Slag Gong Sweet Pet White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

Three years later.

The starry sky on a summer night is calm and serene.

It's just that there is still a trembling heart hidden under this tranquility.

Today Lin Xing promised Su Yan that he would be home at ten o'clock, but now it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

Facing the summer night breeze, Lin Xing stood at the door shivering and entered the password to open the door. Fortunately, the room was pitch black, and Su Yan must have fallen asleep.

After Lin Xing entered the house, he didn't even dare to turn on the lights, so he could only change the slippers on tiptoe by relying on the weak light source of the mobile phone. Just as he put the changed shoes into the shoe cabinet, he heard a clean sound coming from the dark room. voice, "I'm back."

Lin Xing, who had a guilty conscience, was suddenly taken aback. After realizing it, he said "hey" twice with a playful smile, and then turned on the light in the living room generously.

Su Yan, who was nestled on the sofa, used his arms to block the glare of the light, and before he could get used to the light, he was wrapped in a hug that smelled of alcohol.

Lin Xing buried her head on the side of his neck and rubbed it, "Baby, you smell so sweet, let my husband kiss you."

Su Yan was itchy when he rubbed against him, and couldn't help laughing, "No, you go wash first..."

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was blocked by a kiss with the smell of wine.

Lin Xing went on a business trip for three days. He had already arrived in Beicheng at six o'clock in the afternoon, but he was dragged by his partner to have a meal. The meal was fine, but he insisted on singing in the KTV. If it was an ordinary person, Lin Xing would have quit long ago, but this person is a partner who wants to explore foreign markets with him.

That's why Lin Xing was very helpless and delayed the time to go home.

Lin Xing wanted to throw himself into Su Yan's arms as early as the moment the plane arrived at the destination, and the thoughts he had accumulated for three days already made him hungry and thirsty.

While kissing Su Yan, he skillfully took off his clothes, and a sentence came out between their lips and teeth, "Baby, I miss you to death, please let me do it before taking a bath, okay?"

Su Yan would never reject Lin Xing in this regard, and he also missed Lin Xing very much. He put his hands around Lin Xing's neck and said, "Okay...the air conditioner is not turned on in the living room, you can take me to the bathroom .”

"Okay baby." After Lin Xing finished speaking, he picked him up and walked into the bathroom.

The dense mist in the bathroom surrounded Su Yan's delicate panting, and every drop of turbulent water was expressing Lin Xing's longing.

In the faint morning light of the next day.

Su Yan opened his tired eyes, and he still didn't forget the account he had to settle with Lin Xing yesterday even though his desire was satisfied.

Before Lin Xing opened his eyes, he was awakened by Su Yan's shaking. His sleepy eyes blinked twice and then closed again. The arm pillowed on the side of Su Yan's neck hugged his shoulders tightly, and his lazy voice was close to his ears. Sounded, "What's the matter baby, are you feeling well?"

Su Yan said angrily, "Well, I'm not feeling well, what time did you promise me yesterday that you would be home?"

Lin Xing's heart skipped a beat, and his sleepy eyes opened suddenly. Lin Xing, who used to be as arrogant as a wolf king, was like a frightened little rabbit at this moment. Did the bell arrive home?"

Seeing that he was trying to get away with it, Su Yan immediately put on an aggrieved tone, "Lin Xing, do you not love me anymore?"

The frightened little rabbit jumped on the spot, and immediately turned Su Yan's body to face him, Su Yan's peach pink lips were pouted into an extremely wronged shape, and the eyebrows and eyes under her bangs also showed an innocent and pitiful look. Lin Xing's heart was about to melt, and he quickly coaxed, "I love you, I love you, I love you, okay, okay, I was wrong, I did not go home according to the rules yesterday, I was wrong, I should be the first one yesterday Kneeling at your feet for a while to admit your mistake, I will definitely...no no no next time! There will be no next time, baby, please don't get angry."

Su Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, Lin Xing is very fed up with his innocent and pitiful appearance now, he has tried everything in the past three years, no matter how many times he has experienced such lessons, Lin Xing still doesn't have a long memory, Or he was willing to let himself be coaxed like this.

Seeing him smile, Lin Xing breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over to ask for a lingering good morning kiss, and rubbed the tip of his nose when he left, "You can't say that I don't love you, no matter what How much time has passed, even if I am reduced to a handful of ashes, the remaining ashes still love you."

