actually nothing wrong with it.

Maybe it was stimulated by Lin Yufeng, Lin Xingqing found that she really likes to think wildly, but after she finished speaking, Fang Xia pursed her lips and turned her head: "Sister Li..."

Before Mrs. Li answered, Lin Xingqing looked at Fang Xia and instantly understood what she meant.

For some reason, my brain twitched, my mouth was quicker than my heart, and I had already snatched Fang Xia's words:

"Fang Xia, I'm really full. It's none of the chef's business. If it's you, eat more. Your appetite is much less than usual." "

Those words tried their best to be restrained, but in the end, they leaked a touch of concern.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Lin Xingqing felt a little regretful. Didn't such words prove that she cared about Fang Xia on weekdays.

But the words that are spoken are like splashed water. At this moment, apart from covering her slightly hot ears with her long hair and meeting Fang Xia's slightly dazed eyes, Lin Xingqing can only hold on.

"I...I mean it."

Perhaps the power of persuasion is stronger if the words are not stammered.

But Lin Xingqing really tried her best.

After Fang Xia watched quietly for a while, he took the lead to look away.

"Lin Xingqing, I know."

That cold tone softened slightly at the last word, even though there was still no emotion on her face, Lin Xingqing somehow knew that Fang Xia was still in a pretty good mood at the moment.

Why not?

Seeing that Fang Xia picked up the chopsticks with her slender fingers as an exception just because of her words, finished the rice in the bowl gracefully, wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, and slightly lifted the bowl in her eyes. Flip it over to indicate that he has finished eating, and then signaled Mrs. Li to come and clean up.

Even if she won the eye-to-eye match for the first time, she didn't overwhelm herself for the first time and let Fang Xia let her go, but Lin Xingqing was not happy at all, and she didn't think about what this victory meant.

Eat and drink enough, take a routine hand in hand for a walk.

Although Lin Xingqing didn't know when it started, holding hands became a matter of course, it was natural for Fang Xia to reach out, and it was natural for her to be held.

But amidst the still bright fragrance of flowers, looking at Fang Xia, who has black eyes, cold edges and corners, and seems to be always well-dressed and well-dressed, Lin Xingqing knows that something is slowly changing unconsciously, and this change is about to begin. It made her a little terrified, but she sank unconsciously.

About why she didn't eat well today, like why she came home late today, because she knew she didn't want to, Fang Xia never asked again from the beginning to the end.

Even when she was falling asleep, Lin Xingqing was worried that Fang Xia would hug her waist like yesterday, but Fang Xia looked very neat after falling asleep, so when Fang Xia took a long breath and slept very peacefully, Lin Xingqing suddenly felt a little nervous. Extremely complicated.

She, she, she didn't expect to be hugged to sleep at all! ! !

But maybe she was already familiar with Fang Xia's breath, so complicated and complicated, she fell asleep.

In a daze, it seemed that something was wrapped around her waist, and a vague voice sounded beside her ear: "Xingqing, I'm very happy."

But when Lin Xingqing opened her eyes again, there was no one in the room except her still sleeping on the bed.

Obviously, she must have thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night yesterday.

It's a shame!

The next few days passed peacefully, except that Fang Xia would wait for Lin Xingqing to eat at a fixed time, just like what he said last time, no matter when Lin Xingqing came back, the meal would only start after she came back.

After eating, they held hands and took a walk, sharing the same bed in a proper manner. Apart from the fact that Fang Xia was a woman, Lin Xingqing felt that the two of them were about to enter a stable old couple mode.

And it was precisely because of this mode that even though Fang Xia's aura was still strong, Lin Xingqing found that she was becoming less and less afraid of her now.

Anyway, Fang Xia is also a paper tiger to her.

After thinking secretly and cheerfully like that, Lin Xingqing directly put Fang Xia to the back of her mind, and worked hard to get down to business.

Before he got sick, Lin Yufeng was a teacher with a gentle personality and was extremely loved by students, but he was also a well-known daughter-in-law. From nine to five in the morning, except for the necessary entertainment, he went home at a fixed time every day, and every time he went, as long as he If the situation is okay, Lin Xingqing will definitely be brought along.

And after Lin Xingqing grew up, she wanted to share the burden for Lin Yufeng, so she deliberately integrated into Lin Yufeng's circle.

Seven aunts and eight aunts, up to the landlord's aunt, down to the parents of the students, maybe there are some relationships that Lin Yufeng himself doesn't know, Lin Xingqing can also know.

But even if he knew everything like the back of his hand, under Lin Xingqing's deliberate exploration, no one knew about Lin Yufeng's strangeness.

Even when she tried to ask the nurses and nurses, she laughed and said all kinds of things about Lin Yufeng, but there was absolutely no information she wanted.

And after that day, no matter whether Lin Xingqing deliberately made it early or postponed, she never saw any phone calls from Lin Yufeng that she couldn't make in front of her, and she definitely didn't look that depressed.

What she saw and heard those two times was almost like her illusion.

It's just irritating.

After seven consecutive days of inquiring, but still no results, although Lin Xingqing kept going in front of Lin Yufeng, her heart was like a kitten scratching at random, which was very annoying.

And at this time, if someone took the initiative to come to provoke her, it would be reasonable for her to catch her venting.

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