Tigers ban coveting

Duan Wuxin suddenly raised his head from his shoulders, and asked in horror: "Are you going today?"

The comfort of waking up just now is gone, only nervousness is left.

"Well, why is your face so tense? It's not like you haven't seen them before." Ling Junhan smoothed his messy hair, and said lightly: "It's just an ordinary family banquet."

Duan Wuxin had goosebumps on his back, and muttered to himself: "It's the same this time, and they are not together. So, your parents know about us?"

A lot of questions flashed through his mind in an instant, and he was confused for a while.

Is this a family banquet, a Hongmen banquet, or the last supper?

What if Ling's father didn't like it and threw a check for him to leave?

Ji Mei should be on his side, will it trigger a family war?

How should he behave so that he can be cute and make people like him?

"Should know, my mother's big horn." Seeing that he was nervous, Ling Junhan was afraid that the battle would scare people, so he thought for a while, "How about I call Jiamu together."

"Call, call, call, the more people the better." Duan Wuxin hastily agreed.

Just thinking about the scene of four people sitting opposite each other made his scalp tingle.

Ling Jia was stupid, but at least he could liven up the atmosphere and not make the scene embarrassing.

Ling Junhan gathered his unraveled pajamas, and while urging him to get up quickly, he called his younger brother to arrest him temporarily.

After sleeping all day, Duan Wuxin recovered a little, but her walking posture was still a little stiff and awkward.

He practiced walking two steps in the mirror, his posture was stiff, as if he had transformed into a human for the first time.

Look left and right, for fear of being seen by others as to what happened the night before.

When the walking practice became a little smoother, he stood in front of the closet and picked and picked again, almost feeling worried.

I'm really inexperienced, should I wear it when I meet my boyfriend's parents?

The military uniforms are a bit outdated, and the suits are too formal.He changed back and forth, and finally chose an off-white turtleneck sweater, which just happened to cover the hickey on his neck.

Duan Wuxin pulled the collar to the highest point and stared at himself in the mirror, very satisfied.

Ling Junhan sat on the bed and watched him busy, couldn't help asking: "Isn't it hot to wear a sweater this day?"

"I'm afraid of the cold." Duan Wuxin babbled a reason, bent down and changed into black trousers with difficulty.

White on the top and black on the bottom, it reveals a clean temperament in its simplicity, and it looks even smaller.

Ling Junhan changed into a windbreaker and stood beside him, looking at the two in the mirror, he couldn't help laughing, "You look like you have adopted a high school student from me, why are you so tender?"

"You are an old cow eating young grass." Duan Wuxin glanced at it and complained: "An old man."

Ling Junhan raised his eyebrows, unfolded the plot on his own, and brought in the characters, "Then I will support you, should you call me the gold master's father?"

Duan Wuxin regained his energy, gave him a kidnapper very vigorously, and said angrily: "Are you still addicted to acting? Who wouldn't let me call you Dad? You are a fickle person."

"That's because you insist on talking about the deep love between father and son, that's not okay. It's different now, it's the love of couples." Ling Junhan tilted his head and kissed him, and said angrily, "Scream, Dad, listen?"

He smiled lightly, flirting with a casual tone, and without accident, he received a huge blank stare.

Duan Wuxin went straight downstairs, ignoring him.

It's just that every time I take a step, I feel sore thighs, which is simply torture.

After finally getting on the mecha, the whole body felt as if he had lost a layer of water, and his whole body was powerless.

The seat cushion of the mecha was hard, so he moved left and right and changed several positions, but finally he could barely sit on his side, suffering unspeakably.

"Butt hurts?" Ling Junhan saw something was wrong and asked bluntly.

Duan Wuxin desperately wanted face, he hesitated and replied: "It's okay, I can bear it."

Ling Junhan recalled last night and sincerely repented: "Next time I will be lighter, forgive me for being too excited for the first time."

"There will be no next time." Duan Wuxin refused with a cold face, "I want to know that the next day will be like this, and I will never make such a suggestion."

Ling Junhan reminded him of the truth: "You said it was very comfortable at the time."

"That was at the time, and I regret it now." Duan Wuxin sighed, and changed his sitting position again.

