Wife, he never kisses me

After the meal, Lin Weiran went to the small warehouse for sundries to deal with old affairs.

There are a bunch of gadgets and postcards received on his birthday in the box, and he also dug out the watch that his first love boyfriend gave him.

The first love was in the third year of junior high school. At that time, Lin Weiran spent a period of time with the suitor for the purpose of getting rid of the suitor.Although the two are partners, they get along like brothers. After their first love in high school went abroad, Lin Weiran cut off contact with him. Last year, he accidentally heard the news that they had been married for two years and had a relationship with a local boy.

Lin Weiran explained these things to Shen Qing after they got married, and he was prepared to lose his temper, but Shen Qing didn't care about it at all.Thinking about it now, Shen Qing probably thinks that a pure first love is not a serious matter compared to the first kiss.

"Here, ugly photos."

Lin Wei, who was secretly threatened for a while, contemptuously and helplessly handed over an old-looking photo album to Lin Weiran. It was probably the most image-conscious collection of photos in Lin Weiran's life.

"I'm ugly, how can you be better? Don't worry, I will take good care of my brother-in-law, Cheng Feng from the Acting Department of AA Film and Television Academy, right?" Lin Weiran's smiling face made Lin Wei want to beat him up.

"Scumbag." Lin Wei snorted and rushed upstairs.

When passing by the door of Lin Weiran's room, Lin Wei suddenly smiled slyly on her gloomy face, took out a photo from her pocket, and knocked on the door: "Sister-in-law, is it convenient to come in? I have something to share with you."

For dinner, Shen Qing insisted on cooking for everyone. Lin Weiran knew nothing but making instant noodles, and he learned to wash dishes after he got married, so he went into the kitchen to help Shen Qing, which was completely disruptive.

When the third egg was killed in a mixed state due to excessive force, Lin Weiran shrank his neck worriedly. In the next second, Shen Qing's kitchen knife might hit him on the head.

"Chief, give me one more chance! Guaranteed to complete the task!" Trembling, Lin Weiran took another egg, looked carefully at Shen Qing, and found that he was actually smiling.

It's not ridicule, it's genuinely laughing with him.

But combined with what happened in the previous second, it is horrifying no matter how you look at it.

Is this another new form of punishment?Let those who have made mistakes suffer from conscience condemnation and die in shame in front of beautiful things.Terrible psychological tactics.Lin Weiran randomly guessed that there was a force in his hand, and the egg he held in his palm died heroically in a flash of lightning.

"Fuck! I'm not ready yet."

"Let me do it." Shen Qing asked him to wash his hands by the sink, took an egg and cracked it skillfully, shaking it back and forth to separate the yolk from the white.

I really married a capable daughter-in-law.Lin Weiran thought with satisfaction while watching, and at the same time admired from the bottom of his heart. Hearing that Shen Qing could cook at the age of ten, because his parents were afraid that he would not be used to eating outside, they hired someone to teach him how to cook and cook for him. Get ready for college and abroad.Mao Dada once taught that you can have enough food and clothing by yourself.Obviously, the Shen family has implemented this point very well.

"Lin Weiran, have you ever been to that border town near our city? The one that is rich in lavender." Shen Qing asked suddenly while cutting sweet peppers.

"Lavender town?" Lin Weiran repeated it over and over again and quickly remembered it, smiling; "I've been there, why do you want to go?" Shen Qing's hand holding the knife trembled uncontrollably, and asked instead: "You Why did you go? How old did you go?"

Lin Weiran recalled: "About seven years old, Lin Cheng thought I was too skinny, so he threw me there for a while, you don't know that I was..."

Shen Qing suddenly yelled, and Lin Weiran almost jumped over: "What's the matter? Did you get it?"

The index finger was bleeding, and just as Shen Qing was about to wash it, Lin Weiran quickly sucked it into his mouth, pulled him to the chair and sat down, and shouted outside: "Lin Wei! Bring in the Band-Aid!"

"Lin Weiran, you - don't inhale." It's actually easy to infect the wound, but Shen Qing's mood is terribly beautiful at the moment, it doesn't matter what the infection is, but, "It's too fishy, ​​you take it out."

The wound was neither deep nor shallow. Lin Weiran had just sucked it clean and it came out again. He put it in his mouth again and said vaguely, "Daughter-in-law's blood is sweet, not fishy at all."

Then your daughter-in-law is quite inhuman.

The sunlight refracted in from the window and hit Lin Weiran, his handsome facial features looked extraordinarily soft, he lowered his head and focused on sucking blood, his long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, Shen Qing suddenly remembered last night he made fun of him while he was asleep thing, smiled lightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Weiran squatted on the ground and looked up at him.

The distance between the two is actually quite close, the immature but sulky face in the photo appeared in Shen Qing's mind, and when he thought of what he said just now, the guilt he was carrying disappeared suddenly, and his whole body was almost floating.Suddenly there was an unprecedented fluctuation in his heart, and it seemed that he should do something to express his inner joy.

When he recovered, he found that he had pressed his lips to Lin Weiran's forehead.

As for Lin Weiran, he had already stopped all movements, his body was stiff and motionless, and his eyes were wide open.His current posture is very strange, kneeling on one knee, holding Shen Qing's hand in his hand, if not for being kissed on the forehead, at first glance the picture looks like he is proposing to someone.