The villa near the lake bay is very big. She walks around the corridor and just reaches the arc staircase, she can smell the fragrance of rice.
In the kitchen, Mrs. Lin is busy.
No Qin Baiyu.
"Sister Lin."
Inkstone when seven close the front of cardigan, standing at the door of the kitchen hall to say hello.
Food has been put on the table, egg soup and three vegetarian dishes, light and not greasy, it seems to be very suitable for her new cold patients.
"Ma'am, you are awake!"
This title, let inkstone seven Zheng Zheng.
She closed her eyebrows and eyes, but the radian of her mouth rose slightly.
These two words are very nice.
"Where is he, sister Lin?"
Mrs. Lin, who was wiping her hands with her apron, said with a smile, "Mr. Lin should be taking a bath. I made a bowl of ginger soup just now. You should have some first."
Inkstone seven sitting in the kitchen drinking ginger soup, which seems to add coke, slightly sweet taste, sliding down the throat will come bursts of warmth.
Stairs, came the sound of footsteps.
When I looked at the inkstone, I saw Qin Baiyu walking in a gray silk suit.
The sunlight from the side window just fell near the kitchen hall. He walked through the light curtain like a noble young man, stepped on qiunong, and fell in her watery eyes, stirring up his lingering feelings.
After the bath, his hair was still steamy, his eyebrows and eyes faded and tired, and his eyes turned to her with a kind of lazy eyes.
Sight collision, inkstone seven back to him a pretty smile.
The man walked up to her and kneaded his big palm on her head. His warm color was like jade: "better?"
Inkstone when seven nodded, "much better, is a small cold." Pull down his hand, and said: "eat quickly, it's already noon!"
Looking at their way of getting along with each other, Mrs. Lin bent her eyebrows with a smile, and the wrinkles on her face also added a little joy.
Mr. and Mrs. are really in love!
……
Afternoon, the sun is thick, autumn cool breeze blowing branches, shaking leaves floating down.
Yan Shiqi and Qin Baiyu are sitting on the sofa in front of the French window. She is covered with a thin blanket, and the back of her body is leaning against the man's arms. Looking at the autumn wind outside the window, she feels the tranquility of the years.
"Work in the afternoon?" The man put his arms around her along her waistline, holding her hand and pinching her fingertips.
Inkstone when seven thick nasal 'em' a, "is an award ceremony, a month ago set good, do not go to no good."
"Warm up, don't worry me, eh?"
The man's thin lips fell on her head and gave her a kiss. In addition to the light bath fragrance, there was also the taste of her body, which was special and unique.
Inkstone seven old God nodded, "you know, I've asked Huanhuan to prepare an autumn evening dress for me. Mr. Qin, don't worry about me. Last night... It was just an accident. "
These words, the typical good scar forget pain.
The man didn't speak, on the contrary, he frowned slightly.
Today, the title "President Qin" is very unpleasant to him.
For a moment, his chin was on her head, and his deep voice said, "what did you just call me?"
"Mr. Qin!" Inkstone when seven is rubbing the thin blanket on the body, hear his words, did not think much to give an answer.
Later, she felt that something was not right. She raised her head slightly in the man's arms and pushed his jaw open. Her eyes ran into his deep eyes, and her heart beat a little faster.
Vaguely, she seemed to understand the deep intention in his eyes.
"No way out?" The man looked down at her, saw her embarrassment and joked.
Inkstone when seven immediately back line of sight, back head pillow his shoulder, pursed smile did not answer.
"That calls four elder brothers, I listen to."