wedding pet

In that conversation, Lin Xingqing looked very much like a newlywed wife, anxious and sweet to her late husband. .

Of course, at this moment, Lin Xingqing absolutely didn't have the time to think like this. Seeing Fang Xia who responded without hesitation and walked towards her, holding her hand and walking inside, she lowered her head to look at the tightly held hands of the two, shaking them casually. , raised his head again, looked at the extremely familiar eyebrows and eyes in front of him, smiled like a flower, and said very naturally:

"Fang Xia, are you busy today?"

"Fortunately."

"I'm fine today, too."

"Ah."

"Fang Xia, I read the previous book again today, and it was the night I read it last time."

"If you want to watch it, we can watch it together after dinner."

"Oh, yes, Fang Xia..."

Although the relationship between Fang Xia and Lin Xingqing gradually became less embarrassing and more natural as time went by, but most of the time, the two of them were silent, and all the intimacy was done by Fang Xia. Xia did it calmly, while Lin Xingqing just accepted it with a little awkwardness, and then she got used to it.

But today, although it was still Fang Xia who took the initiative to hold hands, Lin Xingqing's eyebrows and eyes were extremely lively, and her words were even louder to the point of being noisy.

Although most of those words are extremely boring and cumbersome.

But no matter what the words are, Fang Xia will answer them seriously, and when Lin Xingqing looks back casually, she can always meet Fang Xia's eyes. Those eyes are still dark and quiet, but they can faintly see the gentleness. color.

Such boring and boring words, to Fang Xia, are not boring and boring at all, on the contrary, they have a sense of sweetness.

Could it be because she was the one who spoke?

While Lin Xingqing shamelessly pasted a gold nugget in her heart, the two had already walked to the dinner table.

Four dishes and one soup with all kinds of color, flavor and taste, slowly steaming, and Mrs. Li's respectful and slightly friendly greeting, it is obvious that all of these are done one by one.

but...

Lin Xingqing glanced at the two chairs facing each other at the end of the neatly arranged table, smiled silently at Fang Xia, and took the initiative to let go. Before Fang Xia could speak again, she was already humming red, not ladylike The chair was moved over and put down neatly.

This time, the two chairs were almost sitting side by side, squeezed close to each other, and at a glance, it was obvious that the two chairs were too close, with an indescribable intimacy.

"Fang Xia, I've always felt that the distance between the dining table is too far away, it's just the two of us, the distance is just right now, isn't it?"

With the reddish earlobes covered by her long hair removed, Lin Xingqing's expression was extremely natural.

Fang Xia looked at the two chairs quietly, then turned to look at Aunt Li:

"Sister Li."

"Yes, ma'am."

Mrs. Li respectfully responded, and quickly moved the position of the dishes with her hands and feet, definitely within the reach of the two of them, but before she retreated, she gave Lin Xingqing a vague look with her eyes.

It's blame, and it's like the elder blames the troublesome junior.

Lin Xingqing rolled her eyes at Aunt Li, and Fang Xia rubbed her long hair.

"Lin Xingqing, sit like this from now on."

After those words fell, Fang Xia had already taken his position, so Lin Xingqing froze in place for a moment.

Will it be too intimate to sit like this from now on?She just... just wanted to...

"Lin Xingqing."

Lin Xingqing subconsciously bit her lips when Fang Xia's slightly cold tone came, and slowly sat down on another chair.

When they were sitting next to each other, each other's auras became extremely distinct, so much so that Fang Xia, who was already used to seeing them, became extremely different when eating.

After Lin Xingqing moved her chopsticks a few times at will, she immediately stopped eating. She just quietly looked at Fang Xia beside her, her brows and eyes curved. look.

Lin Xingqing like this is completely different from usual.

Under Lin Xingqing's gaze, Fang Xia ate a few more mouthfuls calmly, and then wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully. Looking at Lin Xingqing's job, which had barely been touched, she didn't say anything extra for the first time, just pulling Lin Xingqing stood up, just like Lin Xingqing greeted her, the two held hands, one front and one back, and walked out of the room.

The night, the lights, the fragrance of flowers, the chirping of insects.

