Chapter 5

He didn't return to me, and I began to be busy with myself and didn't contact each other.

I remember Xiao Lelin said he would come back for dinner tonight, so he went to the market early to buy his favorite dishes, and habitually looked at his mobile phone at home. There was no message on wechat.

Inexplicably, I feel a little upset. Am I waiting for Qiu Linyan's wechat? This cognition made me a little angry. I just threw my cell phone on the sofa.

When I was busy in the kitchen, the telephone in the living room rang. Somehow, my heart suddenly accelerated and became flustered in an instant.

I hurried out to pick up my cell phone and saw that it was Xiao Lelin's phone. The feeling of limb weakness suddenly disappeared: "Hello!"

"Wife, I have a meeting in the evening. You don't have to wait for me to eat. Go to bed early after eating. Good boy." Xiao Lelin hung up on his own and hurried so that I didn't have any chance to ask questions.

I can't help laughing. Meeting? One on one, hand to hand? Such a considerate boss can't be found with a lantern.

But it's strange that I didn't feel angry at all this time. Instead, I checked wechat again uncontrollably, and there was still nothing.

I can't help but reflect on whether my performance in the morning went too far. Did I make him angry? Or is it that my wechat is not sent well, which will lead to misunderstanding and suspicion?

Just as I hesitated to call him to explain, the doorbell rang.

I also wondered, didn't Xiao Lelin say he was going to hold an adult teaching conference for his little mistress? Why did he suddenly come back?

When I opened the door, the people outside leaned against the door frame, and the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the body. The whole face was translucent, and the extremely long eyelashes were plated with a layer of gold, very much like the prince charming in the fairy tale.

Unfortunately... The horse forgot to bring it and brought a group of industrious little bees.

He looked at me, his eyes fell on the big red lipstick on his collar and frowned: "sorry, the smell of milk is addictive and can't be changed."

So, is that my lip print? I am a real face.

He turned sideways to enter the door and was stopped by me: "he's not at home." The implication is, you hurry.

He pretended to be a fool: "it doesn't matter. I'll wait for him."

"Then wait outside." I reached out to push him, but he took the opportunity to buckle my wrist and stick my body up in a moment.

I felt the tip of my nose cool and had pasted it on his face. I was so frightened that I quickly stepped back and let the door out.

He immediately flashed in, hooked his foot back and took it directly.

With the door "clicking" closed, I had a bad hunch that I instinctively wanted to pull it.

He didn't stop me, but turned sideways and gave me a way. I thought when he was so easy to discuss. The next second he bullied me and pressed me directly onto the door panel.

I didn't move and asked him, "do you like to enter later?"

He lowered his head, put his warm lips close to my neck and whispered, "no, it's a little milk dog, you're not."

"What am I?" I was so excited that I turned to face him.

He smiled, "kiss me and I'll tell you." Then he turned his face to my lips, and his slender fingers nodded on it, motioning me to kiss there.

I refused and reached out to push him away, but he was so heavy that I couldn't move. My hand was stuck on his chest, hard and like touching a steel plate: "go, he should come back later."

Naturally, this is a lie to him. How could Xiao Lelin come back so early? I just think this relationship is a little dangerous.

Qiu Linyan didn't think so. He bowed his head and wanted to kiss me. I turned sideways. His lips naturally fell on his face, then swam to his neck and kissed some hard: "his main course hasn't been served yet. Will it be a little early to bring it back now?"

Sure enough, Qiu Linyan knew.