Su Yan frowned, "Bah, bah, bah, you can't say such unlucky things early in the morning, quickly bah three times and say it again."

Lin Xing was so cute by his nervous expression, he raised his hand and rubbed the back of his head and hugged him into his arms, "Don't be so superstitious, your husband's life is hard."

Su Yan resolutely said, "No, hurry up!"

Lin Xing smiled fondly, "Okay, bah bah bah, I love you forever, and I want to live a long life with my little baby."

Lin Xing, who had never been in the kitchen before, became obsessed with cooking after marrying Su Yan. Every day, he would seriously study the recipes and make delicious dishes for Su Yan in different ways. Meals with love.

Carry out an old saying: If you want to control a man's heart, you have to control his stomach!

Since Lin Xing was on a business trip for three days, and Su Yan didn't know how to buy vegetables, today's breakfast was very simple. I only made two shrimp pasta and two bowls of creamy mushroom soup.

When Su Yan lowered his head to eat, he always glanced at Lin Xing from time to time, as if he was holding back something to say but didn't dare to say it, and he couldn't say it until he finished breakfast.

Just when Lin Xing got up and was about to wash the dishes, Su Yan sneered as if he had seized the opportunity, "I'll do the washing, you go and rest."

He was about to get the bowl in Lin Xing's hand just now, but Lin Xing grabbed his wrist, "When is it your turn to wash the dishes in our house?"

Su Yan said with a very guilty conscience, "Uh... I don't want you to work so hard."

Lin Xing let go of his hand, "I'll wash the dishes in 5 minutes, go to the living room and eat some fruit, and prepare what you want to say to me by the way, be good."

Su Yan let out a long sigh of relief, and knew that nothing could be hidden from Lin Xing.

After Lin Xing came out after washing the dishes, he saw Su Yan leaning on the sofa and eating grapes with a satisfied face. After seeing him coming out, he quickly patted the sofa beside him, "Husband, sit down quickly."

Lin Xing walked over with a smile on his face.

As soon as Lin Xing sat down, Su Yan straddled his lap, hugged his neck tightly with both hands and searched for his lips, the sweetness of the grapes spread to Lin Xing's mouth along the tip of their lingering tongues. in the mouth.

When Su Yan left, he asked, "Is it sweet?"

Lin Xing reached out to wipe off the water stains at the corner of his mouth, and said fondly, "Tiantiantian, you can say so much after laying the groundwork."

Su Yan nodded, "That's right... didn't I subsidize several orphanages before, and two days ago... an orphanage said that someone left a three-year-old boy at the gate of the orphanage, so …”

"So you want to adopt it back?" Lin Xing asked him bluntly.

There was a hint of begging in Su Yan's eyes, and he asked weakly, "Is it okay?"

Lin Xing pretended not to see those poor eyes, and directly refused, "No way! You adopt a child, do you love him or me! I don't want to!"

Su Yan didn't expect that the reason for his refusal was to be jealous with a child. Su Yan said a little dumbfounded, "I love you, of course I love you. If I adopt him back, he will be the child of the two of us." , don't you want to have a kid who calls you Daddy?"

Lin Xing chuckled, "He calls me Dad, but what does he call you, Mom?"

Su Yan imagined that scene for a while, and couldn't help but shivered while sitting in Lin Xing's arms, "It doesn't seem appropriate, then call you father and me father, that's fine."

Lin Xing has always supported any decision made by Su Yan, and knew that because of his own personal experience, he wished to donate all his money to those orphaned children in the orphanage, and Lin Xing had already made Su Yan I plan to adopt one back in the future, but I still can't help but want to tease him.

Lin Xing let go of his arms around Su Yan's back, leaned back on the sofa, put his elbows on the edge of the sofa, and said in a teasing tone, "I haven't agreed to adopt him yet, you just Think about what to call it first."

Seeing Lin Xing's attitude, Su Yan agreed, but he just wanted to coax him more actively. It didn't matter, Su Yan was also very willing to coax this 28-year-old boy, so he continued to rub against his arms, A soft, coquettish sound rang close to Lin Xing's ear, "My husband...you are the best."

Two years later.

In the snowy winter.

In the spacious and warm living room, there was a child obediently kneeling and writing on the carpet. His chubby little hands couldn't even hold the brush steadily, and he wrote some unknown words crookedly.

Mother Lin, who was born in a calligraphy family, said she was a little blind and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Xiao Jin, can you tell grandma what characters you wrote?"

