Chapter 495

Finally, after Lin Xiaoxian shook out the story of Xia luoqiu, the first thought in Mu Changqing's mind was:

Hehe, it's really her.

"Wife..."

Frank and lenient, Lin Xiaoxian is afraid of hands and feet.

Especially after Mu Changqing silently turned over from his arms and turned his back to him again, Lin Xiaoxian didn't dare to bring her back, so he had to poke her creaking nest "pitifully":

"Good wife... Say a word..."

A woman is a creature. Lin Xiaoxian would rather she cry than she doesn't speak.

Although he was distressed when he cried, it was better to have a long pain than a short one.

Cry, can coax, coax to not cry even if coax good; But if she doesn't speak, you don't know whether it's good or not.

……

Finally, after lying silent for 10 minutes, Mu Changqing opened his mouth and got up to change his clothes.

"Old... Wife?"

"Why... I went to work..."

"Work? This weekend, you... "

"I volunteered to work overtime." Mu Changqing's Apricot eyes stared, "there's overtime pay, can't you?"

Her voice was not cold, but a little grievance, which made Lin Xiaoxian feel less happy and gratified:

"How hard it is to work overtime, wife, we don't lack that bit of overtime pay..."

"Oh... Yes, of course you don't lack it now. You are young rich women who live in big villas. Can you still lack money..."

“……”

Mu Changqing doesn't mention how much money he earns from writing novels, but talks about summer and autumn. Lin Xiaoxian knows it on purpose.

He gathered his hair and tied it at will. Mu Changqing obviously didn't want to take care of his hair. He picked up his bag and walked outside.

Lin Xiaoxian knows it's hard to stop her at this time. The reason why Changqing's wife suddenly wants to work overtime is that she wants to be alone.

So Lin Xiaoxian followed him silently, stood at the door like a housewife sending her husband out, looked at her figure downstairs and shouted:

"Good wife! Come back early! "

“……”

This cry is really big enough. In this peaceful old community, almost the whole corridor can hear this "good wife". Mu Changqing's face turned red, pursed his lips and stared at Lin Xiaoxian, which slowly disappeared in the field of vision.

……

"Brother?"

When the door was closed, Lin Xiaoshu's voice came from behind.

"You're back... When did you come back...?"

"Little book..."

Lin Xiaoxian almost forgot the child and remembered the "good wives" he had just said. Now it's his turn to blush:

"Did... Wake you up?"

"No." Lin Xiaoshu rubbed his eyes and muttered, "have a nightmare and wake up."

"Have a nightmare?"

My husband hasn't been a good one. I have to be a brother.

Lin Xiaoxian squatted down, pinched Lin Xiaoshu's little hand and adjusted her slightly messy sleeping skirt:

"What dream? Talk to your brother. Touch your hair and you won't be scared. "

"Brother, I dreamed you had a wife."

“……”

"The bride is not me."

“…………”

Lin Xiaoxian doesn't know how to answer this, let alone whether Lin Xiaoshu heard his wife there or really had such a so-called "nightmare".

"Brother, where did you go last night?"

Lin Xiaoshu doesn't continue this topic, but scatters the Jiao that his sister should sprinkle. He approaches Lin Xiaoxian's arms a little bit, surrounds his waist, knocks his chin on his chest, and looks at him with a small face:

"Is it true that my aunt said you fooled around with Li Chi?"

Lin Xiaoxian had just made his favorite Changqing's wife so sad because of his words. At present, he must have no face to lie again. He had to harden his head and mutter:

"Actually... I was with a sister yesterday... She said her family was very big and she was a little afraid to live alone, so..."

This is Xia luoqiu's original words, not lying.

Lin Xiaoshu didn't ask, but he was relieved to hear the word "sister".

As we all know, Lin Xiaoxian can only have one sister, that is, Lin Xiaoshu.

As for my sister or something

Hum... Including the three little sisters in law, does the brother of Huaxin find her less sisters?

……

"Brother, I want to sleep back."

"Well, let's go. I'll cook for you."

"No." Lin Xiaoshu's black eyes flashed, "these two days are weekends. You didn't accompany me last night. Now you have to make it up."

It's OK to make up, but since the night when Gu Xiaoyan learned that Lin Xiaoshu was "bald"

Or to be more accurate, since he couldn't get rid of it again and again that night and let Xiaoshu help him, Lin Xiaoxian always had some "emotional instability" every time he laid with her in a quilt. He always had to think about all kinds of things to distract himself before he could fall asleep.

