We got married

Back home, Lin Xi went online first, and someone came out of the shower, just in time to smell a sweet scent, and dragged her damaged knee and moved firmly towards the kitchen.

In the steaming pot, there is no soft, glutinous and sweet fermented glutinous rice balls, but there is a pot of mellow, soft and smooth milk oatmeal porridge, with a lot of nuts added in it, which makes people move their index fingers when they see it.

Lin Xi sat on the side with her notebook in her arms, and didn't speak when she saw someone coming in.A certain person stared helplessly at the pot of oatmeal porridge, wanting to drink it while it was hot, but he was too embarrassed to make it too obvious, so he sat obediently and waited for the owner of the porridge to turn over the brand.

Staring at the person who was devoted to surfing the Internet for a long time, he was still not summoned, so someone had to fill a bowl first, and put it in front of Lin Xi together with the cleaned spoon, and said, "Your porridge is delicious, drink it quickly." Well, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Lin Xi let out a "hmm" and was still typing on the keyboard without looking at the bowl of porridge.Someone pursed his thin lips and waited for a long time before seeing Lin Xi put aside the computer, took a spoon, and drank the porridge slowly.After drinking more than half of a bowl of porridge, I raised my head and glanced at him: "I can't drink that much by myself, so go and drink some, so as not to keep your stomach rumbling."

A certain person got the order and hurriedly turned to the stove to serve porridge, but the slander was unavoidable: I have been caught in the middle of the world for so many years, and my stomach has never learned to growl. This skill is obviously realized by myself after a lot of contact with the people in front of me. !

He returned to the table with the porridge he was looking forward to, and before he could take a bite, Lin Xi held him down and almost spilled the porridge in his hand.A certain person couldn't help complaining: "What's the matter? I just want to have a sip of porridge." Although he said the words with confidence, he kept holding the bowl tightly, for fear that the other party would snatch it back.

Lin Xi watched the person in front of him suddenly look like a small animal who was afraid of being eaten, and couldn't help but smiled, reached out and stroked his knee, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

When someone was taking a shower, Ben also found that a large piece of his knee was broken, and there were several bruises around him. Before he had time to deal with it, he smelled the aroma of porridge when he came out, so he came to the kitchen first wearing a bathrobe.

Now that Lin Xi mentioned that although a certain person was reluctant to say anything in order to maintain Zha Gong's dignity, he still couldn't help grinning, pretending to be holding the fragrant porridge bowl calmly.Hey, it seems to have cinnamon powder?Sure enough, it feels good to have a supper.

Lin Xi squinted and poked someone's knee, who couldn't help but took a breath and grinned again.

"Where is the medicine box?" Lin Xi stood up and asked.

Medicine cabinet?Someone shrugged and said that there was never such a thing in the family.

"Give me the key." Lin Xi walked closer and held out her hand to him.

Someone took a big mouthful of porridge before pointing to the door: "It's in the pocket of the coat, tied with the car keys."

"Hurry up and have a rest earlier." Lin Xi walked straight to the door, and her voice came faintly.

Not long after, there was a knock at the door, and a certain person tossed and turned on the sofa by himself, turned on the computer in boredom, found a movie at random, and watched it casually.

After watching for a short while, I remembered that I didn’t pour the red wine, so I got up again and planned to choose a red wine from the wine rack. When I stood up, I felt a little pain in my leg. When I looked down, I felt that the injury on my knee seemed to be more serious. It is swollen.

Someone pursed his lips and lay back on the sofa again.The man just saw it, but he just left!Lose!up!Leave one of his wounded at home!Could it be that he ran to latulipe?

The resentment was halfway brewing when the door rang, and Lin Xi walked in with a bag. Seeing that he was still watching a movie (although he didn't watch a part of the plot), he walked over with the clothes outside the door. Cold, but his body has already bent down, reaching out to lift the hem of his bathrobe.

"So urgent?" Someone was slightly startled, then teased.Just about to fight back, but was held down by Lin Xi, the bathrobe only opened the bottom section, revealing the complete wound.

The cold liquid poured down and slid along Lin Xi's fingertips on his skin little by little, causing tremors.There was a faint little spark lit up in the night, rustling, and before it had time to jump, it was instantly extinguished by some kind of pain.

"Oh, take it easy! It hurts—" someone yelled and stopped biting his lips with black lines all over his face. The person opposite him was full of smiles and meticulous.Don't doubt it, it's really just a simple medicine.

The next morning, a certain person got up from his bed and found that his knees were more swollen, and even the other bruises began to ache. On the white sheets, it looked like a palette that hadn't been cleaned up in time.

Lin Xi came in to check on his injury, took the medicine bought for him last night, and planned to continue to take medicine.Someone snatched it over, gritted his teeth and said, "You go out first, I will apply the medicine myself."

Lin Xi frowned: "The light was not good last night, so I didn't see those bruises clearly. I'll buy some medicine and bring them back when I get off work."

"No, I'll buy it myself on the way to work later." Someone also frowned.

"Still going to work? You have nothing to do today. You have worked so much overtime recently. Stay home and rest for a day." Lin Xi walked out as she spoke, her voice echoing in the living room, "I cooked porridge with preserved egg and lean meat , drink some too, if you can sleep in the morning, sleep a little longer."

It wasn't until the door sounded that someone realized: What is the situation with me right now?All over purple?Sour and difficult?Being drugged and thrown on the bed?Also asked for leave not to go to work?How does this sound like a fantasy story?

Complaints are complaints, the porridge cooked by Lin Xi is still delicious as always, and the lean meat added in it obviously does not belong to the stock of the refrigerator, I am afraid that it was bought when I went out early in the morning.After finishing the bowl of porridge, someone licked his mouth and just in time filled the remaining bowl from the pot.

Before going to bed last night, someone planned to sleep on the sofa as usual, but Lin Xi took medicine and sent him to the bedroom directly on the grounds that he would not bully the wounded.

Now someone had a meal, staring at the neatly tidy living room and kitchen, he couldn't help squinting: Lin Xi seems to be full of human/wife attributes.

The biological clock of continuous overtime work is hard to change for a while. Someone lay on the bed for a while bored, and really didn't want to continue yesterday's Weibo activity.So I recorded a few echoes and blessing recordings to the microphone, and calculated that there were only a few thousand years of big pits left in my hands, and I was almost debt-free.

Now that the mic was turned on, there was nothing to do anyway, so someone simply ran to YY, giving the true fans who stayed behind a big surprise surprise.

——Aw~ Aw~ Aw~ My life actually appeared!this time!Must be unscientific!

——qaq must be because my opening method is incorrect, His Highness actually came to the channel early in the morning...

——(⊙o⊙) I haven’t woken up yet, have I?

There are a bunch of various surprised characters bubbling in the channel, and someone is happy watching it. He clicks and turns, and specially selects the ed that used to accompany the drama to sing, one after another, it's like grabbing a music library. The girls said that even 32 likes can't represent their love for His Royal Highness's Raid Concert!

At the middle of the singing, someone endured the pain and jumped down to pour himself a glass of water, and chatted with everyone by the way.

A girl asked: Your Highness, how are you getting along with the princess?

Someone replied: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked."

Another girl asked: What do you think, Your Highness, of the melee between the Qingshan Party and the Ximei Party?

Someone replied: I am not Yuanfang, so I cannot answer.But you must know which building has the tallest boutique apartment.

The last sister couldn't wait to ask: Your Highness, the latest poster of [My Knot] is out, have you seen it?

Someone: ... Hey, I really didn't have time to read this.