Ling Junhan looked into the distance, his little calculations crackling in his heart.

The estrus period is so long, after a long wait, I believe Duan Wuxin will take the initiative to ask for him.

Just thinking about that scene, I can't help but feel hot inside, and I can't bear it.

He grasped his lifeline, and said leisurely: "Anyway, you still have estrus."

Duan Wuxin grabbed the palm of his hand, pinched the cross on the skin, and said in panic: "Isn't the estrus period already over?"

"Who knows, it's said that it's been several months." Ling Junhan was in a good mood and even whistled.

Duan Wuxin opened his mouth, feeling that his future was dark.

The mech landed in a secluded villa, the gate was flamboyantly wide open, the garden spread to the distance and seamlessly connected to the hill, and there was a very ancient building in the middle, which looked unattainable.

"This is your home?" Duan Wuxin stared at the exquisite decoration, dumbfounded, and wondered: "Did your father embezzle public funds?"

Ling Junhan patted his forehead, and said speechlessly: "What are you thinking? He is also a marshal. After retiring, he turned to a military enterprise. He has indeed made a lot of money."

"The ancestral marshal is amazing." Duan Wuxin got off the mecha with trembling legs, and followed Ling Junhan nervously.

When he came to the door, he remembered that his hands were empty, and he refused to go with a sullen face, "It's over, I didn't bring any presents."

"It's okay, it's really just a light meal." Ling Junhan loosened two buttons and went straight in.She found a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet in the entrance and put them in front of Duan Wuxin, and then helped him change them with her own hands.

Sitting on the sofa, Ji Mei turned her head and said loudly, "Come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie." Duan Wuxin stared at the two people who were sitting quietly on one side and one on the other, and suddenly bent down and bowed ninety degrees, causing pain everywhere in his body.

"Don't see, treat it as your own home. When Jiamu arrives, we will have dinner." Ji Mei patted the sofa and said enthusiastically, "Xinxin darling, come and sit for a while."

Ling Junhan hugged his shoulders with a smile, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, my dad is a good person even if he looks fierce."

Duan Wuxin sat on the other side tremblingly, with his back straightened, and stood under Ling Xu's scrutiny as if he was being inspected.

I met him once at the last birthday party, but at that time he was still a little white tiger, his identity was unknown, and he was not afraid of anyone every day.

Now that he has become someone's son's boyfriend, his natural mood is completely different.

The atmosphere was silent, and Duan Wuxin almost went into cardiac arrest.

Ling Xu glanced up and down several times before slowly opening his mouth: "I heard that you made great contributions in the last battle, and you were also named an honorary captain. You are so powerful at only eighteen, and the future is boundless."

Duan Wuxin was praised so much that she couldn't find Bei, so she licked her lower lip and replied subtly: "It's all the joint efforts of everyone."

"It's good. I used to think that Jun Han didn't plan to find someone. Now we bring one home, and we feel relieved." Ling Xu blew on the tea in his hand and said lightly: "Our family is quite open-minded. Yes, no objection."

He has been in Vanity Fair for a long time, and he can see Duan Wuxin's worry at a glance. He didn't intend to scare the child, so he hurriedly spoke to make people feel relieved.

"You are really enlightened parents." Duan Wuxin heaved a long sigh of relief, the heart that had been hanging since entering the door finally fell.

He asked again: "But, the two of us won't have children together, don't you mind?"

Ling Xu leaned on the sofa and replied in a low voice: "Children are not that important. After all, it is your partner who will accompany you for a long time."

It was obviously a very heartwarming sentence, but Ji Mei who was next to her changed her expression, she accidentally knocked over the teacup, and the tea spilled all over the floor.

She was anxious to clean it up, but her fingertips were scalded by the scalding hot water and she shrank her hands.

"Don't touch it, let auntie do it." Ling Xu pressed her hand and apologized softly: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing."

Ling Junhan glanced back and forth between the two with a suspicious expression on his face, sensing some strange emotions, "Are you playing charades?"

"No." Ji Mei retorted immediately, with a flustered expression.

Duan Wuxin wanted to continue asking the topic just now, but was interrupted, and it was difficult to start it again.

