wedding pet

"what?"

No matter what Lin Xingqing was thinking before, looking at Zhang Huilin's extremely serious face at this moment, she instantly lost her words.

She did say such words last time, but for nearly three months, the two had never met, and the first sentence after the meeting was her concluding remarks at that time.

So Zhang Huilin has been thinking about this sentence for three months?

In Lin Xingqing's silence, Zhang Huilin was obviously a little uncomfortable, but the uneasiness was hidden very well, except for the faint halo on her face, there was no slight difference in her words and expressions.

"Aren't you asking me to sit down?"

"Oh, please sit down please sit down."

"Ah."

The sofa is not too big, and the tea made before was already a bit cold. Zhang Huilin looked at Lin Xingqing who was obviously sitting awkwardly, pursed her lips, and smiled slightly at the corners of her eyes.

"Lin Xingqing, do you love flowers?"

"Fortunately."

"In fact, I once had a dream, which was to be a renter, to own a whole large house, to rent out all the houses, to keep the bills in a notebook, and to collect rent according to the date. Doing the world's most Rich renter."

Under the warm sunshine, all kinds of flowers brought a silent vigor, Zhang Huilin, who was dressed in a pure white down jacket, poured herself a cup of tea gracefully, even though the tea was already a little cold, she seemed to have no feeling at all, her posture was extremely elegant Xiao Xiao took a sip, put down the teacup, gently smoothed her long hair with her hands, and just looked at Lin Xingqing like that.

No matter where you look at it, Zhang Huilin feels noble and elegant to the group o[-]o[-]o[-]o[-]o[-]o[-]o[-]o[-]o, but no matter how you chew Zhang Huilin's words, the central content It has nothing to do with the word elegant.

"But... don't you have money yourself?"

After a long silence, Lin Xingqing spoke hesitantly.

Maybe it was because her expression was too shocked, or maybe she was mentally prepared when she came here this time, Zhang Huilin was more relaxed than she had ever seen before.

"puff."

After smiling uncontrollably, seeing Lin Xingqing's slightly opened eyes becoming more astonished, she coughed lightly and restrained her smile a bit.Lily novel group 110817951 (non-author group)

"But that didn't stop it from being a dream of mine, and of course I don't have that dream anymore.

Lin Xingqing, what about you, what is your dream?Are you running a flower shop? "

"It can be counted."

“…”

When both of them let go of their defenses and no longer intentionally set up barriers, even though it would be difficult at first, maybe it was blood melting into water, or maybe it was just before coming, Zhang Huilin had already done enough homework, about Lin Xingqing Likes and dislikes, everything is well known, except for the awkward chat at the beginning, the two of them still had a good chat after that.

"It's getting late, I should go."

When Zhang Huilin stood up to say goodbye without hesitation, Lin Xingqing also stood up, and faced each other in silence for a few seconds, seeing Zhang Huilin holding the handle and wanting to leave.

Lin Xingqing hesitated a little, and finally called out the name again.

"Then goodbye... Mother."

If Zhang Huilin was just in a daze when she heard this title for the first time, then this time, after being a little dazed, she let go of the doorknob and smiled slowly.

He is obviously in his 40s, but when he smiles like that, he looks extremely warm and beautiful.

"Well, goodbye, Xingqing."

After the words fell this time, Zhang Huilin didn't stay long. Lin Xingqing quietly watched Zhang Huilin's figure disappear until she disappeared. She touched her inexplicably hot face and laughed silently for a while. I glanced at the time on my phone, it was just past three in the afternoon.

It's early, but what does that matter?

Anyway, there are no customers, she wants to get off work!

Close the door, go home, see Fang Xia!

^O^

"Miss Lin, are you back?"

"Well, I'm back, Mrs. Li, is Fang Xia there?"

"Miss is upstairs."

"Okay, then I'll go find her."

"Yes."

It's cold winter outside, but warm spring inside.

While taking off his coat, he watched Mrs. Li put his own coat away, and at the same time said a few short words to Mrs. Li. After getting the answer he wanted, he changed into the fluffy slippers and made a show with Mrs. Li. With a tacit expression, and seeing Aunt Li's seemingly helpless and indulgent expression, she walked up to the second floor with extremely brisk steps.

The room has always been quiet, but it seems that when we reach the second floor, the quietness will become more obvious. If it is more obvious, it is a feeling of tranquility from the heart.

Fang Xia.

Just thinking about this, Lin Xingqing's eyes couldn't help but bend slightly, her breathing subconsciously eased, and she pushed the door open very lightly.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows had not drawn the curtains, and the bright sunlight was shining in, but Lin Xingqing glanced around at first, but she never saw Fang Xia's figure.

Fang Xia isn't here?

No, Mrs. Li said she was there.

So....

She glanced over again with a little casual gaze, and stopped very quickly.

The light blue quilt cover was laid flat, wearing a slightly loose long T-shirt, and her hair was draped casually. Fang Xia just closed her eyes like that, with the corners of her lips raised slightly, she was actually asleep.

Fang Xia is actually not very good-looking.

Although this is known for a long time, to Lin Xingqing, Fang Xia has long been the best looking for her.

Among the two completely contradictory concepts, holding the doorknob with one hand and looking at Fang Xia's figure through the crack of the door, Lin Xingqing was completely infatuated.

Fang Xia actually fell asleep.

Sleeping in broad daylight is such a waste of time!

However, under the sunshine, Fang Xia, who was still showing off her long legs without hesitation even though it was winter, could see the extreme.

Want to kiss... hug... and want to...

Lin Xingqing unconsciously bit her lip, her lips were bitten inexplicably, her breathing became slightly heavier, and the door that was only slightly opened was opened again.

The figure belonging to Lin Xingqing came in with a sense of a thief, and then the door was quickly closed again.

The air conditioner in the house, Fang Xia, was turned on extremely hot. The moment the door was closed, the heat seemed to strike instantly, so that Lin Xingqing only felt a little dry and hot all over her body. In order to avoid making noise, the plush She had already taken off the velvet slippers, and the ground was not cold at all, but had a warm temperature instead.

In the light, in the touch of bare feet touching the floor, the sleeping Fang Xia still felt nothing, sleeping extremely softly.

One step, one step, another step... Finally arrived at the destination, quietly admiring Fang Xia's sleeping face again.

When the soft quilt touched the clothes, she took a long breath, took off her jacket, and only wore the unlined clothes, she just climbed up the bed, spread her legs, and sat vainly. On top of Fang Xia, looking quietly at the seemingly extremely weak Fang Xia, the hand just like that slowly touched the pair of long legs that looked like Xiao Xiangji.

The author has something to say: So, I gradually got better with my mother.

By the way, can you finish it?It feels like it's over, cough~