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When it comes to family-owned businesses in China, the first thing people think of is not the Lin family nor the Luo family, but the Xie family on the Lion Rock.

It's not because the Xie family is thriving, nor is it because the Xie family is older than the Lin family's Luo family, but purely because of the lace news of the old man of the Xie family-after all, a wealthy family who is over 60 years old and has a new lover and gave birth to a child Dog blood stories are more attractive to the public than business wars.

However, this happened more than 20 years ago. Mr. Xie is now nearly ninety years old, so of course he doesn’t have the energy to do anything. The only thing Xie’s family attracts public attention now is the story of the big family and the second family’s struggle for family property.

Of course, the stories that can appear in the news always have a bit of sand sculpture temperament, but the real fights are often silent under the water.

Lin Qing frowned and thought: In the original work, there are very few mentions about the rest of the Xie family. There is only one male supporting role, Xie Wenting—the third grandson of Mr. Xie has a lot of roles.

Because this master is the main character who brought down the Lin family together with Song Qingyue in the original work.

Speaking of which, this one also took the script of the male protagonist: He is not popular in a wealthy family. After Mr. Xie passed away, he only left one food company for him. However, he abruptly revitalized the dilapidated small food company. It took only two years to make it a local leading product after being vaguely monopolized by the monopoly trend.Immediately afterwards, he sold the company and took the money to become a venture capitalist. He had a keen sense of smell and made every investment accurately.Soon he became a well-known figure in the circle.

Later, in the description in the original work, I also met Song Qingyue by chance. Qingyue then launched a frenzied pursuit, and even did not hesitate to play the Lin family completely for Song Qingyue.

Under the hint of the author, it seems that Lin Zhiyin's imprisonment is also the handiwork of this author.

The final ending is also very "cool". As the hero who killed the Lin family himself, Xie Wenting returned to Xie's house to take over the messy Xie family business, reorganized it, and by the way severely slapped the face of the big house and the second house who once looked down on him .

Of course, there is a reason why he is one of the most popular male supporting roles: Xie's family also has some contacts with Lin's family, and occasionally visit each other, even if it is not as frequent as Luo's, it has never been torn apart.And during the worst period when Song Qingyue was bullied by the original owner, it happened that Xie Wenting was sent to live in the Lin family. The two children who were both from the "side door" fell in love with each other at first sight, and it would not be too much to say that they were childhood sweethearts.

And at the end of the story, Xie Wenting even returned the dilapidated but still existing Lin family to Song Qingyue.This move created a frenzied wave of favorability and caused countless book fans to scream crazily.

"Lin Qingqian?" Song Qingyue looked at Mr. Lin who was deep in thought, with a gloomy brow.

"Sorry." Lin Qingqian came back to her senses, and nodded to the bewildered Zhugong, "I have something to think about, wait for me for a few minutes."

She played with the pen on the table lightly and heavily, carefully counting the plot of the story.

Then she closed her eyes wearily.

The story is completely different. For example, in the original work, it didn’t mention that Lin Qingqian came to the forest to be the president, nor did it mention that Jin Shan, as the youngest daughter of the Xie family, actually joined Lin Qingqian’s secretary office. Of course, it was impossible to mention Zhu Gong's life story, of course, does not know what role Zhu Gong played in that earth-shattering change.

From the analysis of the current situation, Zhu Gong's attitude towards that little guy named Jinshan is very different. It is uncertain whether it is possible to hook up with the Xie family, let alone her teacher-the most important thing in her life. Lin Zhiyin's death is inextricably linked to Lin Zhiyin's death.How did that old fox Lin Zhiyin end up in prison?Betrayal by people around you?Not impossible.

Of course, the most different and most important thing from the original text!The child is already his own, no one can take it away!

Even though she knew that the child would not be abducted, she still felt sour in her heart, and turned to look at Song Qingyue aside: "Do you still remember Xie Wenting?"

The child looked confused: "Which one?" Then she frowned and thought, "The name is familiar."

