wedding pet

"call!"

Lin Xingqing let out a long breath, and couldn't help stretching forward with her hands clasped together. What her nose smelled were flowers, and what her eyes touched were all kinds of flowers and colors. She could only feel the depression in her heart disappear. Clean, couldn't help wanting to be happy, that gaze turned back somehow, and with just one glance, the smile on the corner of the mouth froze instantly.

In the bright light, Fang Xia seemed to have just come back from get off work, her hair was combed neatly, she was wearing a black suit, except for a button on the collar that was slightly unbuttoned, with her hands in her straight trousers, and a pair of low-heeled shoes, Standing not far away like that, at this moment, Lin Xingqing caught Lin Xingqing's eyes, and she was looking over with serious eyes.

Obviously Fang Xia didn't say anything or do anything, but at this moment, Lin Xingqing still had the illusion that she was being watched by some ferocious beast, so much so that she forgot what else she could do besides looking at each other for a while. .

"Lin Xingqing."

In the slightly indifferent tone, it was Fang Xia who walked in a leisurely strolling posture, until Fang Xia's figure brought a shadow and the light in front of Lin Xingqing suddenly dimmed, and Fang Xia's footsteps stopped .

But at that moment, even though there was still a tangy fragrance of flowers in her nose, Lin Xingqing could only smell one kind of fragrance in her nose.

The fragrance is not strong, but not weak, like the fragrance of flowers, but I can't tell what kind of fragrance it is.

That was Fang Xia's fragrance.

Just like the shadow in front of him at this moment, like the fragrance in his nose at this moment, and like Fang Xia, he always carries a domineering force so strong that it is difficult to ignore.

Lin Xingqing did not know when to release her folded hands, and placed them neatly by her side. Looking at Fang Xia in front of her, her long eyelashes trembled a few times, knowing that she should look at each other tenaciously, but she was still the first to lose the battle. She lowered her head slightly, bit her lip, and let her long black hair fall loose.

Lin Xingqing, who was dressed in a plain white long dress, stood obediently, feeling somewhat pitiful for no reason at this moment.

Fang Xia's hands in his pockets tightened, looking at the girl who could only see the black hair and the bright red lips in front of her, her throat moved slightly, her already dark eyes deepened.

"Lin Xingqing, it's late, go back to eat."

In the extremely homely voice that completely didn't match Fang Xia's aura, Fang Xia took another step until the two stood side by side, with Fang Xia's fragrance getting stronger and stronger in her nose, Lin Xingqing hadn't decided whether to Avoiding it, Fang Xia, who was talking homely, lowered her head, and when her dark eyes caught Lin Xingqing's helpless gaze, she reached out with her right hand that had been in her pocket, and directly took Lin Xingqing's hand.

I don't know if it's because Fang Xia is originally cold outside and hot inside, or it's just because her hands are always in her pockets. At this moment, Lin Xingqing only feels that her hands are as hot as an open flame, which is astonishingly hot.

And shake hands?

She and Fang Xia?

They are shaking hands

why???

No matter how she thought before, Lin Xingqing raised her head in an instant with all the rambunctious thoughts in her mind, but her eyes happened to meet Fang Xia's downcast eyes.

Perhaps it was too close, so that at this moment, despite the unique darkness and deep black feeling in Fang Xia's eyes, she seemed to feel her shadow in those eyes, as well as a burning sensation that seemed to burn people. warm.

"Fang Xia, I...you..."

In just a split second, Lin Xingqing felt her mind go blank, and her words turned into gibberish.

Fang Xia didn't reply, but stretched out his remaining hand from his pocket, gently brushed her long hair and then put it back, exerting a little force in his hands, but pulled her forward.

Shasha~

Shasha~

All she could hear was the footsteps of the two walking on the soft grass. Lin Xingqing quietly watched Fang Xia, who had been pulling her forward, with a straight back and an elegant figure, and her eyes gradually moved to the two people. holding hands.

