She was stunned, her eyes facing each other, and the picture of love came to her mind not long ago. She nervously ordered him: "OK. You go upstairs first, and I'll go later. "
The man thin lips smile, looking up at the woman who instructs him, "why?"
"Let's change together to save time."
Tong en had seen the hedgehog before. She was still in the cage last time. This time, she should have run out by accident. She turned her face and said, "don't let it run around."
The man couldn't help saying, "stewed."
Sister Lin couldn't laugh or cry. The picture seemed familiar, so she said casually, "this little thing really doesn't have a long memory. I'll take it outside."
Small hedgehog suddenly curled up, a group of thorns.
Wan Jingting took out the little hedgehog under the table and threw it aside. He raised Tong en's foot and put it on his leg and said coldly, "take it to stew."
Hearing the news, sister Lin saw that both of them were not looking well at the table. She thought the food was not to their taste, so she said, "what's the matter? Is the food not good? "
Wan Jingting looked down at the table. A group of things with thorns curled up there, just at the foot of Tong en. He frowned and cried: "sister Lin, sister Lin!"
"I have no appetite." She put down her chopsticks and wanted to get up. She found that her feet were stabbed by something. She took a breath and sat back, "my feet."
The man who took a bath beside her didn't have all his hair dry. He turned to stare at her and looked at the dishes that hadn't been moved in her bowl. "If it doesn't suit her, let sister Lin do it again."
Reluctantly, she took another bite. Her half wet hair hung down. The man's slender fingers hooked behind her ears. The bell in the living room came out far away. The quiet and restless night disturbed her. She breathed out and said, "I can't eat any more."
Sister Lin's craftsmanship is very good, but her mind is not in this big dinner tonight. Looking at the bowl of food piled high, her mind is complex.
Tong en's face is still not completely faded, the torn skirt has been replaced, she also took a bath, now she is wearing a beige sweater and light trousers, gentle like a little girl.
The moon was bright outside, and there were only two people at the table. The atmosphere was too silent.
Half an hour later
"..."
He pinched her cheek, light way: "belong to the dog?"
"Asshole, what are you talking about!" She was so shy that she bit him hard on the arm
Wan Jingting went upstairs with her in his arms. He did not forget to shake her. He deliberately scared her. His voice was full of smile: "don't you like to shout?"
"No, Hello! What are you doing! " As soon as the voice fell, she immediately picked up the little woman in her arms and quickly went upstairs. With a scream, it seemed that the whole family was too quiet. Her heart hung up and her face turned red. She beat him hard. Why could his face be so thick.
Instead of anger, the man laughed, clasped her wrist, strode up the stairs, looked down at her and said, "I'll change it for you."
“…… You Tong en almost startled himself and said in a low voice, "I don't want to!"
"Yes, I'll take it out now." Sister Lin took the cage and turned the scroll in.
Tong en felt the strength from her ankle. In fact, she was just hurt when she was stabbed. Looking at his nervous appearance, she felt a little warm. She moved her toes and looked at her feet.
"I don't seem to have a problem."