"I came to our house when I was a child and lived there for a summer vacation."

Song Qingyue thought about it blankly, and finally pulled out some memories from his mind, "I seem to have some impressions."

"Go on." Lin Qingqian was secretly delighted, and realized that the content of the original work was basically useless, and the story line had almost been changed by herself.

Then soldiers can only come to cover the water and soil.

Xie Wenting is very powerful, is he a vegetarian?

"Where do you want to start?" Zhu Gong asked.

"Tell me what your teacher's death has to do with mom." She had to judge from this whether Zhu Gong was suspected of Lin Zhiyin's imprisonment, or what role he played in it.

"It was an accident," Zhu Gong sighed softly, "A very regrettable accident."

"My teacher, he loves to drink, especially Erguotou. He doesn't like to move, so there is no doubt that he has three highs. After he gets older, he still has some heart problems. Suxiao Jiuxin Pill is always hung around his neck. Yes, um, and then...you have to talk about Boss Lin first."

"I and Lin always met when I was in college. We worked and studied during the holidays to save some tuition fees. We went out to find an internship. By chance, Mr. Lin fell in love with him and became her secretary for carrying bags and pouring water for a period of time. Later, it was probably Lin. I always felt that I had some talent, so I was accepted as a student, and in terms of martial arts novels, I can be regarded as Mr. Lin's closed disciple." Zhu Gong smiled, and his words showed respect for Lin Zhiyin.

"After I graduated, I went home first. At that time, the teacher and the others had just moved to the county, and the neighbors were not familiar with each other, and there was no one who could talk to them. I thought about spending more time with them. It happened that my teacher's five The tenth birthday is in September, and they don’t plan to make wine or invite people, so I just want to spend his birthday with him and report to Mr. Lin.”

"Then? Something happened?" Lin Qingqian had a premonition.

Zhu Gong nodded, "Yes, something happened. Mr. Lin agreed to my request, but there was an unforeseen event. At that time, the Lin family encountered a drastic change. Do you still have any memory?"

Lin Qing frowned, "20 years ago? I was only three or four years old, and it's only been two years since I was brought back to the Lin family."

The child weakly raised his hand, "I'm not born yet."

Zhu Gong reminded softly, "It's your grandfather, Lin Tianze, who passed away."

"Although Mr. Lin's health has not been very good, he is alive, and he is Lin's Dinghaishenzhen. When he died, he directly pushed Mr. Lin, who had just come into contact with these things, to his position. Many people were not convinced and secretly planned some actions. At that time, Mr. Lin Always surrounded by wolves, especially when one of her students suddenly turned back and bit her, it made her very uncomfortable. She desperately needed someone she trusted and had little contact with the rest of the Lin family, so she called me."

"I was hesitant at the time, because Mr. Lin really needed me, but I didn't want to miss the teacher's birthday. After my teacher found out, he asked me to go as soon as possible, so I went."

"You should have heard more or less what happened later. Mr. Lin stabilized the situation with some veterans who were still loyal and new forces represented by Mu Huacheng and Dong Mu. After a blessing, I never contacted them again."

"I didn't know until a month later that the teacher passed away two weeks after his fiftieth birthday. My teacher sent me a lot of messages, but I didn't see them because I changed my working machine."

"My condolences," Lin Qingqian bowed slightly, and then asked, "How did you die?"

"My teacher's wife went out to buy vegetables, but he had a heart attack. He didn't take any medicine and left." Zhu Gong lowered his head and said slowly, "Although I know this has nothing to do with Mr. Lin, I still can't bear it." I keep wondering if everything would have been different if I hadn’t gone.”

She looked up, her eyes were a little red, "You know what? The night I decided to leave was the most tangled night for me. My two teachers, the two noble people in their lives, needed me at an important moment in their lives. To choose. One teacher is my past, another teacher is my future. I choose the future."

