At this time, the hot topic has come up. Qi Lin takes out his mobile phone and turns it over. He finds that it's both their news. Seeing the blessing comments below, Qi Lin can't help but smile.
Then he got up to Yan Zhen, handed his mobile phone to him and said, "Zhen Er, you see, so many people are blessing us!"
Yan Zhen took the phone, looked at the comments, most of them are blessings, those witty words, let Yan Zhen originally indifferent face also with a smile.
Qi Lin took the opportunity to ring Yan Zhen's waist, put his chin on Yan Zhen's shoulder, and watch those friendly blessings with her.
As for those careless words, we'll sit down and wait to be beaten in the face tomorrow!
Yan Zhen glanced at Qi Lin, looked at his arm on his waist, hummed, said nothing, and then looked at the comment again.
When Aunt Ou passed the living room, she saw that they were holding each other. At this time, Yan Zhen was already in Qi Lin's arms. She looked at a mobile phone together. With a smile in her eyes, she thought of something and turned to leave. When she came back, she took a camera in her hand, found a good angle, and "click" to take a picture. Then she immediately developed the picture with satisfaction.
They knew it when Aunt Ou took photos, but they didn't move because of tacit understanding. They kept doing this all the time.
Auntie Ou came over and handed the photo to them. "I'm sorry, sir and madam. I made my own decision."
Yan Zhen leaves Qi Lin's arms, sits down, takes the photo, looks at himself and Qi Lin in the photo, and has to praise that this photo has a good angle and light, and can be used as a magazine cover directly.
Qi Lin also came to have a look and said, "it's OK. It's a good shot."
Aunt Ou lightly smile: "thank you for your praise, my university elective photography."
Auntie Ou is also a secret!
Yan Zhen looked at the time and said, "well, it's late. Aunt ou, go and have a rest."
Aunt Ou nodded, and two people said good night, and left.
Then, Yan Zhen light looked at Qi Lin one eye way: "tonight you who other room!" There is no doubt about the tone.
Wait for wait! What happened?
Qi Lin is still expressionless, but the beautiful Danfeng's eyes are full of confusion. He is still wondering whether he wants to spend a spring night with his daughter-in-law. Then he suppresses the pain and gradually moves away. In the future, zhen'er will have less pain.
But! What do you mean "you can sleep in another room tonight?" What a mistake! In other words, "you go to the guest room"?
"Zhen'er!" Qi Lin grabs Yan Zhen and wants to know. As a result, Yan Zhen ignores him, breaks off Qi Lin's hand, turns around and looks at Qi Lin coldly, and says, "Qi Lin, I think it's OK. Whenever you and Tang Shiming make any intimate move, you don't have to enter the room. You can choose the guest room and living room."
Qi Lin is stunned and wants to open his mouth to say something. Yan Zhen raises his hand to interrupt and continues to say "mercilessly:" by the way, no matter the intimacy between you is made by you, or Tang Shiming takes the initiative, every time you make a play, we also make a play accordingly. In this way, the refutation is invalid. "
Then Yan Zhen turns around and leaves, leaving Qi Lin with a confused face.
Before he met Yan Zhen, Qi Lin thought that his life was just like that, and love was dispensable to him. After he knew Yan Zhen, he knew the beauty of love and his miserable situation when his lover was angry.
Qi Lin watched Yan Zhen go upstairs and listened to the sound of closing the door. He couldn't recover in the living room for a long time.
It turns out that just now, all the troubles in my heart were floating clouds. Yan Zhen didn't mean to share the bed with him at all I think too much.
Qi Lin could not accept this cognition.
After aunt Ou cleaned up, she saw Qi Lin standing in the living room. She went over and asked, "Sir, what else can I do for you?"
Qi Lin asked rigidly, "has the guest room been cleaned up?"
Although aunt Ou didn't understand, she still replied, "well, I often clean up. Are there any guests to stay in the guest room tomorrow?"
Qi Lin waved his hand: "it's OK. Go and have a rest."
All of a sudden, Qi Lin stopped aunt ou, who was about to leave: "wait, aunt ou, in addition to the wedding photos of zhen'er and me hanging in the living room, hang up the photos we were looking for in those days! Put it in place. "
The photos Qi Lin said are the photos of Qi Lin and Yan Zhen at their wedding. Some of them are from the Chinese wedding in wedding clothes, and others are in wedding dresses. The rest are the photos of the time when they went out together.
Photo placement is also particular, otherwise all put together, it seems very messy and deliberate, but that's aunt Ou's business.
Aunt Ou said that after he knew it, Qi Lin stepped up and went upstairs. He was still thinking that maybe zhen'er was joking. But when he went to the bedroom door and found the door locked, he realized that it was true.
In fact, Qi Lin has the key to the bedroom, but he feels that if he opens the door with the key, it will not be what he wants to see. Moreover, it is also a way for zhen'er to vent her anger. Qi Lin silently puts down his hand and stands in front of the bedroom door for a while.In the bedroom, Yan Zhen sits on the bed, holding her arms and listening to the sound outside the door. The sound insulation effect of bedroom is very good, did not hear what, but Yan Zhen still wants to see how Qi Lin does.
Qi Lin wanted to knock on the door, but it was the same as telling the servants that they were locked out. Whether they would let slip tomorrow, he said that he could not afford to lose them.
Helplessly sighed, Qi Lin thought that fortunately he had a mobile phone with him, and he could use it for a while. I don't know what to say when I think about my current situation.
Yan Zhen waited for a while, and found that there was no sound outside the door. She felt bored. Then she realized her state of mind. She threw herself on the bed, rolled her head and buried her head in the pillow. For a while, her face turned red. Her beautiful Phoenix eyes were full of chagrin.
Sure enough, Qi Lin's IQ was a little bit off-line when she met him. However, Yan Zhen thought that she had said something in her heart today. She felt her heart. Then the mobile phone on the desk vibrated. Yan Zhen got up, took the mobile phone and found that it was Qi Lin's message.
"Wife, don't be angry, OK?" Yan Zhen pursed her lips and tried to press the corner of her mouth down.
Gao Leng answered two words: "sleep.".
After seeing the information, Qi Lin had no choice but to smile, "I can't sleep without you.".
Yan Zhen snorted when she saw it, but she still didn't let go, "Oh, I'm asleep.".
Qi Lin, '...' ".
So, two people across a wall, began to chat with mobile phones.
Later, Yan Zhen finally found that she was loose. She angrily returned the word "sleep" and turned off her mobile phone.