Chapter 1481

Song Qingyun looks at his wife's mischievous back, with a beautiful curve around his mouth.

He continued to clean the car Lizi, put it in a beautiful transparent fruit plate, and walked slowly towards the living room.

See him come over, holding the cell phone to reply to the message Lin Kexin sat up from the sofa.

"With whom?" Song Qingyun put the fruit tray on the tea table and asked casually.

Lin Kexin said with a smile: "Lolo, she asked me if you were safe home?"

Hearing the name of Luo Luo, song Qingyun's eyes crossed a bleak line. This woman's mind is so much better.

At the same time, I try my best to contact him, and at the same time, I have a deep love for sister Kexin. It's really a proper two-sided approach.

"Have some fruit first." Song Qingyun didn't want Kexin to contact hanluoluo, but he didn't want to say that people were bad without evidence, so he chose silence and turned the topic away.

"Lolo is going shopping with me tomorrow."

Since the wedding accident, Lin Kexin has asked for a long holiday with the school. She hasn't reported to the school just after returning home, so she wants to spend more time with Lolo these days. After all, she hasn't returned to China for several years, and the changes in China are quite big.

But she didn't know that hanluoluo had an ulterior motive to approach her.

She is regarded as a sister by a fool.

"Good." Song Qingyun's eyes are unpredictable.

Since this hanluoluo wants to do something, he doesn't care to let her show her the original shape early. Their family in the province has been kept in the dark... Br >

"honey, you are going to have a birthday soon. What gift do you want?" When Lin Kexin asked this question, he put down his hands and looked forward to it.

Hearing that, song Qingyun blinked, and then remembered that next Wednesday was his birthday.

He sat down a little bit, reached for her and put her in his arms, with a gentle tone in her ear. "You are my best gift."

The cold and warm breath fell on his ears and neck. A stream of heat spread from the tip of his ears to his whole body. His body trembled, and instantly the red earlobe could bleed.

"I hate it. I mean it." Lin Kexin has really convinced him. No matter how serious the topic is, as long as it reaches his mouth, it can run away from the topic.

"I'm serious, too." Song Qingyun said, pressing her in the sofa, gently blocking her soft lips.

"Hmmm... Lin Kexin resists.

She has a great aunt. He's begging for help.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, he quickly got up from her and rushed directly into the bathroom.

Lin Kexin, who was nestled in the sofa, shyly pulled the pillow to cover her red face. She said that he was begging for help.

A few minutes later, song Qingyun washed his face and came out of the bathroom.

Seeing the gloating Lin Kexin in the sofa, he pulled down his face and said, "don't laugh, and see how I can clean you up in a few days."

"Oh." Lin Kexin chuckles, holding it very painful, and finally can only pick up the pillow to cover his face.

Song Qingyun suddenly came over, reached out and pulled the pillow out of her hand, looking down at her.

Lin Kexin looked at his cold face. He thought he was going to say something. As a result, what he was waiting for was: "where are you going shopping tomorrow?"

Lin Kexin frowned. "What do you want to do with this?"

"It's my duty as a husband to know my wife's whereabouts all the time." Someone swears and takes it seriously.

Lin Kexin chuckled. "Are you afraid I'll run away with others?"