The two people's handshake is not an intimate ten-finger handshake, but just Fang Xia's handshake wrapping her whole hand in the palm of her hand with a somewhat forceful gesture. When moving, the hand will strengthen a little bit, even if there is no words, it carries a kind of domineering and strong that cannot be escaped.

Looking at it like that, after a while, Lin Xingqing bit her lip lightly, finally lowered her eyes, and quietly followed Fang Xia's steps forward.

Fang Xia's steps were extremely steady, his eyes were always looking straight ahead, and his face was extremely calm, but no one knew that when the two of them were holding each other, the hand that was put in the pocket was clenched tightly into a fist , to the point where the palms sweat.

When Lin Xingqing finally stopped her looking eyes and quietly followed her forward, her hand slowly stretched out, and her eyes looking straight ahead became less dark, with a hint of joy.

Stopping and stopping along the way, Lin Xingqing actually didn't go so deep that the two of them walked quietly like that, but within about 10 minutes they could already see the brightly lit gate.

Sand~

When Lin Xingqing wanted to walk forward subconsciously, Fang Xia's footsteps stopped instantly, and between Xia's back that was about to bump into her, the two of them finally opened their clenched hands.

"Lin Xingqing, you are my wife."

Amid those words, it was Fang Xia who suddenly took out a neatly folded handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped her forehead a few times.

Although that movement was extremely short, but combined with the place where she was before, Lin Xingqing could roughly guess what kind of dirt Fang Xia was wiping herself.

But at this moment, listening to Fang Xia's words, Lin Xingqing completely ignored her embarrassment.

The heartbeat that she had been trying to suppress suddenly accelerated for a few seconds at this moment.

"Fang Xia, I...I know."

During the stammering response, Lin Xingqing tried her best to raise her head, and looked squarely at Fang Xia.

She knows it, and she will abide by it, but what does Fang Xia mean by saying this now?

Does it mean that Fang Xia holding her hand just now is not an adult holding a child, but an intimate holding hand between husband and wife?

But hasn't she obediently let Fang Xia hold her?

And that's just her own complaints. Could it be that Fang Xia is overbearing and even wants to control her thoughts?

In such entangled thoughts, Lin Xingqing, who was able to eat a full meal yesterday, definitely didn't feel like eating dinner tonight. Even after Fang Xia asked Mrs. Li to take back the food, she didn't have time to feel sorry for the unfinished waste. Most of the dishes.

Although it is said that they are husband and wife, after eating and drinking enough, even if it was still early, the two of them were still able to go to the garden yesterday, but since they just went to the garden today, the two of them sat opposite each other on the sofa, it must have been a long time Unbelievably dull hours.

Because the rhythm was disrupted by Fang Xia's previous words, Lin Xingqing didn't have the heart to break the silence even if they faced each other in such silence.

After that, Lin Xingqing couldn't remember how the two of them went to bed together, how they fell asleep together.

The next day, when Lin Xingqing finally woke up from a deep sleep, opened the curtains to look at the bright sunlight, and held the phone, looking at the nine o'clock displayed on it, Lin Xingqing felt that she was already a little numb.

How can a person's inertness be so strong?

Yesterday can be said to be an accident, so why did she sleep until nine o'clock today?

And I don't even know when Fang Xia left??

That kind of entanglement didn't last long. Before Lin Xingqing had figured out how to go on, there was a slightly sharp voice. The female voice obviously wanted her to hear it, and it was so high that Even upstairs, Lin Xingqing could still hear clearly.

"Sister Li, don't lie to me, I know there is someone in this room!

I want to see what kind of vixen dare to shamelessly seduce my cousin!

Vixen, come down and see how I deal with you! "

"Miss Shuyuan, don't embarrass me."

cousin?

vixen?

Is this talking about her?

Lin Xingqing raised her eyebrows silently, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily raised slightly.

Speaking of which, it had been a long time since she had been provoked. Thinking of it this way, she was inexplicably a little excited.

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