So you are such a president

Lin Wenxiu glared at Cheng Qingrong, stretched out his hand and pulled a few pieces of tissue paper, and wiped the milk splashed on his body: "Don't talk when you have something in your mouth."

Cheng Qingrong didn't have time to put down the cup, so he asked Lin Wenxiu, "Is this made by hooligans?"

"Isn't it?" Lin Wenxiu couldn't help asking again.

Cheng Qingrong suddenly realized: "No wonder you called me a hooligan last night."

He was surprised, didn't he just look at his husband's body last night, why did he have something to do with hooligans, it turned out to be the reason.Kissing is a hooligan, not to mention seeing the other person's body directly.

But they are husband and wife, isn't this a matter of course?

Cheng Qingrong felt bored.

Lin Wenxiu straightened his back and placed his hands on the table rigorously again.

"I'm not finished yet."

Cheng Qingrong: "...there are still more?"

"Now is different from the past. I don't care what you were like in the past. But from now on, you must learn to respect the same sex, and respect yourself at the same time." Lin Wenxiu said, "Don't kiss the same sex casually, this is the basic polite."

Cheng Qingrong was wronged: "I didn't kiss other people casually."

He just wanted to kiss Lin Wenxiu. Didn't he just kiss Lin Wenxiu on the lips?

Lin Wenxiu paused for a moment, then spoke again unhurriedly: "Besides, there are some other things that must be learned to respect the same sex, and only after obtaining the consent of the same sex. For example, I was changing clothes last night. When you entered the door without asking for my permission, it was peeking, which is a kind of hooliganism."

Speaking of this, Lin Wenxiu couldn't help but cast a cold glance at Cheng Qingrong, warning him.

Cheng Qingrong asked him: "Will you agree to my request?"

"No." Lin Wenxiu answered neatly.

Cheng Qingrong: ...

Cheng Qingrong pondered for a while, and asked tentatively, "Is this your attitude towards the same sex?"

Lin Wenxiu nodded.

"Is this how husband and wife get along?"

Lin Wenxiu nodded again.

Cheng Qingrong was dumbfounded.

The way he looked at Lin Wenxiu gradually became strange.

Lin Wenxiu couldn't tell what kind of gaze it was, but he always felt that he was the prey being targeted in the prairie, and the person opposite was the hunter, because Cheng Qingrong's eyes were shining brightly.

He looked at Lin Wenxiu carefully with a surprised gaze.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Wenxiu reached out to touch the tablecloth uncomfortably.

The corners of Cheng Qingrong's lips couldn't help but smile. He clasped his hands against his chin, and stared at Lin Wenxiu intently: "I'm looking at a treasure."

Lin Wenxiu frowned slightly, not understanding why the other party said such words suddenly.

Cheng Qingrong deepened the smile on his face.

Of course Lin Wenxiu didn't know what was going on in his heart.

He found a treasure, and now, this treasure belongs to him alone.

Breakfast was almost finished, and Lin Wenxiu was even ready to go to work, but was stopped by Cheng Qingrong.The two talked for a while, and Lin Wenxiu took another sip of milk, wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up: "I'm going upstairs first."

Cheng Qingrong nodded: "Okay."

Suddenly remembered something, Cheng Qingrong couldn't help explaining: "Our mother is coming back today, the plane is at 1 pm, and we have to pick up the plane at that time, don't forget."

Lin Wenxiu didn't turn his head back, and waved his hand with his back to Cheng Qingrong, indicating that he knew.

The soft carpet swallowed the sound of footsteps. From Cheng Qingrong's point of view, Lin Wenxiu's posture when he went upstairs was graceful and coordinated, with long arms and legs, and his movements looked very elegant.

Unable to help moving his Adam's apple, Cheng Qingrong looked at Lin Wenxiu with a gradually deeper gaze.

He thought of Lin Wenxiu's hasty glance at himself last night when he was changing clothes, and when he closed his eyes, the smooth and delicate skin and slender waist were vividly remembered, which disturbed him unbearably.

It's really annoying to see but not eat.

Seeing Mama Wu start clearing the table, Cheng Qingrong got up and sat on the sofa in the living room.He stretched his body and leaned against the sofa, closed his eyes, and thought of the news he had found before.

In fact, Cheng Qingrong cared very much about her husband, both at the beginning and now, and cared about everything about him.

All the things about Lin Wenxiu were clearly investigated by him, and then stored in his brain.

Lin Wenxiu's life is very simple, and he has almost no other hobbies except those jobs.Private life is also easy to understand at a glance, and even the length of the document is only half a page.

A clean life spread out in front of him like a blank sheet of paper.

But Cheng Qingrong never expected that Lin Wenxiu's whiteness was so white.

However, as long as he thinks that in the future, he will be able to draw on this piece of white paper with his own hands, and describe the other party as he wants, Cheng Qingrong can't help but get excited.

He felt his body heat up a little, an uncontrollable excitement rising to his skin.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Qingrong rubbed his lips with his fingers to calm down his emotions.

Now is not the time, take your time and don't scare the other party.