"Brother..."

Lin Xiaoshu's thin eyebrows frowned slightly, the sugar paper was delicate and thin, his lips pouted a little, and began to hold him and gently shake his arm:

"Brother..."

“……”

This is a unique must kill skill that her sister can have. Lin Xiaoxian held the belief that "if you don't go into the tiger's den, you won't have tiger children". Finally, he nodded and agreed to sleep with her.

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Meanwhile, the Xia family.

The big three and the small three sat in a circle, eating the breakfast bought by Monica, but the atmosphere was a little strange.

Harmonious nature is as harmonious as ever.

But it's unspeakable.

Xia luoqiu's eyes often flutter, sometimes thinking of something happy, pursed a smile.

Xia Xinyao didn't read some stories with her daughter, chewed a brown sugar roll mechanically, and stared at the table with her eyes out of focus.

Although each has its own strangeness, the mother and daughter also have one thing in common. They both eat and blush inexplicably.

The only normal adult on the whole table is Monica.

She quietly and even gracefully had breakfast with three students. Zhengyi was the birthday crown on the head of No. 8. Occasionally she looked up and looked back between her wife and miss.

"Madam."

"Uh?"

“？”

Suddenly, Monica's voice revived the absent-minded mother and daughter at the same time.

"What's the matter?" Xia Xinyao cleared her throat.

"Today is the 8th birthday, we..."

"Oh, oh, I know, um... Just like we said before, we go out after breakfast and come back to celebrate together in the evening. I have booked a party at the property. It's by the lake. It should be almost ready by six or seven o'clock. Mengmeng will also be together, right..."

Xia Xinyao looked at her daughter, and then an unforgettable picture appeared in her head, gradually overlapping with the sweet and beautiful daughter in front of her.

Hanging in the air, the fiber white legs

Curl up and straighten your toes with a certain rhythm

……

"Mom?"

"Huh?"

"What's the matter with you?"

"Oh, i... suddenly think of the company... Gee, I'm a little annoyed... So Mengmeng, you didn't arrange it today?"

"Well, No."

Xia luoqiu was scared to death. She almost thought that her mother found Lin Xiaoxian sneaking away in the morning. She was relieved and frowned:

"And, mom."

"Say."

"How many times have I told you? Don't call me Mengmeng."

“……”

Xia Xinyao's expression was stiff and 10000 white eyed wolves ran through her heart.

Oh, your mother can't call you. When the donkey called you last night, you promised to be so diligent?

"One said one. I'm so old. Mom, how embarrassed you always call me that."

“……”

Xia Xinyao didn't speak and kept turning her eyes in her heart.

Hehe, yes, I've really grown up. I'm almost older than your mother

As a result, in addition to cheap outsiders, what's the use?

Xia Xinyao was secretly embarrassed because of last night's incident when she finished her last bite of brown sugar flower roll. Now after hearing Xia luoqiu's small complaint, she became embarrassed and became angry. She immediately wanted to adjust the little white eyed wolf, so she pretended to speak carelessly:

"OK, I'll get rid of the habit problem slowly, so I won't call you Mengmeng..."

As soon as Xia luoqiu's eyes lit up, she actually made a statement. Is mom so reasonable today?

"... after that, I'll call you autumn."

？？？

In situ Petrification in summer and autumn.

"Falling autumn... Eh? What's the matter? Luo Qiu... Why is her face red? "

Although her mother's tone is rare and gentle, it's very uncomfortable in Xia luoqiu's ears.

"Nothing... Nothing..." Xia luoqiu looked up and drank soybean milk.

"Oh... Drink slowly in autumn. Soybean milk is very hot. It's too fast. You can't stand it..."

"I... I know!"

"Huh? You seem angry? Why... It's not good to call you autumn? Or do you like to call it Mengmeng? "

"I'm not angry! You... Suit yourself! "

I can't explain. It's not good to be angry with my mother for no reason. Xia luoqiu finally made a big red face. He didn't finish drinking soybean milk and ran directly into the room.

……

Monica watched the mother and daughter's morning show silently. With a keen sixth sense, she told herself that it was better not to mention what happened to Lin Xiaoxian in the morning.