Watching Meng A cry every day feels so exciting

"How about it, are you scared?"

Shen Jingluo rubbed Xie Sheng's finger, there was a small mole on his ring finger, the position was delicate, like a diamond on a wedding ring.

"It's hard to be the eldest daughter-in-law. Do you dare to marry into such a complicated big family?"

A shy and perverted old Gong, a cold and vicious uncle, a sister-in-law with Asperger's syndrome, and a flamboyant and nonsensical single father...

It seems difficult to take out each single item, but together, it is a happy and complete family.

Xie Sheng tilted his head, "I can marry you too."

Then take a look at his house, the father who has been in prison, the stepmother who abandoned the family, the cuddly younger brother, and himself who is notorious and beautiful with a strange disease.

No matter how you look at it, Shen Jingluo is at a disadvantage.

After all, the two of them didn't discuss who would marry whom, because Xie Sheng had arrived home.

Before Xie Sheng could say goodbye, Shen Jingluo consciously hugged Xie Ting and walked upstairs, "I'll go up and have a seat."

The old building in the 90s was in disrepair, the walls were covered with layers of small advertisements, the corridors were dark and damp, and the sensor lights on one floor were broken. The environment was even worse than Shen Jingluo imagined.

But as soon as he stepped into Xie Sheng's house, this thought disappeared instantly.

"Your house... has a sense of age."

The sense of age does not mean dilapidated, on the contrary, it is more like a kind of heaviness stacked with time, which comes from the heaviness of history.

The whole living room is mainly made of wooden furniture, from the floor to the long cabinet, and even the carvings on the corner of the coffee table are very exquisite and retro. Tick ​​hard.

The most surprising thing is the locker in the corner of the living room, which is filled with all kinds of old objects that do not belong to this era, from the classic and elegant blue and white porcelain plate to the pearl jewelry box painted with Venus with a broken arm, Shen Jingluo even I saw a remnant of an ancient book, the kind written on bamboo slips and ink.

"It's all left by my grandparents."

Xie Sheng carried Xie Ting into the bedroom, "I haven't cleaned it for a week, and it's a bit messy, you can sit wherever you want."

Where is the mess, Shen Jingluo only saw the warmth and Xie Sheng's care for this old house.

Few people like these old objects now, especially young people, but every collection on the shelf is spotless and neatly arranged, which shows Xie Sheng's love for them.

The drowsy Xie Ting was clingier than usual, Xie Sheng took a long time to coax him to sleep.

Coming out of the bedroom lightly, I saw Shen Jingluo standing in front of the landscape painting, with his hands behind his back like an old monk in meditation.

"Great, wonderful."

Shen Jingluo raised his head, as if he was in a landscape painting, and closed his eyes slightly, as if there was a breeze blowing on his face.

A sigh escaped from the bottom of my heart.

"I don't know which master's authentic work?"

Xie Sheng nodded slowly, and said in a solemn voice, "Mr. Yingchuan."

Shen Jingluo's brain short-circuited for a moment, "Who?"

"My grandfather."

The corners of Xie Sheng's lips were lightly raised, and he tapped the corner of the inscribed red seal with his fingertips, "My grandfather's surname is Jiang, and his style name is Yingchuan. These are paintings he made during his early travels."

Shen Jingluo exclaimed, "So our grandfather is a painter."

It's just that he followed his grandfather to look around for antiques and calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and he had never heard of Yingchuan's name.

"It's just a hobby. My grandfather's favorite thing is teaching. Like my grandmother, he has been a university teacher all his life."

Shen Jingluo rubbed his chin, "Blindly guessing that grandpa is a professor of history."

Xie Sheng nodded.

People who study history or archaeology have always been the most humanistic. If nothing else, just take any one of the cabinets in the living room, and you can be their grandfather at that age.

Shen Jingluo looked at the landscape painting in front of him, no matter in terms of painting skills or artistic conception, they are all rare and excellent. It is a pity that Mr. Jiang did not enter the painting circle.

But life is like this, if you can choose a career you love and dedicate your life to it, it is not a kind of perfection.

"Can you draw?"

"A little bit, it's not a good painting." Xie Sheng smiled, "Come and eat some fruit."

Xie Sheng turned around and went to the kitchen to wash the fruit, but he didn't notice that Shen Jingluo's eyes were shining behind him.

Xie's family can also be regarded as a family of law scholars. He always thought that Xie Sheng's distinctive temperament and demeanor were inherited from here, but he didn't expect it to come from his grandfather.

It's no wonder that he has a scholarly family.

Shen Jingluo couldn't help pressing his chest.

May I ask, what should I do if my wife's halo is so much that I almost can't hold it in my eyes.

"There are only apples and pears at home, which one do you eat?"

Xie Sheng pulled out a paring knife, "I remember you don't like apples..."

A pair of hands wrapped around his waist from behind, his shoulders sank, and the breath of a boy surrounded him.

The curly hair rubbed against his neck back and forth, Xie Sheng smiled and turned away, "It's so itchy."

"I eat pears."

Shen Jingluo kissed the little white earlobe, ever since he discovered that the ear is Xie Sheng's sensitive zone, he loves it very much.

"Fragrant and sweet, with plenty of water."

Xie Sheng's cheeks were slightly red, he didn't know if he was thinking too much, or...

A wet touch came from his ears, and a big hand got into his clothes, stroking the delicate skin of his waist.

Xie Sheng pursed his lips, well, he didn't think much of it.

"Thank you for listening..."

