Wife, he never kisses me

Chapter 3

It was dark, and Lin Weiran hurried home from the company. Summer days are long and nights are short, and it is almost eight o'clock. Shen Qing is used to going to bed at eleven o'clock, which means that he only has three hours to spend time with Shen Qing. reason.

Once, Lin Weiran refused more than once the harsh request of time limit, which made Shen Qing go to the hotel for half a month. Lin Weiran suffocated to death and did not dare to protest.

He was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid that Shen Qing would be angry and leave him behind.Even if he is the boss of XX Entertainment Company, he still can't escape the fate of being a wife slave.

"I'm back." Lin Weiran smelled a strong fragrance as soon as he entered the house, wafting from the kitchen.He smiled gratifiedly. In addition to being good-looking, Shen Qing is also good at medicine and cooking.

Back when Lin Weiran was sick and hospitalized, he didn’t eat this or that. Once he accidentally ate a meal made by Shen Qing, and the incubator wished he could lick it all over again. This made Lin Weiran even more determined to chase after Shen Qing.

The fragrant food was ready and put on the dining table, Shen Qing was cutting fruit behind his back, Lin Weiran walked up behind him, deliberately put his head next to his easily blush ear and asked in a low voice: "What is my wife doing? "

This nonsense made Shen Qing blush.He took a steady breath and continued to cut things on the cutting board without answering.

Hearing his messy and rapid panting and his red ears that were about to bleed, Lin Weiran jumped up and down as if on fire, and swallowed with difficulty.

He tilted his head and tried to turn around. When he saw Shen Qing's moist lips, his heart was scratched and itched, and he really wanted to kiss her. He wanted to die.

Sensing that the people beside her were gradually approaching, Shen Qing stopped the movements of her hands.Lin Weiran was still cautiously moving forward, but on the way he found that Shen Qing's eyes had dropped, and he looked at him calmly, seeing that Shen Qing had nothing to say, he felt confident and wanted to kiss him suddenly.

Halfway through the kiss, he suddenly heard a crackling sound, which scared Lin Weiran into thinking that he had bitten off Shen Qing's something.When I took it out, it turned out to be a piece of white radish.

It was the leftovers that Shen Qing cut up while cooking, and planned to mix them into the fruit, but I didn't expect it to come in handy here.

Putting the cut fruit into the plate, Shen Qing said calmly: "White radish will reduce the fire, it is most suitable for you to eat now."

Lin Weiran muttered while chewing with strong resentment: "Studying medicine can fool me, what the radish brings down is anger, not lust."

After the meal, Lin Weiran still didn't give up, and pestered Shen Qing desperately, "Can you kiss me?"

Shen Qing put the glove on his hands by herself, and went out of the kitchen without saying a word, Lin Weiran bowed his head resignedly and went to wash the dishes.

When he came out of the kitchen, Shen Qing had already washed and changed into pajamas and was sitting in the living room watching TV. Lin Weiran looked at the clock on the wall, heh, nine fifty-five.

Grabbing his bathrobe, he rushed into the bathroom and began to shower like a war.Shen Qing glanced at the bathroom door, and when she heard the crackling inside, her face blushed slightly.

Lin Weiran, who came out of the shower, walked to Shen Qing's side like a hungry wolf, and directly hugged him, a princess, back to the room.

"Lin Weiran, your hair is still dripping."

"Go and dry your hair, or you'll catch a cold."

"Don't do it...you won't listen to me...Lin Weiran..."

"Shen Qing, if you say another word, I'll cover your mouth with mine!"

The above content is carried out in XXOO.

What made Lin Weiran annoyed and powerless was that after he uttered the threatening words, Shen Qing really stopped talking, and was obediently pressed under him by Cheng Huan, only uttering a low cat-like sound.