"Phew," Lin Qingqian sighed heavily, "There is no definite number for these things." She stood up and bowed solemnly to Zhugong, "If it weren't for you at that time, maybe the days of wind and rain would have been precarious." Mom hasn't had a better time, thank you."

Song Qingyue stood up in a hurry, followed Lin Qingqian's example, and bowed.

Zhu Gong turned sideways to avoid the big gifts of the two, and said with a wry smile, "President Xiao Lin, Miss Yue, please don't do this." She thought for a while, and finally said, "President Xiao Lin, you asked me to use my I know what you mean when you post that Weibo account, and you want me to choose between you and Mr. Lin."

Now that the words have been made clear, Lin Qingqian is no longer polite, "Yes, but you chose to only see it for half a year."

She stared into Zhu Gong's eyes, "Besides, someone reported to me that you are very conflicted about me forcing you to express your opinion."

Zhu Gong was taken aback, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, "Did Jinshan tell you?"

"No," Lin Qingqian shook her head, "It's someone else. Your conversation was overheard, and he thought you had betrayed company secrets."

The gloom in Zhu Gong's eyes slowly dissipated, and with a trace of guilt, she said, "Mr. Xiao Lin, I'm sorry, I can't make a choice for now." She shook her head, looking directly into Lin Qingqian's eyes, "What happened 20 years ago , let me have a shadow on this choice, I need to think."

"What does this have to do with it?" Lin Qingqian was very confused and couldn't find the inner connection for a while.

Zhu Gong lowered his head and said softly: "Lin was always the person I used to be loyal to, and you will be the person I will be loyal to in the future - Mr. Lin must think so, otherwise he would not let me be your assistant. But she I definitely don't want to give you all of me right now, so let me tell you the truth, I will report to her every move you make." "Look, it's another choice between the past and the future."

"So?" Lin Qingqian said with a sullen face, "Do you believe in such a hidden historical reincarnation? The situation of my mother and I is very different from your choice decades ago, how can we compare it?"

Zhu Gong shook his head slightly, "President Xiao Lin, history does not reincarnate, history only rhymes." She looked at Lin Qingqian with a confused smile, "I believe in this."

"Huh, okay." Lin Qingqian sat down, leaned against the seat, and tapped her head slightly, "I know it might have pushed you a little bit, it's okay, you can still think about it." She smiled at Zhugong Laughing, "Anyway, you will be mine sooner or later."

Xiao Song at the side frowned slightly in the frozen atmosphere.

Zhu Gong: She definitely doesn't want to give you all of me right now.

Lin Qingqian: You are mine anyway.

Why is this conversation so weird?

Lin Qingqian also realized the ambiguity in the words, smiled awkwardly at the child, and then looked at Zhu Gong: "Then how did that child Jinshan come here? Is it your teacher's wife's child but not your teacher's child?"

Zhu Gong shook his head, "I don't know the details, but my teacher and his wife were old couples, and his wife was nearly ten years younger than him. When he passed away, his wife was only in her early forties, so she was considered a beauty. Whether to remarry or anything else is her own choice, and of course I have no right to interfere. But," she smiled wryly, "I didn't expect that she would become Mr. Xie's... concubine."

Out of respect for her, Zhu Gong chose a less offensive word.

"Do you hate her?"

Zhu Gong shook his head, "It's all her choice. Besides, she treated me as her own at that time. I can't use social moral evaluation to interfere with her kindness to me. And," she sighed, "she followed My teacher has also lived a hard life for half his life, and if he has the opportunity to enjoy life, this choice is not incomprehensible."

"So you taught that kid Jinshan?" Lin Qingqian asked.

"That's right, Jin Shan is also her child. Although I don't hate her, it's somewhat embarrassing. Teaching her child can be regarded as fulfilling the teacher's wish."

Song Qingyue interrupted, "What is your teacher's wish?"

She rubbed her hands, trying to break the heavy atmosphere.