With the gentleness and silence that belonged only to the night, Fang Xia sighed almost vividly, brushed Lin Xingqing's earlobe with her slender fingers, and slowly pinned her long hair to her ears.

"Lin Xingqing, what do you want to say to me?"

In that incomparably intimate posture, Fang Xia looked at Lin Xingqing with serious eyes, and her voice was gentle without any sense of oppression.

But with just such a sentence, Lin Xingqing's curved mouth that had been raised since seeing Fang Xia disappeared instantly.

I was seen through~

Yes, maybe it was seen through from the beginning.

"If you don't want to, you don't have to laugh or talk."

Fang Xia's hand didn't move away. After pinching Lin Xingqing's broken hair, she stayed where she was, gently pinching her earlobe seemingly unintentionally.

In just an instant, the earlobe felt as if it was being scalded, and the touch was so vivid that Lin Xingqing couldn't think about anything else at all. When she reached out and subconsciously wanted to touch the earlobe, it was Fang Xia's hand. has been removed.

When the hot fingers touched the cold chin, there was a slight force that forced her to raise her gaze.

Fang Xia lowered his head slightly, and at the moment when the two almost touched, Fang Xia's dark eyes were transparent to the point of purity.

"Lin Xingqing, you are my wife.

You can ask me anything.

As long as I can, as long as I have, I can do it. "

The unhurried tone, without the slightest change in posture, has an aura stronger than ever.

thump thump~

thump thump thump~

The heartbeat that hasn't accelerated for a long time now silently and forcefully declares the sense of existence.

Lin Xingqing looked at Fang Xia's eyes with the posture in front of her, and had the illusion that she was being trapped in it. She blinked vigorously, and her mind went blank for an instant.

"Fang Xia, do you have money?"

The whisper that belonged to her just whispered like that.

Fang Xia's eyes, which were rare and pure just a moment ago, darkened instantly.

"You should be rich, after all, the garden is so big."

Lin Xingqing thought about this when she visited the garden for the first time, but she really felt that it was too childish and old-fashioned, so she never said it, but since she even said the words at the beginning, it's not bad. The words of the jar broken.

The wind was blowing, and several flowers that were about to bloom were swaying in the sound of the wind, and the flowers with a delicate fragrance drifted along the wind and slowly fell to the ground.

Lin Xingqing tried her best to make her expression more serious, but her hands were behind her back at some point, and they were tightly twisted together.

"Lin Xingqing."

"Ok?"

Her hand was taken out from behind by Fang Xia, and was slowly opened in a slow rhythm. Fang Xia's hot hand was attached to it, and between her ten fingers, Fang Xia, who was so close at hand, moved down again. They lowered their heads, and when Lin Xingqing raised her head in response, their foreheads instantly touched.

"flutter"

It's not a romantic gesture, but this time, Lin Xingqing could clearly see the unconcealable smile in Fang Xia's eyes.

Touching foreheads is silly, so laughing?

In such completely unreliable thoughts, Fang Xia gently rubbed her forehead for her, and blew on that forehead like a child.

It's completely painless.

However, I couldn't say a word.

Lin Xingqing just quietly felt the warmth Fang Xia gave her, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she almost forgot her own problems.

After that, Fang Xia led her walking unhurriedly with her fingers clasped together. In the sky, I don't know when the moon is in the sky and the stars are like stars. Seeing the lights of the villa looming, Fang Xia's voice just now Come slowly.

"My economy is okay at the moment, but I will work harder."

Such an answer was a bit ambiguous, but after a few seconds of silence, Lin Xingqing responded almost obediently: "Oh."

Afterwards, the two of them never brought up this topic again, they had the same schedule as usual, but when Lin Xingqing was about to fall asleep in a daze, Fang Xia, who was used to sleeping very regularly, turned sideways slightly, and wrapped her arms around her waist with one hand.

Although there was an action of holding the waist before, it had been a while, and it was in such an unprepared posture.

Lin Xingqing's body froze slightly, and when the drowsiness was about to disappear completely, her eyes were covered. In the darkness, accompanied by Fang Xia's steady heartbeat, it was the slightly hoarse, but extremely reassuring voice in the night. tone:

"Lin Xingqing, everything depends on me."

