wedding pet

When I walked out of the ward, the time was much earlier than before. It's not that I can't stay a little longer, it's just that Lin Xingqing might not be able to control herself if she stayed a little longer amidst the emotions that seemed to be rushing out of her heart. That would definitely make Lin Yufeng worry.

It was only 03:30, the bright sunshine was not stingy with its own temperature at this moment, it shone warmly on the body, as if trying to dispel all the haze.

Red light, green light, red light, green light...

Beep, beep~

The unique whistle of the car is occasionally interspersed with the sound of some pedestrians talking in shallow voices.

At this moment, this place actually has a lively atmosphere unique to the city.

Standing just one street away from the hospital, Lin Xingqing quietly watched the scene in front of her for a while, and then wiped her face vigorously to suppress all her emotions.

Three fifty.

"Miss Lin."

As always, accompanied by the maid's greeting, the door was pulled open, Lin Xingqing responded, and walked in. Aunt Li, who was pointing out the precautions of the maids who were cleaning the house, raised her head, her brows and eyes slightly stretched: "Miss Lin, you're back."

"Well, Mrs. Li, I'm back."

"It's still early, Miss Lin just sit down for a while."

"Okay, Mrs. Li, you are busy."

During such a conversation, Lin Xingqing paused when she was about to go upstairs, and sat down on the sofa, casually picked up a book on the shelf and started to read.

Lin Xingqing doesn't like books, and even if she really wants to read, it's usually the kind of frothy and straightforward novels.

But at this moment, the books on the bookshelf near the sofa are all Fang Xia's. Just like Fang Xia, these books are all cumbersome, lengthy or boring theories, or finance and economics. They seem to be full, but there is no Lin Xingqing favorite.

But with depression in her heart and full of unspeakable emotions, compared to the empty second floor, Lin Xingqing would rather stay on the first floor at this moment, but if she is just sitting on the sofa, she stares blankly at the busy work of Mrs. Li and the others. The figure seemed a bit too weird, so she randomly looked for a book to read, that was the best way Lin Xingqing could think of, opened it, and looked at the book that could almost be regarded as hypnotic, Lin Xingqing sat upright and read hard. with.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but while reading, Lin Xingqing always felt that she could faintly smell a faint fragrance that belonged to Fang Xia, and that fragrance was at this moment. There is a feeling of calming the mind between the entwining of the nose.

"That's how it works here, understand?"

"I understand."

During those low-key conversations, Mrs. Li raised her head, and from the corner of her eye she looked at Lin Xingqing, who was sitting elegantly and slowly flipping through a thick book. That is gorgeous and sexy.

Contradictory, yet undeniable beauty.

After a few seconds of silence, Mrs. Li looked away calmly, but her movements became more gentle.

All the people in the room were trained by Yun$Shang$Xiao$Build and just started working. After hearing Mrs. Li's soft order, their movements became more and more light. Even though the sun was shining, there was an almost peaceful atmosphere.

Lin Xingqing tried her best to read and read, but she still knew her from the contents of the book, but she didn't know them.

So why is she still reading this book

Carrying such interrogative sentences, Lin Xingqing still had Fang Xia's faint fragrance lingering in her nose, Lin Xingqing continued to open her eyes hard, once, twice, three times... After a long time without turning the pages of the book, at some point, Lin Xingqing hand She loosened her strength, leaned back slightly, with the book stuck to her face, and as the sun began to fall, Lin Xingqing fell asleep in this uncomfortable position.

Noiselessly, extremely quietly fell asleep.

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"Miss Lin, you..." Aunt Li, who was finally free after being busy, was about to ask Lin Xingqing something, but the footsteps stopped before they approached.

In the slightly warm sunlight, the book is pressed against the face, and the sitting posture still looks very ladylike, but the head is slightly sideways, and the body begins to relax. In the warm sunlight, it looks like a girl painted in ink, obviously already Fell asleep.

You woke up so late this morning, why did you fall asleep again?

Thinking that way in my heart, maybe this girl and her have really been together for a long time, although they don't talk much on weekdays, but after watching it quietly for a while, just like the stopped words, Mrs. Li turned around and walked away. He took a thin blanket and covered Lin Xingqing's body, and left quietly.

Five twenty in the afternoon.

With the sun and the last gleam of warmth, Fang Xia parked the car skillfully, and walked towards the villa at a seemingly steady pace, but actually faster than usual. There was still some distance from the gate, when she heard Mrs. Li respectfully bow An intimate voice came: "Miss, you are back."

"Well, Mrs. Li."

That kind of conversation was exactly the same as usual, but with Mrs. Li's temperament, she didn't seem like someone who would specially wait at the door.

Fang Xia gradually approached the gate, looked at Aunt Li in front of her, and slowly slowed down until she stopped.

"Sister Li."

There were no more extra words, but those dark eyes looked silently, but they had explained Fang Xia's unfinished words.

Aunt Li and Fang Xia looked at each other, their eyes lowered slightly.

"Miss Lin came back a little early today. I took a book of Miss Lin and read it. At the moment, I fell asleep on the sofa. I was afraid of disturbing her, so I came out first."

Read a book

Fell asleep

"After waking up, I really look good after exercising."

As several words flashed through his mind, Fang Xia pursed his lips, his eyes darkened slightly, and walked again, but his footsteps were involuntarily lighter.

"I see, Mrs. Li, you have worked hard."

"It's not hard."