"Um, my teacher's wish is to let me take good care of my wife, help the village when I get rich, and then..." Zhu Gong's face suddenly turned red, and his voice was like a mosquito, "Let me find a good family Bar."

The originally stagnant air was suddenly tainted with some cheerful atmosphere, Lin Qingqian smiled narrowly, and looked up and down the bamboo cup, "I remember correctly, last time you said you were still single?"

Zhu Gong coughed awkwardly.

Lin Qingqian straightened up and became excited, "How old are you older than me? Are you ten years old? I remember your resume said that you went to school early and skipped several grades. How much is it?" She tapped herself Head, "Graduated from college as a teenager?"

A smirk hung on Zhu Gong's face, "Sixteen."

Song Qingyue's eyes widened, "Graduated at sixteen? I'm almost nineteen and still in freshman year."

Zhu Gong said honestly: "For the books I read at the age of five, I skipped two grades in elementary school, one grade in junior high school and one grade in high school, and I get a graduation certificate if I complete the credits in advance in college."

Lin Qingqian poked at the child, "Think about it, she doesn't have such good teaching resources as you. She was admitted to Peking University and was picked by her mother to be a close student. How could she not be a top student?"

Song Qingyue looked at Lin Qingqian and then at Zhugong, feeling humbled suddenly.

I am a rookie myself.

Lin Qingqian let go of the child who was caught in self-doubt, turned her gaze back to Zhugong, crossed her hands with a sly smile, "Then you... will be 36 this year? You should get married, bah, or should you marry?" .”

With a business smile on his face, Zhu Gong replied, "Don't ask me about my private affairs."

Lin Qingqian coughed twice, muttering in her mouth, "As a leader, how can I not ask about the living conditions of my subordinates? There are difficulties to be solved." She opened her drawer and rummaged, and quickly took out the A huge envelope wrapped in kraft paper, "Mom gave it to me, and I solemnly hand it over to you now."

Zhu Gong took it blankly, weighed it, and it was quite heavy, "What is this?"

"Photos of some young talents who are of my generation, and of course yours. Mom is quite open-minded, both men and women." Lin Qingqian said gloatingly with a smile that finally threw the hot potato out, "Mom said Although I'm not in a hurry, I can start to take a look. It's not too early to have a suitable blind date. I read it once, and there are indeed good-looking ones in it, and a few are not bad."

Zhu Gong raised his eyebrows slightly, motioning Lin Qingqian to look at the child beside him.

Lin Qingqian was shocked and looked at Song Qingyue.

When it's over, why can't I control my mouth?

The child lowered his head slightly and couldn't see her eyes clearly. Seeing Lin Qingqian looking over, he turned his head to one side.

Lin Qingqian was at a loss for what to do.

With a smile of "a gentleman's revenge will be reported now", Zhugong handed the envelope back to her hypocritically, "Mr. Xiao Lin, you should keep this for yourself. How can I be ashamed? After all, it is Mr. Lin's hard work."

Lin Qingqian gave her a hard look and mouthed: Get out!

Zhu Gong shook the kraft paper envelope in his hand.

Take it out together!Lin Qingqian said silently.

Zhu Gong stretched out his hand to make a "six", and shook Lin Qingqian.

Isn't it just deducting six months' wages from her?Lin Qingqian gritted her teeth.I still remember it so clearly.

She nodded vigorously to express her agreement, and signaled Zhu Gong to go out quickly.

Zhu Gong carried the envelope and leisurely swayed it out.

"Sister Zhugong, are you here?" Jin Shan greeted Zhugong with a smile when he saw Zhugong.

A tinge of guilt floated in Zhu Gong's heart: just now when he heard Lin Qingqian say that someone had informed him, he subconsciously thought it was Jin Shan, and it seemed that he had misunderstood.

So she smiled back, "Thank you yesterday."

Jin Shan's face was embarrassing, "I am the one thanking you."

"Seldom go to the bar in the future," Zhu Gong knew that she was the child of the teacher's wife, so subconsciously, he took on a mother's tone and murmured.