But I always feel that this topic has a lot to do with Ling Junhan.

The door was pushed open, and there were a few jokes, Ling Jiamu showed his head, and shouted: "It's all here, I went to pick up Brother Sen, I'm late."

"Why did you bring Meng Yusen here?" The topic was interrupted, and Ling Junhan turned around and asked.

Ling Jiamu came in lazily with his shoulders slung over his shoulders, and sat squeezed with Duan Wuxin, and said helplessly, "I'm not afraid that you two will make me feel embarrassed. Brother Sen is fine anyway, so I just came over to grab a meal."

Meng Yusen closed the door, walked into the living room with ease, and said hello, "Uncle Ling, hello Aunt Ji, what were you talking about just now?"

Ji Mei stood up in a panic, and greeted everyone to go to the dining room, "Just chatting, let's have dinner."

It is said to be a family banquet, but it obviously has the effect of a big meal, and the table is full.

Ling Junhan made a special order in advance, most of them are Duan Wuxin's favorite food, and all of them seem to have a good taste.

Duan Wuxin was elated and was about to sit down when someone grabbed his wrist.

Ling Junhan placed a sofa cushion under the seat before patting him on the shoulder, "Sit."

To be careful is to be ashamed.

Duan Wuxin glanced around at the crowd, no one noticed his abnormality, and he thought he was making up for it.

The fluffy cushion under the buttocks is very soft, making it much more comfortable to sit on.

With Ling Jiamu as a social lubricant, there was frequent laughter at the dinner table, but it didn't look awkward.

With a prawn in his mouth, Duan Wuxin was thinking about the topic he had just interrupted.

What a child, Ling Junhanzhi must have a child!

Combined with the fact that the two parents were so hesitant just now, and even Ling Junhan refused to reveal it, there must be something wrong.

With a flash of thought, a big drama of a wealthy family was completed in an instant.The chopsticks clanged and landed on the plate, making a crisp sound.

"Is the food not to your liking?" Ji Mei asked softly after hearing the movement, returning to her usual gentle expression.

Duan Wuxin shook his head and forced a difficult smile, "No, I didn't hold my hand steady, and the food was delicious."

Ling Junhan put a large chopstick dish into his bowl, raised his head and explained, "Mom, don't keep staring at him, he gets nervous easily."

"Tsk tsk tsk, look, my brother is meticulous. Have you ever been caught? No! Poor!" Ling Jiamu himself was sour, and he wanted to drag the whole table into the water.

Meng Yusen stuffed him with a large piece of meat without a word, and blocked his mouth, "Eat yours, I'm meeting my parents, can you calm down a bit."

Ling Jiamu's eyes lit up, "Speaking of which, brother, have you seen Xinxin's father?"

These words touched his heart, and Ling Jun drank the soup with a cold face, "He doesn't know we're dating yet, so he hasn't officially come to the door."

"Then you are miserable, your leg was broken." Ling Jiamu said gloatingly, "I passed by the brink of destruction yesterday on business, went in and chatted with him, and helped you find out the enemy's situation. He doesn't have a good impression of you."

Ji Mei protected her son, and muttered: "He is not satisfied, Jun Han's configuration, it's not bad to be the other half, right?"

"It seems that Xinxin is too young to fall in love so early."

Ling Jiamu curled his lips and looked at Duan Wuxin, "By the way, the cold war between you and your father is not over yet, he asked me to tell you about the two gay lions, one of them was too fierce because of the estrus, Hang up, let you take a warning."

Duan Wuxin: "..."

How could these two lions run into him even in estrus? It's crazy.

Ling Junhan couldn't hold back his laughter, and exchanged glances with Meng Yusen, saying something in his words: "It seems that the other male lion is quite fierce."

The topic of the dinner table was completely distracted by the lion, and a group of people began to seriously discuss why the foundation can kill the lion, citing scriptures, like academic research.

Duan Wuxin's cheeks became redder and redder, her head lowered lower and lower, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

Ji Mei suddenly asked curiously: "Xinxin is a white tiger, does it have a estrus period?"

"If you become a human being, you should be gone." Ling Xu answered the words rarely, thinking rationally.

