So you are such a president

"D-of course not." Cheng Qingrong looked at Lin Wenxiu's lips with great disappointment. The delicate and pink color made him always want to take a bite, "This is called kissing. Kissing refers to the interaction between two people, and Not only you stick out your tongue, I stick out my tongue, but also entangle each other, eating each other's saliva is a kiss."

Lin Wenxiu frowned slightly, how could anyone like to do such an unhygienic thing?

Sometimes he really doesn't understand human beings, and he always likes things that don't conform to science.

Even some things will harm their bodies, they will not resist.

However, if human beings are good at research, scientists will not only make great achievements in chromosomes and make no progress in other fields.

Things related to humans are always so difficult to study.

However, Cheng Qingrong does have some skills.

Lin Wenxiu thought to himself that the other party indeed possessed a lot of knowledge that he did not know.

He never knew that the human body has such a completely different but very interesting knowledge and function.

Lin Wenxiu raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Qingrong carefully. He found that his wife was not a big idiot. Apart from her appearance, she actually had a lot of connotations.

It seems that he needs to get to know Cheng Qingrong again.

"How about it, do you need me to help you distinguish the difference between kissing and kissing?" Cheng Qingrong looked at him eagerly.

Lin Wenxiu shook his head: "Not for now, I will tell you when I need it."

"Then, that's fine." Although Cheng Qingrong was extremely disappointed, today's harvest far exceeded his expectations, which made him extremely excited.

Lin Wenxiu raised his wrist to check the time.

He originally thought that the two of them had just had a short class, but now he realized that it was past nine o'clock, and it was time for him to take a shower.

Lin Wenxiu's schedule is fixed, and he rarely makes mistakes.

So he said directly: "It's a bit late now, let's talk about something tomorrow."

Cheng Qingrong nodded.

Lin Wenxiu was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something and stopped.

Cheng Qingrong was packing up his nude photos, and when he saw Lin Wenxiu stopped, he was a little puzzled: "What's the matter, is there anything else I don't understand?"

Lin Wenxiu walked over with a serious expression on his face.

Cheng Qingrong was startled by his expression.

Is it possible that the other party found out my little thoughts, and then suddenly felt disgusted?

Lin Wenxiu was expressionless, and raised his hand to touch the top of his head.

Cheng Qingrong said that he would be very happy if he touched his hair like this.

The hair under his hands is very soft, and it feels smooth when rubbed, and even a little closer can smell a faint fragrance.

It smells good.

"What, why are you touching my hair all of a sudden..." Cheng Qingrong stuttered.

"Are you happy?" Lin Wenxiu asked lightly.

"Happy, happy." Cheng Qingrong couldn't figure out the meaning of Lin Wenxiu's words, so he could only follow the other party's words.

Lin Wenxiu took his hand back and paused before saying, "You look very charming when you are happy."

Praise Cheng Qingrong, sincerely, can not be perfunctory.

mission completed.

Cheng Qingrong must be very happy today.

He learned a lot today and he is very happy.

The corner of Lin Wenxiu's mouth curled up, and he turned to take a bath.

Cheng Qingrong shook his head, stepped back a few steps, and sat down on the sofa.

He wanted to settle an account and take a good look at what happened today.

Lin Wenxiu went home and gave him a gift - carefully selected.

Immediately afterwards, he touched his chin—unconsciously.

Then he kissed his own lips—actively.

Finally, he touched the top of his head—actively.

I rely on!

This rounding up also means that they have slept together!

Cheng Qingrong stretched out trembling fingertips and pressed his lips, as if Lin Wenxiu's warmth still remained on them.

He leaned heavily on the sofa as if suddenly relieved, and closed his eyes.

"Wenxiu..."

He chewed these two words over and over again, his expression filled with nostalgia.

After Cheng Qingrong took a shower and returned to the room, Lin Wenxiu took off all his clothes and lay on the bed waiting for him.

"Come and sleep." Lin Wenxiu lifted the quilt, "You have to take off your clothes and go to bed with me."

Cheng Qingrong: ...

Two lines of nosebleeds flowed out unexpectedly.

What the hell! ! !

This is so fucking exciting!

"You have a nosebleed." Lin Wenxiu frowned, "It's because of the turtle soup that night."

Cheng Qingrong frantically took out a few pieces of tissue paper and wiped his nosebleed.

"But, maybe I got angry." Cheng Qingrong said vaguely.

What kind of turtle soup or turtle meat are not the point, even if he didn't eat these things, just seeing Lin Wenxiu's body is enough to make his nose bleed.

This is so exciting.

When the nasal cavity became hot, Cheng Qingrong felt his nosebleed flow out again.He hastily took a few more pieces of tissue paper to block his nose.

He was indeed angry, but the place where he got angry was different from Lin Wenxiu's understanding. He was angry from below.

And it was very hot.

The fire is burning.

The fire is about to explode.

But Cheng Qingrong could only hold back.

He suffocated.

His face turned red.

Lin Wenxiu's fingers lightly touched Cheng Qingrong's forehead.

"The temperature on your body is very high, it may be a fever."