"I know, I know," Jin Shan nodded hurriedly, glanced at the kraft paper envelope on Zhu Gong's hand, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Zhu Gong had a strange emotion in his heart, and before he had time to think about the words, he blurted out, "It's nothing." He subconsciously hid the envelope behind his back.

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Inside the door, Lin Qingqian hesitated for a while, then walked to the door.

So the door to the president's office was locked for the first time.

She pulled a chair and sat beside Song Qingyue, coaxing softly: "Are you angry?"

"No," the child lay on the table, unable to see his face, and his tone was really dull, "what's your relationship with me?"

"I..." Lin Qingqian was about to talk about his girlfriend's relationship when he suddenly realized that he hadn't agreed to the child's pursuit in name.

It really doesn't matter.

Of course, Lin Qingqian would not give the negative answer, so she gently put her arms around the child's back and said in a low voice, "I have no intention of going on a blind date."

"You lied!" The child raised his head abruptly, his eyes were dimly lit, "Why do you still look at the photos when you don't have this idea?"

Lin Qingqian was at a loss, "I'll just take a look."

Children are unreasonable and unforgiving, "You also said that there are some who are good-looking." She was extremely wronged.

"What am I, Lin Qingqian?"

She cried, "My roommate said that there are rumors that you will be married into a commercial marriage. I still don't believe it. It's actually true, isn't it?"

Lin Qingqian became anxious, "What rumor? The Lin family is not down to the point where I want to get married."

"Then why do you want to watch it!" The child turned his head away from Lin Qingqian.

She opened her mouth to explain.

That envelope was given to her by Lin Zhiyin years ago. It was when she was in a cold war with the child. With the idea of ​​letting the child give up, she really read it carefully and thought about it.

It’s just that we haven’t had time to implement it yet. Didn’t we come to the Shanghai stock market with our children again, and then it became the current situation?

It's just that I can't say this, and if I say it, the child will probably be even more sad.

The eloquent Mr. Lin suddenly lost his ability to speak. He could only wrap his arms around the child, hugged him tightly, and said softly, "I was wrong, but how could I have those thoughts? I have you."

Song Qingyue endured the wind blowing by his ears, and said angrily, "What do we have to do with each other?"

Lin Qingqian clung to the child's ear, and said in her most gentle voice, "Girlfriend relationship."

The child's head was buried in her shoulder, and his voice trembled: "You said it."

Lin Qing nodded, inserted five fingers into the child's hair, and rubbed the child's head, "I said so."

Song Qingyue got out of her arms with a bang, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and the resentful eyes disappeared, and she smiled with a routine on her face, "You said that."

Lin Qingqian was speechless, followed by rage and disbelief, "You acted?"

The child proudly puffed out his chest, "I'm not bad at acting now."

Lin Qingqian gritted her teeth angrily, not knowing whether she wanted to kill the child or herself a few minutes ago.

Song Qingyue hugged Lin Qingqian softly, and rubbed Lin Qingqian's face, "I believe you are just looking at it." She was quite confident in her face, "It's not good to look at it, anyway, you are me of."

Lin Qingqian laughed, wrapped her arms around the child's waist, and hugged her into her arms. With the other hand, she gently rubbed the child's earlobe, "You are so talented, you can even fool me."

"That's it," the child blushed and muttered, "Why do you like this place so much?"

Lin Qingqian stopped talking, and slowly slipped her hand from the child's earlobe, past the cheek, to the chin, clasped it, and pulled it down.

Song Qingyue wrapped his arms around Lin Qingqian's neck, bearing Lin Qingqian's kiss.

Did Lin Qingqian secretly make up lessons?Why?

Such thoughts flashed through the child's mind.

Lin Qingqian first took the child's lower lip in her mouth, gently biting the thick soft flesh, the tip of her tongue wandered around, lingering on the lip for a moment, and then knocked in.