Meng and Sen, who knew the inside story, didn't talk to each other, but Ling Jiamu was very curious, "Xinxin, come and confirm it yourself, is there any?"

Duan Wuxin raised his head suddenly, several pairs of eyes gathered on him in unison, with different colors.

He stammered: "Actually, there are, just a few days."

Ji Mei, who came by, looked at the cushion on the stool, and instantly understood when she saw his unseasonable turtleneck sweater.

Several people pursed their lips and smiled tacitly, leaving Ling Jiamu alone at a loss.

"Okay, can you guys stop asking such private questions and eat at your own expense." Ling Junhan gave a warning glance one by one in a threatening manner.

Duan Wuxin went all out, and complained: "Yes, it's normal, animals have it. In the recent spring, it is the peak stage of estrus for beasts. But Ling Junhan is too fierce, not gentle at all."

"I'll scold him for you." Ji Meishi slapped Ling Junhan's arm across the table, "Be gentle with Xinxin, and your father will beat you up like this."

Duan Wuxin stared at Ling Junhan's shrunken expression, and laughed happily.

It was a messy meal, and the result was much better than he expected.

After the meal and dessert, Ling Xu helped him plan his promotion plans in every detail.

Duan Wuxin felt the warmth of a big family gathering together for a long time, and finally gradually relaxed from the tension at the beginning.

At nine o'clock in the evening, everyone went back to their respective homes.

Duan Wuxin finished meeting her parents smoothly and lay lazily on the bed.Looking at the moonlight for a while, and recalling the conversation tonight in detail for a while, the interrupted brain supplements came back again.

He frowned, frowning.

What the hell is going on, that kid.

He recalled Ling Xu's hesitant expression, and Ji Mei's panic that he wanted to cover up.

I always feel that things are not that simple.

After Ling Junhan sent the email, he paced over and looked down at him: "Why don't you look very happy?"

"Well, a little bit." Duan Wuxin replied with a heavy heart.

Ling Junhan thought he was not feeling well, so he coaxed: "I'll take you out to buy candy, okay?"

After long-term observation, he discovered that Duan Wuxin loves sweets very much, and he can feel happy after eating them.

Duan Wuxin thought that it would be uncomfortable to stay at home, so he followed people out slowly.

It's just that the two of them had just walked out of the Marshal's Mansion, and they hummed and hated the pain in their legs.

Ling Junhan squatted in front of him and suggested, "I'll carry you on my back."

"What if it is embarrassing if someone sees it?" Duan Wuxin had already put his hands on his shoulders, and felt awkward again.

Ling Junhan felt his temper, pulled his wrist hard, and easily moved him onto his back while supporting his legs.

With the palms hooked on the two thin legs, they circled the path ahead.

"It's so light, eat some rice, the whole meat is here." While talking, the hooligan squeezed the soft meat in his palm.

Duan Wuxin instructed him to go around to the convenience store and buy a pack of fudge, which he chewed in his mouth.

"I've been hesitating all night, do you have something to say?" Ling Junhan pressed his back against his chest, feeling his breath stop and stop, ups and downs, hesitant to speak.

With sugar in his mouth, Duan Wuxin slurred his speech and said, "Is it true what you said, don't lie to me again?"

"When did I lie to you again? I'm so wronged." Ling Junhan weighed his hands and moved him up an inch.

Duan Wuxin frowned and asked, "I'm really your first love? Is this the first time you brought someone home?"

Ling Junhan was laughed angrily, "Why are you still entangled in this matter? Look at my parents' happy looks, as if they brought people back every two days?"

Afraid that Duan Wuxin felt that he did not perform well the first time he came to the door, he added comfort: "I can tell that my parents like you very much, so don't worry about it."

Duan Wuxin shook his head, and said slowly: "It's not this. Your parents said today that children are not that important. I always feel that there is something in the words."

Ling Junhan hummed, didn't pay much attention, and walked slowly, "And then?"

Duan Wuxin had a tangled expression and struggled inwardly.

After hesitating for a long time, he tremblingly asked the question that had been circling in his heart for a long time, "I just want to ask, have you ever let someone kill a child before?".