Chapter 107

Xiaoxiang garden.

Lin Xuan, dressed in sportswear, walked into the house. At the moment when he entered the room, he saw Qin poetry standing in front of the French window in silk pajamas. His beautiful figure outlined a graceful and moving curve.

In order to be such a great beauty, change and become strong, so as to protect her.

He got up early in the morning and left a note saying he would go for a morning run. He actually went to renjitang and explained how Fang Yue destroyed the agent's contract in Qinyang and came back.

"Poetry, why don't you sleep a lot? Get up so early?" Lin Xuan walked in and asked with concern.

Looking at the distance, Qin's poems took a deep breath with his hands around his chest. "If you get used to it, you can't sleep. Why don't you ask me to get up for a morning run

"You didn't sleep well last night. It's not easy for you to fall asleep for a while. I'm not willing to wake you up..."

Lin Xuan said frankly without concealment.

Qin poetry heart warm, as expected, he is always so careful, considerate care about himself.

"Lin Xuan, for three years, you have endured the eyes of all people and countless humiliations. I How can he de accept you like this Care? "

After all, Qin's poetry is also a yellow flower girl. She can't say it. Even if she expresses her thoughts in this way, she always falters and blushes. When she speaks, her voice is as small as a mosquito's chirp, her hands tightly hold the corner of her clothes, and her heart beats like an engine. The deer are jumping and jumping.

For three years, Lin Xuan, who lived in the same room with himself, was called a useless man by the world. He was his own husband, a nominal husband.

To say such a thing with her husband makes Qin's poems shy.

This moment, as if standing in front of Lin Xuan, is a young girl in bloom, with a shy and pure feeling, whispering swallows, is charming.

"Poetry, what I bear is just the words of those good people, and what you bear is the pressure of public opinion and the eyes of the world. I don't know how many times worse than I am. In my life, how can he de marry a good girl like you

Lin Xuan walked slowly to the French window and stood in front of the window side by side with the poems of Qin Dynasty.

Vaguely can see tears, he flustered, "poetry, how do you Crying? I'm not good, I can't speak... "

"No, no, Lin Xuan, it's none of your business. I just didn't sleep well last night, and my eyes were a little uncomfortable."

Lin Xuan a Leng, immediately concern ground asks a way: "the eye is uncomfortable? Let me show you. I know a little bit about medicine... "

Qin Shi Shi stares at Lin Xuan with an eager look. He laughs and raises his hand to wipe his eyes. He wipes the wet tears dry. "You big fool!"

Lin Xuan stood still, staring at the poems of Qin Dynasty and scratching the back of his head.

He is not a love veteran, not to mention an old driver. He has a natural dullness in this respect, but he will occasionally make some romantic.

"Well, I'm fine. Don't worry. Today is just a day off. Would you like to go shopping with me The more anxious he was, the more he knew that he cared too much about himself.

Lin Xuan in front of a bright, already in the heart already ecstatic, accompany her to go to stroll? What do you mean? In other words, she slowly began to accept herself in her heart? Without hesitation, he replied decisively, "yes!"

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