A low whimper escaped from the child's throat, and Lin Qingqian took all the initiative before she knew it, allowing her to do whatever she wanted, stirring up the flames between the two of them.

Lin Qingqian felt that this posture was a little troublesome, and the child's neck would be sore, so she got up by clasping the child's waist, skillfully swept aside the documents on the table, put Song Qingyue on the table, and kissed deeply.

Song Qingyue felt that Lin Qingqian's thin lips with coolness were addictive. She wanted to get more coolness, but felt that she was getting hotter and hotter, but unconsciously hugged Lin Qingqian even tighter.The body is restless, and the heart is clamoring for some hidden desires.

Lin Qingqian exhausted her last bit of rationality to leave the child's lips, and moved to the child's ear with a shallow kiss. The two of them were short of breath and their heartbeats were terribly fast.

"Wait another month." Lin Qingqian closed her eyes and said hoarsely.

Song Qingyue felt that the voice in his ear was indescribably sexy, and he didn't know what she was talking about for a long time, so he just nodded indiscriminately.

Lin Qingqian whispered softly and astringently: "You promised this."

After another month, the child will be washed and eaten for nothing.

She let go of Song Qingyue, turned around and opened the window, letting the cool breeze blow away the heat in the room.

The child was half leaning and half lying on the desk, his eyes were a little dazed, and it took him a long time to get up, tidy up the clothes that Lin Qingqian had messed up, rubbed against Lin Qingqian, and poked her waist, "Lin Qingqian , explain why you like being in the office so much..."

She couldn't say the rest, her face was as red as a fried shrimp.

In total, Lin Qingqian kissed her three times on her own initiative, two times today, both in the office, and yesterday, when she pressed herself on the desk in the study.

She reasonably suspected that Lin Qingqian might have some weird hobby.

Lin Qingqian blushed, but her face was still as steady as an old dog. She turned around, moved closer to the child, and took a deep breath.

"Ah."

The little ones were all ready to hear dirtywords when they heard a "huh".

She looked up in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Lin Qingqian kissed her earlobe slightly, and said softly, "It's just what you think."

Song Qing plunged his head into her arms violently, but many things that could not be broadcast appeared in his mind.

Lin Qingqian was wearing a suit - the one I tried on the set was very good, it would be better to wear those refined scum gold-rimmed glasses, neatly dressed, standing behind her with no expression but eyes full of desire , at the desk by myself...

Woohoo, my legs are weak.

She put her arms around Lin Qingqian's waist, full of puzzlement in her heart.How could Lin Qingqian do this?

Boss Xiao Lin has already recovered, and reached out to stroke the child's hair, "It's time to get off work, I will get off work an extra morning today, and I will go back to eat at noon, what do you want to eat?"

The child didn't want to get up, and said slowly from Lin Qingqian's arms, "I want to eat Buddha and jump over the wall."

Lin Qingqian's eyebrows twitched fiercely, his face full of confusion.

The child has said it twice, and it seems that he really wants to eat it.

Otherwise, try it out?

Song Qingyue heard that Lin Qingqian was silent, looked up, and saw that she was already lost in thought, and hurriedly interrupted, "I'm just kidding!" She put her head on Lin Qingqian's shoulder, and said softly, "I will eat whatever you do. What."

Xiao Lin always said no, "I don't even know what you like to eat." This is not something a competent girlfriend should do, "Why don't you go to the supermarket?"

"Together?" The child looked at Lin Qingqian in surprise.

"Together."

The child was completely surprised, and with a secret joy, he reconfirmed: "Won't it be recognized?"

Lin Qingqian snorted at her head, "So what if I recognize it?"

Song Qingyue kissed her hard on the cheek, and then spun around happily.

Lin Qingqian touched her face with a funny face, looking at the happy and crazy child, her eyes were full of warmth.

"Okay," she brought the child over, "change into clothes, I have new ones in the dressing room."

The two went to the locker room, Lin Qingqian pouted, "Here, take your pick."

