Song Qingyun gets home. Lin Kexin is lying on the sofa and looking at his cell phone. He doesn't know who to talk to. He smiles happily.

"Wife, I'm back."

Lin Kexin drops his cell phone and runs to him, hugging his neck tightly. "Honey, what's delicious?"

Song Qingyun nodded the tip of her nose and pretended to be jealous, saying, "just think about eating, don't want me?"

Lin Kexin was shy as he said. He smiled with a red face and said, "yes."

Song Qingyun suddenly bowed his head and kissed her lips. After parting, his voice became hoarse: "where do you want to go?"

Lin Kexin shrugs, and his whole body is no different from the cooked prawns

"Just thinking?"

Someone didn't see his wife one day today. He wanted to scratch his heart and liver. Now he is like a grumpy child, clinging to her.

"I hate it." Lin Kexin was completely speechless. He slapped him on the shoulder with a coquettish face, earned money from his arms, and walked towards the horse with the fruit on the door cabinet.

Lin Kexin turns around and is dragged back. Because he is unprepared, he falls into song Qingyun's arms.

The temperature around the two men increased several degrees with each other.

Just when Lin Kexin thought that brother Qingyun was going to do no good again, song Qingyun suddenly changed a beautifully packed lipstick for her.

"Wife, here you are."

Lin Kexin looks silly. Didn't she just get one the other day? Why did you buy another one?

"Husband, why did you buy me another one?" Lin Kexin is puzzled, and immediately asks his own thoughts.

"Wife, I have to admit a mistake with you." Song Qingyun was serious and sincere.

Lin Kexin added in the cloud and fog, "help me up first."

Song Qingyun is very obedient and helps Lin Kexin up. They stand face to face.

"What's wrong?" Lin Kexin is a little curious. How cautious is brother Qingyun in her family and how can he make mistakes?

"I broke your lipstick yesterday, so I'll pay you for it."

When someone else had used it, he felt that he was particularly diaphragmatic, so he deliberately hid the tube.

The reason why he didn't throw it away was that he kept it useful... "Oh, I thought it was a big deal. It's OK. If it breaks, it will break. I have several lipsticks. Why waste money and buy another one?" When Lin Kexin heard it, he immediately laughed happily.

"Spend money on your wife. Nothing is wasted." Song Qingyun put his arms around his waist, and his eyes were full of sweet feelings and honey.

Lin Kexin points his mouth. "Excuse me, Dr. Song, how sweet is your mouth? Do your colleagues know that?"

"My wife is the only one who knows my sweet mouth, because I only let her taste it." Say, kissed her gently again.

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they stick together for a long time. The two talents are reluctant to separate and go to the kitchen to wash fruits together.

Song Qingyun cleans it carefully. Lin Kexin stands by and looks at it. How can he see it and how can he feel it.

"Husband."

"Well?" Song Qingyun did not look up.

"How do you look so good?" Lin Kexin felt.

Hearing this sentence, song Qingyun raised his head and stared at her smilingly, "because I'm your husband."

Lin Kexin smiled shyly and opened his mouth to eat a cherry he had fed.

"Is it sweet or not?" Song Qingyun said affectionately.

Lin Kexin, mischievous, winked at him. "It's sweet without your mouth."

Then he ran away.