"No, no." Cheng Qingrong is now suffering from a bitter fruit. He feels that Lin Wenxiu will touch him again and he will explode, so he moves to the side to keep himself away from the source of fire. "I'm so excited. , I’ll be fine by myself.”

"Are you excited that I have such a strong comprehension ability?" Lin Wenxiu said indifferently, not paying much attention, "I said that I have a strong learning ability."

Cheng Qingrong: ...

Cheng Qingrong couldn't help but secretly glanced back at Lin Wenxiu, which made him even more angry.

Can't see can't see!

It's going to be anemia.

"I'm going to take a shower again." Cheng Qingrong shook his head to wake himself up. He really couldn't help but want to rush over just now.

It was as if the meat had reached his mouth, not only could he not eat it, but he had to put the piece of meat back on the plate respectfully and gently.

What a torment.

Cheng Qingrong wants to cry but has no tears.

Lin Wenxiu nodded: "Okay, then you remember to take off your clothes after taking a shower."

Cheng Qingrong: ...

Cheng Qingrong gritted his teeth: "I will try my best."

Cheng Qingrong refused to believe that he was so lacking in concentration, and just took a look at Lin Wenxiu's naked body and got a nosebleed.

He dumped the pot on top of the evening turtle soup.

It must be the turtle soup, that's why he couldn't control the little beast in his heart.

Obviously Lin Wenxiu drank more, why did the other party seem to have no reaction at all.

It seems that the quantity is not large, and I will ask Mama Wu to do this tomorrow.

When Lin Wenxiu also got angry and was as anxious as him, he wanted to see how Lin Wenxiu could hold it!

Lin Wenxiu ate turtle soup for more than a week.

He really didn't understand, could it be that there are dozens of turtles in the family, why do they always drink this recently?

But seeing Cheng Qingrong happily serving him soup every night, he didn't ask.

It is his responsibility as a husband to make his wife happy.

When she got up in the morning, Cheng Qingrong was still sleeping.

It was already late autumn, and the weather was getting colder and colder. When Lin Wenxiu woke up in the morning, he felt a chill.

He lowered his head and glanced at Cheng Qingrong, who was huddled under the quilt, frowned because of the movement of him sitting up, and burrowed a little further into the quilt.

The fluffy and soft hair lay limply on the pillow, and Lin Wenxiu reached out and touched it.

Very smooth and comfortable.

He loves doing it.

Lin Wenxiu didn't know why Cheng Qingrong always looked tired these days, but he was still considerate and didn't disturb the other party's sleep, but relaxed his movements and tried not to make any noise.

Taking out his mobile phone to check today's temperature, Lin Wenxiu found a white thin sweater from the closet and put it on himself, and then found a pair of black slacks to put on, and then went to wash with his slippers.

When we got downstairs, it was not even seven o'clock, and Mama Wu had just started making breakfast. Lin Wenxiu put on his white coat and gloves, and went to his research room for a while, fine-tuning some parameters, and breakfast was ready. it is done.

Lin Wenxiu sat on the seat, took a sip of hot soy milk to moisten his intestines slowly, and heard Wu Ma say, "Do you want to wake up Madam for dinner?"

"Let him sleep for a while." Lin Wenxiu said lightly, "He must be tired recently."

Wu Ma smiled: "Okay, I see."

Lin Wenxiu felt that Mama Wu was smiling a bit strangely, but he didn't know why she was smiling so strangely, so he had to leave her alone.

When Lin Wenxiu was halfway through his meal, Cheng Qingrong came down from upstairs sleepily with two big dark circles under his eyes.

He still hadn't changed out of his pajamas.

"Morning." Cheng Qingrong greeted lazily, looking listless.

Lin Wenxiu glanced at him, scooped up a wonton with a spoon, put it in his mouth and chewed slowly: "Morning."

Cheng Qingrong sat across from Lin Wenxiu, lying on the table like a boneless: "It smells so good, please give me a bite."

Lin Wenxiu didn't look at him, and lowered his head to browse the newspaper in hand: "Have you washed?"

"I've brushed my teeth." Cheng Qingrong opened his mouth, "Ah——feed me."

Lin Wenxiu scooped a wonton from the bowl and stuffed it into Cheng Qingrong's mouth.

"Aww! It smells so good!" Cheng Qingrong felt that he had been revived in place.

Lin Wenxiu put down his spoon and drank the last sip of soy milk: "Eat slowly, I'm going to school."

"Oh..." Cheng Qingrong replied slowly.

In fact, he really wanted to go to work with Lin Wenxiu every day, but the two of them were not on the same road, and the distance was too far, so they couldn't go along the same road no matter what.

Lin Wenxiu pushed aside the chair and stood up, went to the sofa in the living room to get his coat and bag, and walked towards the entrance with his legs wide open.

Passing by the entrance of the restaurant, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Cheng Qingrong looking at him with his chin propped up, without blinking, very focused.

Lin Wenxiu's heart moved, and he couldn't help but fold back.

Cheng Qingrong asked: "What's wrong?"

Lin Wenxiu didn't speak, just walked over, propped the table with his right hand, hooked Cheng Qingrong's chin with his left hand, leaned over, and touched his lips lightly.

"Be happy today."