Lin Qingqian also changes her closet here frequently, and it is now full of autumn clothes.Some are unopened.

The child looked around, but didn't take any of them - Lin Qingqian's taste is naturally impeccable, and there is no such thing as a tailored fit for this kind of casual clothes. She and Lin Qingqian are about the same height and figure at this time, so it can't be said that they don't fit well. .

It's just that she has other little thoughts.

She looked back at Lin Qingqian, "Can I pick yours too?"

Lin Qingqian knew in an instant what she was going to do and what to do, her own child was spoiling her.

"You choose, I wear."

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[Boom, boom, boom!President Xiao Lin went out with Miss Yue just now! 】

[What's the matter, it's not sugar at all. 】

[They are wearing couple outfits! 】

【! ! ! 】

【Is there a photo?let me see. 】

Soon the photos were uploaded, and even with the high blur quality, it could be seen that the two people in the camera were Lin Qingqian and Song Qingyue.

The two were wearing the same long-sleeved sweater—only one black and one white, and the lower body was sweatpants—also one black and one white, with hats on their heads—one black and one white.

Only the masks are pure black.

It's okay to say it's not a couple outfit, after all, it's just two pieces of the same style but different colors.

but!The people who wore it were Miss Yue and Boss Xiaolin!

【What are they going to do?Does anyone know, and changed clothes on purpose. 】

[Me, me, me!I didn't work overtime today, but I saw President Kobayashi and the others! 】

【where? 】

[In the supermarket, Xiao Lin is always in the fresh food section, and Miss Yue is next to her. 】

【Ahhhhh let's go to the supermarket together!I'm addicted to it!How can it be so sweet! 】

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"What do you want to eat?" Lin Qingqian picked and picked, "Do you want to eat Coke chicken wings?"

Song Qingyue was pushing the cart, and was still standing on the railing above the cart wheels like a child, leaning forward, and the voice came through the mask muffledly, "I want to eat." As for the calories or something, get out of here first. !

Lin Qingqian glanced at her, then helplessly stretched out his hand to hug her down, and reprimanded softly: "What are you doing standing there, you're not afraid of falling."

The child narrowed his eyes and smiled, shaking her arm fawningly.

"Do you like shrimp?" Lin Qingqian looked at the fresh shrimp, "How about braised prawns?"

The child just nodded obediently - anyway, she has nothing to taboo.

One of the two just asked, and the other just nodded. After walking around the fresh food area twice, the cart was already half full.I bought some more fruit, took a few bottles of yogurt, and wandered to the snack area.

Lin Qingqian looked at the already full cart and blinked.

Song Qingyue also realized that he seemed to have bought too much, and said weakly, "Don't buy snacks, you will gain weight."

"No," Lin Qingqian shook her head firmly.

Based on the experience of so many romance novels she has read, feeding snacks to each other is one of the most comfortable and ambiguous things between couples. It can not only cultivate feelings, but also cultivate...that kind of atmosphere.

Of course you have to buy it.

She was just thinking about how to pile things up.

Song Qingyue soon stared dumbfounded at Lin Qingqian's demonstration of her "master builder" skills—put the unbreakable meat at the bottom as the "foundation", took a few lotus root tips and green onions and placed them upright "Stakes", some flat vegetables are piled high along the wall of the cart to make a "fence", and then stacked layer by layer.

Then enter the snack area, put a few packs of jelly on the bottom, put potato chips that take up space and are easily crushed on top, also called biscuits and meat snacks, and soon the transformed carts became full. "Okay, Lin Qingqian, that's enough." The child noticed that everyone around him was looking this way, even if he was wearing a mask, his face was blushing, he gently pulled Lin Qingqian's sleeve, and said softly: "Yes Alright, let's go home."

It was fine if she didn't mention Lin Qingqian's name, but when she read Lin Qingqian's name, the eyes of the people around her became a little hotter, and there were not a few people who secretly took out their mobile phones.

The brave ones came forward and asked the child excitedly, "Are you Song Qingyue?"