After finishing today, she seemed to have said nothing except asking a stupid question about whether Fang Xia was rich, but listening to Fang Xia's words, she inexplicably felt extremely at ease.

In the strange touch of the eyelashes touching the palm, it seemed that there was only darkness in front of her eyes. After a long time, she responded lightly: "En."

After that, with the steady heartbeat in her ear, Lin Xingqing decided not to think about anything, and had a good sleep.

A good night's sleep.

This word always makes Lin Xingqing feel indescribable when she wakes up, especially when she sees the four mobile phone alarm clocks that she carefully adjusted at intervals of 5 minutes are all turned off, and she sleeps again until nine o'clock in the morning. , that kind of indescribable became more and more obvious.

But after Lin Xingqing finished washing and was about to change clothes, when she looked at the card on the cabinet next to the wardrobe, the feeling of incomprehensibility directly evolved to an extremely complicated point.

"Lin Xingqing, the password is your birthday, if you have nothing to do during the day, you can ask the driver to take you to Baimao for shopping.

Buy it if you like it.

Fang Xia. "

The glittering gold card is only for special customers. Although Fang Xia's words were as concise as before, Lin Xingqing was silent for a while when she watched the words "buy it if you like it". Yes, but Fang Xia's words yesterday flashed through his mind.

"My finances are okay at the moment, but I will work harder."

"Lin Xingqing, everything depends on me."

So the combination of these two sentences means: Lin Xingqing, my conditions are still acceptable, and I will work harder to make money, so go shopping with confidence.

She is indeed the wife of the rich man Fang Xia!

Amidst those unexplained exclamations, Lin Xingqing stared at Jin Ka for a while, and finally put away Jin Ka.

Then I really went shopping.

As for the amount of this card, it was beyond the imagination of Lin Xingqing who had been born into poverty.

Shopping makes you happy, money corrupts you.

This sentence is absolutely true.

However, after purchasing what she needed on the first day, even Fang Xia didn't say anything. On the second day, Lin Xingqing directly returned the card to Fang Xia.

"Fang Xia, I believe you are rich, and I am addicted to shopping, so I will pay you back."

Lin Xingqing said those words very lightly, but after Fang Xia looked at her quietly for a few seconds, she didn't say anything, and took the card back.

This matter, Lin Xingqing thought it was over like this, but in the afternoon three days later, Fang Xia came back early.

Well-dressed, more refined than ever.

"Lin Xingqing, I'll be with you."

Such words, as if they had never seen Lin Xingqing's well-dressed appearance, were just stating a very ordinary thing.

But at this moment, when she met Fang Xia's eyes, Lin Xingqing knew that from that day on, Fang Xia definitely knew what happened to her, what she planned, and what she was going to do today.

Sure enough, Fang Xia was still extremely domineering, seemingly giving her all the freedom, but in fact, she controlled her affairs completely without making a fuss.

This feeling is not particularly good, but if it is really bad, it is not too bad.

At least for now...

Lin Xingqing straightened herself up, put on this purple dress that was a trophy that belonged to Maimaimai, with the corner of her mouth lightly raised, she took two steps forward, and took Fang Xia's arm actively.

"Since you asked for it, then I will go with you without any trouble.

Fang Xia, don't regret it when the time comes. "

At this moment, Lin Xingqing has long curly hair, a light purple dress with off-the-shoulder, and a small and delicate clavicle necklace. Her facial features can be called glamorous at this moment, but the slightly raised corners of her lips In the meantime, there was a hint of seriousness in those extremely beautiful eyes.

This kind of Lin Xingqing was obviously ready to go to the battlefield, and her seriousness must have been because she was going to go to the battlefield and disturbed the enemy soldiers, that's why she said such words.

Fang Xia looked at Lin Xingqing like this, Yun [Shang[Xiao] Zhu's eyes were deep, his throat rolled, and he wrapped his arms around Lin Xingqing's fragrant shoulders, feeling warm and greasy in his hands.

"Well, I won't regret it."

The extremely light words are the same self-confidence as before.

"That's fine, let's go."

"Um."

In the short words, Lin Xingqing didn't need to say more, the driving car took them to their destination very quickly.

A high-end, elegant and intimate reception.

A reception hosted by Zhang Huilin!