Chapter 90

"You don't believe it!" Xiao Lelin's eyes were cold and his face sank.

My eyes were cold. When I looked at him, like strangers in the street, I said word by word: "do you think the word trust exists between us? Don't insult the meaning of trust, do you? You will have a good face for me only when you ask me. I don't need such a good face."

Facing the wind, I walked away step by step. At the corner, I saw Xiao Lelin still standing where he was. The whole person was shrouded in shadow. It was a sad posture, but I would never think that his sadness existed because of me.

Recently, I can't understand Xiao Lelin more and more. Sometimes he cares about me very much, and sometimes he is ruthless. Maybe it's because of Qiu Linyan's appearance, which makes him think that his yellow faced woman will also be liked by men. Sure enough, this person is cheap. If someone wants something, he will think it's a good thing.

With a palm print and a scalded left hand, I think I'll go back like this. If Qiu Linyan was at my house, he would be worried. He went to the small clinic and asked for some anti swelling medicine to wipe on his face. As for the hot hand on her hand, it's not serious because Wang's mother flashes quickly and handles it in time. It should be no problem.

When I opened the door, before I went in, I smelled the smell of food. Along the dim light, I saw Qiu Linyan busy around the little bear apron in the kitchen. Probably when I heard the sound of opening the door, I turned back and said to me, "the meal will be ready soon. Don't worry. My newly bought slippers are in the shoe cabinet. You can wear them."

Don't you have slippers? Why buy a new pair.

When I opened the shoe cabinet, it was autumn, but he bought me a pair of winter slippers, furry and lovely cartoon bunnies, and specially chose pink. Like what a girl of fifteen or sixteen likes, there is always a feeling that Qiu Lin spoiled me like a little girl.

I put on my soft slippers, went to the kitchen door, leaned against the wall and watched him come and go. His hands seemed to have magic. When cutting vegetables, they were very stable. His bony hands held a knife. They were white and slender. With his handsome facial features, each picture was like a wind scene line.

I looked at the restaurant again. Four exquisite dishes are my favorite. A warm and sweet feeling came naturally. I felt like a tired wife working outside. When I came home, I saw the picture of my husband washing hands and making soup for me. No matter how tired I was, I was satisfied.

Probably aware that I had been looking at him, Qiu Linyan turned to look at me, raised his eyebrows and said with a ruffian smile: "why, do you find me particularly handsome and fascinated."

"Well, you are the most handsome. You are my hero, my prince." I smiled low, walked over and hugged him from behind: "Qiu Linyan, don't be so good to me. I'm afraid I'm used to it. It will be more sad to lose it in the future."

"Then I've always been good to you, little fool!" Qiu Linyan scraped my nose, put the prepared soup on the table, saw that my left hand was red, his eyes were cold, grabbed my hand and asked, "what's the matter? Xiao Lelin embarrassed you again?"

"No!" I've given up on Xiao Lelin, but my grandmother really makes me sad. "I bought flower tea for my grandmother. I knocked it over when making tea. If I hurt a little, I'll be fine tomorrow. Don't worry."

"Why can't I take care of myself? Should I tie you to me and watch you all the time?" Qiu Linyan sighed bitterly.

Obviously, what he said was similar to Xiao Lelin, but after listening to it, I felt extra sweet, "tie it, I'm afraid you're tired of it."

"How are things going?" Qiu Lin asked me casually.

I know he asked me the result of going to see my grandmother. After all, I was determined yesterday and couldn't bring back ten cows. He saw it in his eyes. I reluctantly said, "it will be done when the Qiu family's banquet is over tomorrow."