wedding pet

Lin Xingqing always thought that on the first night, she must have been sleepless all night, but in fact, there was a gradually familiar aroma in her nose, and the steady and rhythmic breathing sound in her ears. The time gradually receded, and the drowsiness swept over in an instant, and I slept more comfortably this night than I imagined.

***

Six o'clock

The sun was just rising, and everything was quiet. Fang Xia, who was sleeping upright, frowned slightly, then let go, and opened his eyes in a few breaths. There was no trace of sleepiness between his brows and eyes. She paused quickly, the warm skin felt a delicate temperature that did not belong to her.

Fang Xia was quiet, she turned her head slightly, and saw Lin Xingqing, who stretched her body when she fell asleep last night, tried to pretend to be asleep, but showed nervousness without exception, was tightly next to her at this moment. While stretching, her hands were subconsciously tightening the hem of her clothes.

The eyes, the nose, the lips...the fingers tightening her clothes, all have a kind of delicacy just right.

thump thump~

thump thump thump~

Amidst the extremely familiar sound of violent heartbeat, Fang Xia pursed her lips vigorously, only then could she restrain her raised lips.

But because Lin Xingqing was already asleep, those restraints could be relaxed a little bit, and the unscrupulous gaze carried a deep sense of aggression.

"Well.."

Perhaps that gaze was so intense that the girl in the stretched sleeping position paused slightly, and accompanied by a slight murmur, her bright red lips pursed slightly, and her head gently rubbed against her.

Like a sleepy and satiated cat.

Fang Xia's breathing became uncontrollably quicker, she lowered her head slightly, her lips almost touched the slightly pursed bright red lips, but in the end she stopped abruptly for some reason.

"Lin Xingqing, good morning."

With a slightly hoarse female voice due to just getting up, Fang Xia gently pulled out Lin Xingqing's tight clothes, took a long breath restrained, and finally sat up from the bed, pulled the quilt flat, and let the sleeping girl Without revealing the slightest skin, she stood up and dressed up neatly.

But after a few breaths, the woman reflected in the mirror is already the usual unsmiling, hurried female elite model, but when that female elite is about to walk out of the room, her footsteps pause, she casually sweeps across the desk, takes He picked up a piece of post-it note, wrote the numbers in sharp handwriting, and left just now.

"Miss, good morning."

"Ah."

"Miss, what do you need for breakfast in the morning? I'll ask them to prepare it."

"It's the same as usual. By the way, Mrs. Li is still sleeping. Don't bother her. Cook breakfast in advance, keep it warm, and bring it to her after she wakes up naturally."

"Ok."

...

"Go slowly, miss."

"Sister Li, you have worked hard."

"It's not hard, you should take care of the young lady."

***

nine o'clock

The heavy curtains were drawn tightly, not a single ray of light came in, so that people would mistakenly think that it was still night, but when she felt the smell in her nose was completely different from usual, Lin Xingqing twitched slightly. Stiff, slowly opened his eyes, looked at everything strange in front of him, and completely woke up.

Fang Xia.. contract.. sleeping together...

That's right, she is not at the home where she spends day and night with her father, but at Fang Xia's home.

Fang Xia..

Lin Xingqing couldn't stop being stunned by that name, and subconsciously poked around cautiously to the side. The place was empty and her hands were cold. It was obvious that Fang Xia, who slept with her last night, had woken up early.

Fang Xia is not here.

This fact made Lin Xingqing subconsciously relieved, but the other party had already woken up, and she didn't notice it, which proved that she slept deeper than expected during the sleepless night. Lin Xingqing, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, didn't know what to feel for a moment.

But since he woke up, he naturally couldn't lie down.

Getting up, changing clothes, opening the curtains, looking at the bright sunlight outside the window, Lin Xingqing bit her lips lightly, feeling a bad premonition, and when she took the phone and looked at the time: 9:15 that kind of bad The premonition came true in an instant.

How much heart does this have to be able to sleep so late the next morning after sleeping with Fang Xia?

But now that it has become a fact, it is obvious that there is no other way to think about it except cheeky ignorance.

And just as Lin Xingqing finished washing up in a hurry, tidied up, and was about to go downstairs, the post-it notes pasted on the table were clearly displayed in front of her.

"Lin Xingqing:

The premise of taking care of others is to take care of yourself first. Aunt Li will prepare breakfast for you, so don't worry.