Xiao Jin still doesn't know what ridicule is, but she just laughed along with her grandma, and her soft voice floated in the living room, "It's father."

Mother Lin smiled even more happily. She took the brush and nodded his head lightly, "Okay, then when your father comes back, you can give him the word you wrote. He must be very happy."

Xiao Lin Jin nodded vigorously, "Yeah."

At this time, there was a sound of opening the door from the entrance. Xiao Lin Jin straightened up and looked around. He saw two figures he was most familiar with standing at the door. He immediately put down the brush in his hand and kicked The two short legs ran over, shouting as they ran, "Daddy! Father!"

Before Su Yan could bend down to hug him, Lin Xing stepped in front of him, pointed to Xiao Lin Jin who was jumping for joy, and said, "Stop, I can't hug him now, your father is too cold, wait for me to warm him up Only warm to hug."

Lin Jin stood there with his eyes wide open, his small mouth pursed high, and he let out a reluctant "oh".

Su Yan was used to Lin Xing's strong possessiveness, she shook her head with a smile, thinking that raising two children was really tiring.

He first called "Mom" to the sofa in the living room, then took off the chilly scarf, changed into his slippers, walked to Lin Jin and stretched out an index finger for him to hold, "Xiao Jin is at home today What have you been doing?"

Lin Jin watched his father take his father's hand very naturally, and then counted with his little finger, "I went to the big supermarket with grandma today, then made dumplings, and then wrote."

Lin Xing on the side looked disbelieving, "You are the only one who can write!"

"Isn't it?" Lin's mother took out the masterpiece of calligraphy written by Lin Jin just now, "Let me show you, if you can't see what is written here, I think he will cry."

Lin Xing took off his coat and sat on the sofa, took a piece of red paper handed to him by his mother, and frowned at one glance. He swore that he could write better with his toes than Lin Jin, but in Lin Jin Jin's expectant eyes flashed and he was embarrassed to hit him. He stretched out his hand and pulled Lin Jin from Su Yan's hand, and said gently, "Xiao Jin wrote 'Father', right?"

Lin Jin nodded happily, "It's a New Year's gift from Xiao Jin to my father."

"Okay," Lin Xing lightly pinched his fleshy face, "Father likes it very much, and I will definitely find something to frame and hang in our living room later."

Mother Lin couldn't help but joked, "It would be great to hang it directly on the door, and it can also ward off evil spirits."

Su Yan really wanted to take a look at the words that his grandma had complained about hanging on the door to ward off evil spirits, so he sat down next to Lin Xing and took a look. After just one glance, he couldn't help but began to wonder where Lin Xing came from to see this ghostly drawing talisman Is it "father"?

But he didn't really ask this question, but said to Lin Jin, "Did Xiao Jin prepare a New Year's gift for Dad?"

Lin Jin was afraid that her father would be unhappy, so she quickly said, "I haven't written yet, I, I will write to my father now." After speaking, he went to the tea table to get a brush.

"Okay, okay, stop writing, stop writing," Lin's mother hurriedly stopped him from continuing to draw talismans, took his little hand and stood up, "Let's go, eat first, we will write after eating."

The cold wind and snow outside the window, wrapped in radiant fireworks, add a full New Year flavor to the New Year.

Mother Lin raised the wine glass in front of her high, "Come on, let's have a toast together as a family. I wish our family a happy life, I wish Lin Xiaojin a healthy growth, I wish you two a long life, and I wish you...be younger and younger."

Lin Jin's raised milk glass couldn't reach everyone's glass, so everyone lowered their height one by one and collided with his milk glass.

Su Yan took a sip of the wine and was about to put down the glass when she heard Lin Xing say beside her, "Don't let it go, we haven't had a drink yet."

This is not the first time they have celebrated the New Year together. Su Yan may not be able to remember many small details in life, but Lin Xing remembers them deeply in his mind. For example, Lin Xing has to drink with him every year. thing.

Su Yan smiled, then took the wine glass around Lin Xing's arm, and said softly, "Husband, happy new year, I love you."

Lin Xing looked at those star-like eyes affectionately, just like when they first met, but this time, he did not let those star-filled eyes become eclipsed, but became more and more clear and bright .

Thousands of miles of galaxies, hundreds of millions of stars, are no match for Su Yan smiling at him in front of him.

Lin Xing's thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was gentle and solemn, "Su Yan, happy birthday to you, I love you, happy new year to you, I love you."

Every year.