Rebirth of Hong Kong 1981

"Ah..." An exclamation came from Goddess Lin's mouth.

But when Yang Chen saw that she wanted to leave, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and tugged. He never thought that Lin Qingxia couldn't stand still for a while, and fell directly into his arms.

Seeing the goddess who fell in his arms, Yang Chen's head felt hot, and he lowered his head and moved closer.

"Hmm..." Before Lin Qingxia could react, she was dazed by Yang Chen's kiss, and for a moment, she even forgot to refuse.

In the kitchen, hearing Lin Qingxia's scream, Lin Fengjiao hurried out, seeing the scene on the sofa in the living room, the big beauty Lin was stunned.

'What did I see? '

Miss Lin wondered if she was dazzled, rubbed her eyes, and looked again.

'ok, no problem this time. '

After making sure that she was not dazzled, Lin Fengjiao saw that the two hadn't found her yet, so she hurried back to the kitchen quietly.

She was just guessing just now, but now things can be confirmed, and it seems that her good friend has really shifted her target.

Compared with Erqin, the only thing Yang Chen lost was his age.Regardless of age, in other respects, Yang Chen is a few blocks ahead of Erqin in terms of looks and talent.

The only thing that gave her a headache for her good friend was Yang Chen's flirtatiousness. Although this is a common problem of most men, Yang Chen's unabashed flirtatiousness really makes people love and hate him.

However, emotional matters are a matter between two people and have nothing to do with a third party.

Lin Fengjiao shook her head, then continued to be busy with the things at hand, thinking about whether she should leave as soon as possible after dinner later, so as not to delay the good things of the two of them.

After an unknown amount of time, the two hot-headed people in the living room finally woke up.

The two looked at each other, they didn't know how to speak, they let go of each other tacitly, Lin Qingxia got up from Yang Chen's arms, and ran into the kitchen.

And Yang Chen, who was sitting on the sofa, subconsciously touched his lips, his eyeballs rolling in their sockets.

'What just happened? '

'if memory serves'

'Goddess Lin didn't seem to refuse to kiss her just now. '

After thinking for a while, Yang Chen turned his head to look at the kitchen, hesitating whether to go there or not.

Immediately, he shook his head, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, then lay down on the sofa and squinted.

In the kitchen, Lin Qingxia was washing things in the sink in a mess, thinking that she didn't refuse Yang Chen's kiss just now, and she took the initiative to respond.

'What the hell? '

"Qingxia, Qingxia"

Lin Fengjiao, who was at the side, glanced into the pool, and seeing that the water was about to overflow, she yelled at Lin Qingxia twice.

"Press?" Lin Qingxia looked at her good friend suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Fengjiao didn't speak, but just gestured to the pool with her eyes.

Lin Qingxia lowered her head in confusion, seeing that the pool was almost full of water, she quickly turned off the tap.

"Qingxia, you," Lin Fengjiao said halfway, and glanced at the kitchen door, the meaning was self-evident.

"Fengjiao, can you not talk about this topic? My mind is a little messed up right now."

Although it was a bit embarrassing to be bumped into by her good friend, but now her mind was full of the question of why she didn't reject Yang Chen just now, and she didn't have time to think about other things at all.

Lin Fengjiao said with concern: "Would you like to take a rest, just leave it to me here."

"I'm fine. That guy came here for the first time today. If I don't cook two dishes with my own hands, he'll probably remember my ''salt and vinegar ribs'' forever."

Although her cooking skills are so-so, it definitely has nothing to do with being unpalatable. The last time was a complete accident.

She mixed up the sugar and salt, and originally wanted to do it again with water, but was encouraged by Deng Lijun, and gave Yang Chen a dark meal.

This time, she wanted to restore her reputation no matter what she said. For this reason, he returned to Wanwan and asked his aunt at home for advice.

Half an hour later, everything that should be cut and washed should be washed, and everything is ready for cooking.

Lin Fengjiao joked: "Qingxia, go and call that talented man of your family over, he just said he would show off his skills."

Lin Qingxia rolled her eyes and said, "I'll go and have a look, but I think that guy must be asleep."

"..."

Lin Fengjiao followed curiously, and the two came to the living room. Seeing that Yang Chen really fell asleep on the sofa, they looked at each other and returned to the kitchen.

"Qingxia, how do you know he is asleep?"

"I heard what Li Jun said, every time Ah Chen gets off the plane, as long as he calms down, he can fall asleep anytime, anywhere."

"real or fake?"

"I don't know, anyway, Li Jun said so."

"Then how did Mr. Li know?"

Looking at Lin Fengjiao who was like a curious baby, Lin Qingxia was a little speechless, was she planning to finish asking a hundred thousand why?

In other words, in this era, why are there [-]?Is it published?

Lin Qingxia pursed her lips and said, "That Miss Xue told Lijun."

Lin Qingxia was a little speechless about the relationship between Xue Yufei and Deng Lijun. The three of them had known each other for about the same amount of time, but Xue Yufei was only hostile to her, and had no defense against Deng Lijun.

The last time Deng Lijun held a concert in Xiangjiang, Yang Chen bought tens of thousands of tickets and mobilized his employees to support Deng Lijun, Xue Yufei didn't say a word.

She still didn't understand before, but now that she thinks about it, she more or less guessed the reason, obviously, the problem lies with Yang Chen.

It is very possible that the other party has harbored ill intentions towards her early on.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingxia felt very tired.

Why did she agree to Yang Chen to stay overnight just now? I don't know if any guy lied to her, deliberately trying to win her sympathy.

If that was the case, she decided not to talk to him again.

……

At the dinner table, looking at a table full of dishes, full of color, fragrance and taste, Yang Chen couldn't help but open his taste buds.

However, when he looked down at his own bowl, he felt embarrassed, because the bowl Lin Qingxia prepared for him could no longer be called a bowl, and it should be more appropriately described as a basin.