The child subconsciously looked at Lin Qingqian, and Lin Qingqian nodded, so the child put on a business smile, "Well, it's me."

The girl screamed excitedly, "I'm your fan, can you sign me?"

Song Qingyue flamboyantly signed the notebook handed over by the girl and handed it back to the girl, but the girl hadn't left yet, looking at Lin Qingqian with a flushed face, "Is this Boss Xiaolin?"

Song Qingyue frowned slightly, and was about to pull Lin Qingqian away, but Lin Qingqian smiled and said to the man, "It's me."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

I hit it for real!

Lin Qingqian looked amused at the excited girl—it seemed that Song Qingyue's fans were not joking, so she whispered, "How about we go to checkout?"

The girl nodded frantically, gave up the space, and watched the two of them check out and leave.Excitedly took out his mobile phone to post on Weibo, but found that these two people had already been on Weibo's hot searches.

#Lin Qingqian Song Qingyue Couple Dress#

#Lin Qingqian Song Qingyue Visits the Supermarket#

She was a little disappointed at first, but soon became happy again. She took a photo of Song Qingyue's autograph and uploaded it, and then described "the loving eye contact between Qingyue and Mr. Xiao Lin" vividly.

There was another cry of the little Ji cub.

The two parties did not arouse the consciousness of the whole people to be cp again at all. They drove home, moved their things to the refrigerator, and then went to the kitchen to cook.

To be precise, it was Lin Qingqian who surrounded the child, held her hands, and taught her knife skills.

"Be steady with your left hand. Yes, cut along the protrusion of the knuckle so that you won't cut your hand. It's fast and good."

Song Qingyue's hand was wrapped in Lin Qingqian's, and his movements were gentle but not slow. A woman's voice whispered in her ear, and her hair slid across her cheeks.

She couldn't help turning her head to look at Lin Qingqian.

"What's wrong?" the woman asked her gently.

She raised her head slightly, touched the woman's lips, and it was gone for a moment.

Lin Qingqian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "What are you doing?"

The corner of her mouth unconsciously raised a smile, and pecked her lips again.Lin Qingqian put down the knife and tapped her on the head helplessly, "I don't want to eat yet, it's almost time."

Song Qingyue licked the dry corners of his mouth and muttered, "I'm slow."

Lin Qingqian laughed and was angry, "Which stubborn child asked me to teach her to cook?"

Song Qing boldly pecked her lips again, and said coquettishly, "Lin Qingqian, I'm hungry."

Lin Qingqian had a headache, and waved the child out of the kitchen, "Then go to the living room and stay there. If you're hungry, grab some snacks and eat some fruit."

"Okay." Song Qingyue ran to the living room, picked a yellow peach and washed it, and swiped his phone while nibbling on it.

The QQ news of the dormitory group swiped the screen.

Leng Lan: [Song Song, showing love is not so beautiful, how do you let us single dogs live? 】

Mao Banxue: [Aren't you still together?What's going on with this hot search. 】

The two lodged a solemn protest against Song Qingyue's dog abuse.

Song Qingyue smiled and scrolled down the news.

After the two impassionedly criticized/fighted dozens of articles about "Comrade Song Qingyue doesn't treat small animals well", Mao Banxue sent a message.

[Ahem, although I am very happy to be with Mr. Xiaolin, but remember to do the homework of the big plan. 】

【Um?What homework? ] Song Qingyue frowned, he had no impression.

Mao Banxue: [It's not homework, it's just an after-school exercise, handed in before [-]:[-] p.m. on Sunday, just record a video of setting various properties of the folder.Last time you left early, the teacher arranged it after class, I chatted with you privately and you probably didn’t read it (resentful expression)]

Song Qingyue blushed, opened Mao Banxue's private message, and there was indeed one.

She raised her voice, "Lin Qingqian, where is your computer? I'm doing homework!"

Lin Qingqian poked her head out, "In the study, password