Fang Xia."

The handwriting on that post-it note is as sharp and sharp as Fang Xia's impression, but the lines between the words clearly show concern.

Fang Xia...

He is obviously just someone who has never been masked, why would he want to marry her, and why would he care so much about her?

The question that I had thought about before I met him, after actually meeting the person at this moment, not only did I not get the answer, but my doubts became deeper and deeper.

***

"Miss Lin, you are awake, breakfast is ready, do you need to serve it now?"

"Oh, okay, I'm sorry... Mrs. Li."

"You're welcome. This is what I'm supposed to do. I'll order them to serve it now. Ms. Lin, please take it slowly."

"OK.."

Lin Xingqing swallowed the thank you that was about to overflow in her mouth, watched Aunt Li retreating indifferently, she sat on the dining table, quietly waiting, but after a few breaths, her breakfast was served, Chinese style , Western style, full of seven or eight kinds, steaming hot, with a tangy aroma.

Lin Xingqing looked at Mrs. Lin who was already standing against the wall, she was extremely respectful, and then looked at the full meal on the table. After a moment of hesitation, she finally ate quietly without saying anything.

The taste of these breakfasts is naturally very good, but Lin Xingqing originally thought that it was extremely awkward to have Fang Xia yesterday, but in fact, when she was alone in the huge room, eating the original delicious breakfast in a very quiet way, that kind of awkwardness The feeling is getting stronger.

After eating and drinking enough, someone naturally cleaned up the dishes, and all Lin Xingqing had to do was stare blankly.

Of course, after having a delicate appearance, Lin Xingqing is extremely beautiful even when she is in a daze. In the bright sunshine, with her chin propped on one hand, Lin Xingqing staring in one direction without focus is like a delicate and beautiful hat. I don't know if her performance is much better than her appearance, or it's just that Fang Xia said something before she left, but Li Aunt, who Lin Xingqing thought would definitely ignore her, suddenly said:

"Miss Lin, if you feel bored, you can go outside for a walk."

"Walk?"

"Yes, there is a huge garden outside the house, and there will be professional gardeners coming. Miss Lin can go and have a look."

In the respectful attitude, there are words of affirmation.

"Can I go for a walk?"

After a slight silence, Lin Xingqing asked again.

"Of course, Miss Lin once said that Miss Lin is half the owner of this place."

In that kind of questioning, it was Aunt Li who gave her a look of surprise.

Lin Xingqing tilted her head slightly, and suddenly gave a low laugh. Regardless of Aunt Li's expression, she felt suddenly cheerful in her heart.

"Okay, thank you Mrs. Li."

While thanking her like that, Lin Xingqing walked out with slightly brisk steps.

The sun is shining outside the house, and the flowers are in full bloom. As Mrs. Li said, there are gardeners in white uniforms who are carefully tending the extremely difficult flowers of yesterday.

For Lin Xingqing, who has a hobby of growing flowers and plants, it is naturally very interesting, but after watching quietly for a while, Lin Xingqing withdrew her gaze, just stood there, facing the bright sunshine, her eyebrows and eyes slightly relaxed. Unfold, take out the phone, and dial the number that has been saved:

"du~du~"

After two brief beeps, it was an indifferent female voice that had become familiar at some point: "Lin Xingqing."

"Fang Xia, I've finished my breakfast, can I visit my father now?"

"Of course, Lin Xingqing, you are my wife."

Almost immediately, Fang Xia's voice sounded from the phone, firm and unquestionable.

"Okay, I see, I will come back soon after I finish watching my father."

Responding like that, Lin Xingqing held the phone and spoke after a few seconds of silence, with a hint of unconscious softness in her words.

"Well, I'll ask the driver to take you there."

"No need, I..."

"Doo Doo..."

Amidst the crisp hang up, Lin Xingqing's text message rang a few seconds later, she picked it up and opened it: "The driver will come in 5 minutes."

It's literally... leaving no second choice at all.

Lin Xingqing stared at the phone for a while and was slightly stunned. She smoothed her long hair with her hands, and silently put the phone back.

The author has something to say: la la la ~

Fang Xia, flirting skill points +1

Lin Xingqing's Defense -10

ps: I didn’t resist taking medicine today, I want to have a cough when I have a cold (>_<)