As the servant opened the door, Fang Xia walked in without the slightest pause.

But this time, just like Mrs. Li chose to come out, as Fang Xia walked in, the door was closed tightly, and there were only Fang Xia and Lin Xingqing in the room.

In this world, Mrs. Li is definitely the one who knows Fang Xia's thoughts best.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the only remaining light was the light outside the window, which was not bright, but the figure who was still half-sitting and covered with a thin blanket was as bright as ever.

Fang Xia quietly looked at Lin Xingqing, who had a book on her face and a blanket on her body, with an inexplicably small feeling. After a while, she bent down and changed her shoes.

The fluffy slippers have the softest comfort, but after walking a few steps, there are still some sounds, even if they are light, Fang Xia looks at the girl who is still sleeping, and after a few seconds of silence, he puts on the slippers neatly. off.

To Fang Xia, walking on the ground with only one pair of socks was an extremely outrageous thing, but at this moment, except for the first few steps, after she frowned slightly, as she kept staring at the sleeping Lin Xingqing, The footsteps became more relaxed.

Although the living room was quite big, it didn't take long to walk. A few minutes later, Fang Xia stood in front of Lin Xingqing.

The distance between the two was one step closer.

Sitting one stand, one sleeping and one watching, is just like any time Fang Xia and Lin Xingqing spend together when they first wake up in the morning. It becomes lighter and lighter until it has an almost transparent color.

"Lin Xingqing."

When a slightly cold female voice sounded, the book that had been quietly covering Lin Xingqing's face was finally taken off and neatly put back on the bookshelf beside her.

slap~

The sunlight outside the house finally fell completely, and the lights outside the house were turned on in time. In the light that was quite different from the sunlight, Lin Xingqing, who was leaning on the sofa, still fell asleep unconsciously, perhaps because she had been pressed down with a book. It's been too long, or the sitting posture is not comfortable, so that the girl with some book marks on her face is not covered by the book, her long hair is loose, and her brows are slightly frowned. , the red lips pursed slightly, as if silently complaining about something.

But it was obvious that Lin Xingqing was sleeping very deeply at this moment, so deep that even if she felt a little uncomfortable, she still refused to wake up.

Between the slightly wrinkled brows, the quiet and black eyes, the straight nose bridge, the bright red lips...

Slowly and carefully browsing the same thing, after a long while, with a sound of exhaling almost satisfied, Fang Xia moved her fingers slightly, took out her mobile phone, and took a picture of the girl in front of her. one sheet.

In the not-so-bright light, the girl's appearance was slightly blurred, but looking at the sleeping photo safely stored in the phone, after putting the phone away, Fang Xia raised the corners of her lips slightly, bent slightly, waisted, and stretched out her hand With some gentleness, he straightened Lin Xingqing's fallen long hair, and then pinched Lin Xingqing's...nose with his hand without hesitation.

Flesh, soft, with a little exhaled heat spraying on the hands, without the cover of a hairstyle, just during such movements, Fang Xia's ears were lightly blush, but the hands were very Steady, there was no trace of hesitation in those eyes.

No matter how much a girl loves to sleep on the bed, she will feel extremely uncomfortable when her nose is pinched, not to mention that she is not in a comfortable bed at the moment, so she mutters a few words in a daze, but still cannot relieve the pinch. During the breathlessness caused by the nose, the sleeping Lin Xingqing trembled a few times with her crow-feather eyelashes, and finally opened her eyes slowly.

At first, there was a little sleepiness in those eyes, but very quickly, when she was sure that the person she saw in front of her was not an illusion, Lin Xingqing's eyes widened instantly, and the sleepiness disappeared with a "chirp".

"Fang Xia, you, you are back"

The slightly stuttering voice, a little nasal due to pinching the nose, made the sexy tone even more crisp and numb.

Fang Xia's other hand, which was inserted into her pocket, silently clenched her fist, but perhaps because Lin Xingqing woke up, she forcibly suppressed the faint blush on the base of her ear.

Obviously, Lin Xingqing didn't feel anything about her own voice. She frowned slightly at the moment when she felt her nose. It seemed that she finally came to her senses after a few seconds. , the slightly widened pupils gradually became full of unbelievable surprise.

"Fang Xia, pinch my nose"

The inconceivableness in that sentence was so vivid that after Fang Xia was silent for a few seconds, he finally withdrew his hand.

"Lin Xingqing, you're awake."

With a completely calm and homely tone, there is a sense of being a thief and not guilty.

But maybe Fang Xia's aura in Lin Xingqing's heart is too strong on weekdays.

Even after her nose was pinched, Lin Xingqing subconsciously rubbed her nose with her hands after her nose was freed, with a tone of resignation: "Well, Fang Xia, I'm awake."

Why did Fang Xia pinch her nose without mentioning a word.

Lin Xingqing was still half-sitting, with the thin blanket covering her body, and her slightly pursed red lips.

Lin Xingqing like this is sexy, sexy, and very...cute.

"Now that you're awake, wash up and eat."

Continuing with the extremely homely words, she gently rubbed Lin Xingqing's long hair. In the touch of the rather soft hair, seeing Lin Xingqing's face that was slightly flushed due to her words, Fang Xia turned her back, her eyes There is a smile that can no longer be concealed.

The author has something to say: Fang Xia is actually a little girl in her heart, she touches her head and pinches her nose, maybe there are many childish actions, groaning