Although the weather is getting colder now, most people wear low collar clothes. Ling is still wearing an old one and wrapping herself up.
"Isn't Mommy hot?" Yi Qianjin blinks that pair of apricot eyes that are still similar to Ling and asks.
"It's not hot." Ling returned awkwardly.
Yesterday afternoon's sentimental meal, let alone borrow the child, almost she can't get up, and her body, naturally, are all branded with all kinds of red spots, if you show the neck and collar, then anyone knows what's going on.
Fortunately, Yi Qianjin asked again, and he turned around and whispered to Yi Qianmo.
Ling still found that this week, the two brothers and sisters often whispered like this, as if they had a little secret.
But she didn't care too much. After all, brother and sister have a little secret, which means they have a good relationship.
"Is it really not hot?" Yi Jinli's voice rings out in Ling's ear.
She turned her head and her lips were close to his cheek.
"No, it's not hot!" Ling is still embarrassed. At this moment, the distance between them is so close that she can see his eyelashes, her appearance in his pupils, and... Each other's breathing, as if they are all fused together.
"Is it?" He said with a smile on his lips.
She couldn't help clearing her throat. "Next time, don't... Er, leave... Too deep kisses in such a prominent position. It will be easy to see."
He slightly raised his hand, across her collar, pasted in the position of her neck, "are you sorry? We are both husband and wife, even if we are seen, so what? It just means we have a good relationship, doesn't it? "
Even, he deliberately branded such a kiss mark, just like branded his own mark, so that other people can no longer covet her.
Ling is still smothered, suddenly found himself unable to refute his words.
"If you feel embarrassed, it's better for you to leave a mark on my neck next time." Yi Jin left the way.
"..." at that time, if he treats people openly, then she will also be embarrassed.
Around, some people look this way. After all, the handsome man is holding the woman with outstanding temperament and standing intimately. Their noses are almost touching each other. They look like a pair of pleasing pictures.
Until a clear and tender voice rang out, "Daddy, Mommy, there seems to be someone playing the piano. Shall we go and have a look?"
Ling still this just returned to God, hurriedly should the daughter's request, "good." Then, with a red face, he took his son and daughter to the place that his daughter said.
Yi Jin from smile, followed up.
When they came to the place where the music came from, they found that it was a child who was playing the piano. The child looked almost 5 or 6 years old. He was a very beautiful little boy. He was wearing an ordinary white shirt and trousers, which gave people a feeling of refreshing and dry.
At this moment, the little boy ten fingers dexterously playing the piano, beautiful notes, constantly flowing from his fingertips.
But the little boy's expression did not change from beginning to end. Even though he was playing a happy tune, there was no smile on his face, just like playing mechanically.