Xie Sheng struggled lightly. Ordinary people saw it as a refusal, but in the eyes of the old hooligan, it became a matter of love, and it became a refusal.

"The children are asleep."

There were too many people in the dormitory, it was hard to do anything, and it was hard to be alone for a while, and if he didn't taste it again, Shen Jingluo would definitely go crazy.

"The traces have faded." Shen Jingluo touched the tooth marks on the back of Xie Sheng's neck, and pressed them maliciously.

Xie Sheng was short of breath, he had just passed his estrus period, so he couldn't stand such teasing.

Before he could react, the familiar tingling sensation hit, Xie Sheng closed his eyes, and obediently accepted the mark and possession from Shen Jingluo.

"Does it hurt?"

Shen Jingluo licked Huya's teeth and asked the question knowingly.

Xie Sheng tried his best to control his trembling hands, raised the knife and dropped it, cutting the crystal pear in half.

"Next time, I'll try to bite you."

Shen Jingluo was refreshing, even impatient, "Okay, where to bite?"

Xie Sheng: "..."

"Don't wait for the next time, come now."

Shen Jingluo threw the fruit knife aside, and directly hugged Xie Sheng by the waist.

"...Shen Whale Falling!"

Xie Sheng opened his eyes wide, and his intuition told him that this person was going to be real.

In front of him, Shen Jingluo never concealed his desire.

But Xie Sheng forgot one thing, besides being strong and frank, this person also has a big trick.

Only for him, a hundred trials and a hundred spirits.

"Just a boyfriend?"

Shen Jingluo blinked pitifully, a pair of animal ears appeared "biu" on the top of his head, and trembled seductively.

"It's a big deal to throw it away, and the next one will be better?"

Xie Sheng: "..."

.

"That's just to coax you to listen." Xie Sheng looked away, "Don't act like a baby, it's too foul."

Having said that, Xie Sheng's expression was visibly relaxed.

"I'm miserable, no, I'm really miserable." Shen Jingluo took advantage of the victory and pursued, "You can see but not eat every day, you don't know how uncomfortable I am."

Xie Sheng snorted, "Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

Shen Jingluo smiled, "I am a tiger eating piglets, I don't know if piglets are allowed to eat them?"

Xie Sheng bit his lower lip, lowered his head, and even the roots of his ears were red.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "Just a little bit, Day Cub is still waiting for you at home."

Shen Jingluo kissed him on the cheek, and coaxed him softly: "Yes, baby."

The bedroom door was slowly closed, Shen Jingluo curled up the corners of his mouth, and a beast-like light flashed away in his eyes.

It's nothing to act like a baby, and it's nothing to sell miserably.

As long as the goal is achieved, he is his wife's most loyal dog.

The thing Xie Sheng regretted the most today was believing in Shen Jingluo.

He felt as if he was immersed in the ocean of knowledge, and the idioms related to the word tiger kept playing repeatedly in his mind, and most of them were related to "feeding a tiger to bite itself".

"big liar."

When sending Shen Jingluo out, Xie Sheng was still complaining in a low voice.

Shen Jingluo's face was sated, and he held his face and chirped, "My wife is so cute, I want to put you in my pocket and take you away."

Xie Sheng slapped him away, hmph, talking nonsense.

"I really don't want to go."

While changing shoes, Shen Jingluo could bury his head in Xie Sheng's arms and act coquettishly, "I want to hold you until dawn."

Warm and soft, even dreams must be sweet.

Xie Sheng pinched his ear, "Cub is not feeling well, and uncle is not here, you have to go back to accompany him."

Shen Jingluo understood that he was just trying to act coquettishly with his wife, and before leaving, he hugged Xie Sheng and kissed him a few more times.

"I really want to mark you permanently." Shen Jingluo's voice was hoarse, "Let everyone know that you are mine."

You are mine alone.

Whoever dares to covet will bear the consequences of being bitten off his throat.

The possessive desire of a beast is dangerous and alluring, Xie Sheng silently clenched his fingers, "I...I'm not ready yet."

Shen Jingluo smiled, lowered his head and kissed the corner of Xie Sheng's lips, and the hostility in his body disappeared instantly.

"I know, I'll wait for you."

There is still a lifetime, we have a long time to come.

It was too late, and Shen Jingluo refused to let him go downstairs. Xie Sheng stood at the door and watched the boy's figure disappear at the stairs. He didn't turn back to the room until the sensor light went out.

After locking the doors and windows, Xie Sheng couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his chin, it was so sore and painful.

At this time, the door of the small bedroom creaked, and Xie Ting stood at the door sleepily.

"Brother, pee."

Xie Sheng was startled, thinking that the movement just now woke him up.

"The light is on, go by yourself."

Xie Ting stretched out his hand, humming, "Brother hug."

Xie Sheng was helpless, on this day, how could one or two of them act like a baby with him.

After finally taking a vacation, it seems that it is not an exaggeration to spoil her.Xie Sheng took the cub to the bathroom, washed his hands after he was done, and finally stuffed him back into the bed.

Originally wanting to kiss the cheek, he bent down halfway, remembering what he had just "kissed", Xie Sheng stopped instantly.

badass.

I beat the tiger again in my heart.

On the other side, Shen Jingluo was still on the car going home.

Xie Sheng's house is good, but the location is too far away from the school, so traveling back and forth is not a long-term solution.

Shen Jingluo leaned against the car window, facing the evening wind, thoughtful.

It would be nice if we could move in together.