In the morning, Lin Wenxiu searched for some materials needed for scientific research in the study, then changed his clothes in the bathroom, and went directly into the laboratory again.

When he got up in the morning, he just looked at the petri dishes and the simulated environment in the laboratory to see if there were any mistakes, and now he was going to continue to improve the next work.

First, he checked the parameters and various data, and after confirming that there were no mistakes, Lin Wenxiu put on white gloves and a disposable mask, took out the tools he needed, and started working.

He became a full professor at Z University at a young age, not only because of the reputation of his parents, but also because of his own credit.In addition to completing several experiments independently, he also assisted the 619 Research Institute to complete several breakthrough experiments, and even published several academic papers that gained a certain influence internationally.

These are his clear strengths that can be seen by others.

But for Lin Wenxiu, he didn't care much about these things. He remembered that from the time he could remember, when his mother and mommy were doing experiments in the laboratory, he would help out on the sidelines, although most of them were just for the lab. Some petri dishes are sterilized, or sorted, controlled temperature and light, etc., but he has been exposed to this for as long as his own life, and he can no longer use such a simple word as work to distinguish.

For Lin Wenxiu, this is an indispensable part, just like eating, drinking, and reading.

If he didn't stay in the laboratory for a while one day, he would even feel uncomfortable.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, they will only think that he is very hard and his life is extremely monotonous, but in the eyes of Lin Wenxiu, it is nothing more than ordinary.

Who would think that drinking water is a very hard thing.

At 12:30 in the afternoon, Lin Wenxiu packed himself up, got into Cheng Qingrong's car, and went with him to the airport to pick up someone.

At two o'clock, a group of four returned home.

Lin Wenxiu's parents sat on the large and comfortable sofa, and Cheng Qingrong poured them a glass of water nervously.

"Don't be nervous." It was Lin Wenxiu's mother, Lin Siqi, who spoke.There was no expression on her face, she looked very indifferent, [-]% similar to Lin Wenxiu, she would definitely be recognized as a family when she walked out, "Sit down first."

"Hey." Cheng Qingrong hurriedly sat beside Lin Wenxiu.

Yan Wen next to her couldn't help smiling, took out two red envelopes from her pocket, and stuffed them into the hands of Cheng Qingrong and Lin Wenxiu: "This time I came back with your mother just to see how you are doing. Let’s make up for your meeting ceremony, we didn’t have time to come back yesterday.”

Cheng Qingrong was holding a red envelope in his hand. It was a festive color, but the style was very delicate. It could be seen that some thought was put into it.Holding the red envelope in his hand, the weight is also very heavy. Although Cheng Qingrong is not short of money, this money expresses the meaning of valuing himself.

He doesn't care about others, but he still hopes that those he cares about will also care about him.

Lin Wenxiu, who was listening to their conversation, stretched out his hand to poke Cheng Qingrong's waist expressionlessly, and lowered his voice: "Be polite."

"Oh." Cheng Qingrong came back to his senses, "Thank you, Mom."

"Yeah." Lin Siqi had a slight smile on her face, and her whole body softened. She glanced at Lin Wenxiu, "When you called me last night, was Qingrong by your side?"

Lin Wenxiu nodded: "Beside me."

Lin Siqi frowned slightly, and glanced at Cheng Qingrong with dissatisfaction: "Didn't I tell you that Wenxiu doesn't understand anything about some things, so why don't you tell him more?"

Cheng Qingrong thought to himself that I haven't had time yet, and besides being impatient and unable to eat hot tofu, the matter will be completed step by step, so he needs to establish a good relationship with Lin Wenxiu first.

"So, this is the only progress you've made?" Lin Siqi raised her eyebrows, her displeasure palpable in her words.

Cheng Qingrong was speechless.

"Dead wood cannot be carved." Lin Siqi shook her head, "Look at my movements, and learn from me."

A bad premonition flashed in Lin Wenxiu's heart.

Cheng Qingrong sat down quickly, ready to listen carefully to the teachings of his seniors.

Lin Siqi stood up, took the water cup from the side, and poured the tea on Lin Wenxiu's head expressionlessly.

Cheng Qingrong was stunned.

Lin Wenxiu was also shocked.

Yan Wen: ...

"Go to the bathroom and wash up." Lin Siqi pointed to the bathroom on the first floor.

Lin Wenxiu wiped the water from his face with his hand, shook off the tea in his hand, gave her a hard look, and went into the bathroom with a sullen face.

He was drenched with water, and there was still tea in his hair, so he had to take another shower to wash off the sticky stuff.

After the bathroom door was closed, Lin Siqi asked Cheng Qingrong: "Have you learned?"

Cheng Qingrong looked confused: "What did you learn?"

Finally, Yan Wen couldn't help laughing, reached out and beat Lin Siqi, turned her face and said to Cheng Qingrong, "You're so stupid, go to the bedroom and find Wenxiu's clothes and bring them in."

Cheng Qingrong looked taught, and got the simple and rude method.

"At that time, if you seize the opportunity, you will definitely be able to brew with Wenxiu sauce."

Cheng Qingrong: ...disrespecting old people!

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