Chapter 22: battlefield

In that conversation, Lin Xingqing looked like a newly-wed wife, facing the late returning husband's anxious and sweet appearance. .
Of course, at this moment Lin Xingqing had absolutely no effort to think like this. After looking at the response, she did not hesitate to walk towards her, directly took her hand and walked in, Fang Xia looked down at the hands they were holding, shaking at will , And raised his head again, looking at the eyebrows that were already familiar to him, with a smile on his face and a very natural opening:
"Fang Xia, are you busy today?"
"Fortunately."
"I'm fine today."
"Ok."
"Fang Xia, I read the previous book again today, and the night I read last time."
"If you want to watch it, watch it together after dinner."
"Oh, by the way, Fang Xia ..."
Although Fang Xia and Lin Xingqing get along with each other for a long time, they gradually become less embarrassed and a little more natural, but most of the time, the two are mostly silent, and all intimate moves are also made by Fang Xia didn't do anything, and Lin Xingqing was a little awkward, and then got used to it.
But today, although Fang Xia still took the initiative to hold hands, Lin Xingqing's eyebrows were extremely vivid, and the words were so much noisy.
Although most of those words are extremely boring and cumbersome.
But no matter what kind of words, Fang Xia will answer seriously, and when Lin Xingqing looked back inadvertently, he could always meet Fang Xia's eyes, which were still dark and quiet, but they could see the mildness faintly. Color.
Like this kind of boring and boring words, for Fang Xia, it is not boring and boring at all, but it is a bit sweet.
Is it because she spoke?
Lin Xingqing was shameless and posted a nugget in his heart, and the two had already walked to the dining table.
Four dishes and one soup with all kinds of flavors and flavors, slowly heating up, and Lisao's respectful and slightly friendly greeting, it is clear that all this is done next to each other.
but...
Lin Xingqing glanced at the two opposite chairs at the end of the table, and smiled silently at Fang Xia. He took the initiative to let go and waited for Fang Xia to speak again. The chair moved over and put down neatly.
This time, the two chairs sat almost side by side, squeezed close to each other. At a glance, they could be seen that the two chairs were too close, with an indescribable intimacy.
"Fang Xia, I always felt that the distance between the dinner tables was too far, just the two of us. Now this distance is just right, right?"
After removing the reddish earlobe covered by long hair, Lin Xingqing's expression was natural.
Fang Xiajing looked at the two chairs quietly and turned to look at Lisao:
"Lisao."
"Yes, miss."
Lisao responded respectfully, and quickly moved the position of the dishes with her hands and feet, which was definitely enough for the two to reach, but before retreating, her eyes glared at Lin Xingqing if she had nothing to do.
It's blame, and it's like the elders blaming the troubled juniors.
Lin Xingqing bent her eyes at Lisao, and Fang Xia rubbed her long hair.
"Lin Xingqing, sit like this in the future."
With that kind of discourse falling, Fang Xia has already achieved his position. In this way, Lin Xingqing stayed in place for a while.
Will you sit too close in the future? She just ... just wanted to ...
"Lin Xingqing."
Fang Xia's slightly cold tone came, Lin Xingqing unconsciously bit her lip and slowly sat on another chair.
When sitting next to each other, each other's breath began to become very sharp, so much so that they were already used to it, and the appearance of Fang Xia's meal became very different.
Lin Xingqing stopped eating directly after taking a few chopsticks at random, but just looked at Fang Xia who was beside him quietly, her eyebrows crooked, and the slight hesitation before was like an illusion, the only thing was extremely cheerful Looks like.
Such Lin Xingqing is completely different from the normal day.
In Lin Xingqing's gaze, Fang Xia ate a few more bites, and then wiped the corners of her mouth elegantly, looking at Lin Xingqing's unmoved rice bowl. For the first time, she didn't have any extra words, just pulled like that. Lin Xingqing stood up, just like Lin Xingqing's posture when she was greeted, the two held hands and walked out of the door one after the other.
Night, lights, flowers, insects.
With the softness and quietness of the night alone, Fang Xia sighed almost vividly, her long fingers flicked Lin Xingqing's earlobe, and slowly pinned her long hair to her ears.
"Lin Xingqing, what do you want to say to me?"
In that intimate posture, Fang Xia stared at Lin Xingqing with a dull gaze, her voice was gentle, and there was no sense of oppression.
But only in one sentence, the arc of Lin Xingqing's mouth rising from the moment she saw Fang Xia disappeared instantly.
Seen through ~
Yes, maybe it was seen through from the beginning.
"If you don't want to, you can stop laughing and say nothing."
Fang Xia's hand didn't move away. After not breaking hair for Lin Xingqing, she stayed in place and squeezed her earlobe gently.
In just an instant, the earlobe seemed to be hot, and the touch was so scary that Lin Xingqing could n’t think of anything else, and when she reached down and realized she wanted to touch the earlobe, it belonged to Fang Xia ’s hand. Has moved away.
The hot fingers touched the cold chin, and there was a slight force that forced her to look up.
Fang Xiazheng bowed his head slightly, and at the moment when the two were almost touching, the dark eyes of Fang Xia's eyes were transparent and pure.
"Lin Xingqing, you are my wife.
You can make any request to me.
As long as I can, as long as I have, I can do it. "
There is no hurrying tone, no change in attitude, but there is a stronger aura than ever.
Pounding ~
Pounding Pounding ~
The heartbeat that hasn't been accelerated for a long time, there is a strong and silent declaration of presence at this moment.
Lin Xingqing looked at Fang Xia's eyes with the posture in front of her, and had the illusion that she was trapped, blinking hard, and her brain was blank for a moment.
"Fang Xia, do you have money?"
The whisper that belongs to her just whispered softly.
At that moment, Fang Xia was deeper with a rare and pure eyes.
"You should be rich, after all, this garden is so big."
When I first visited this garden, Lin Xingqing had thought about it, but I thought it was too naive, old-fashioned, and never said it, but since even the words like the beginning have been said, it is not so bad. The jar broke.
The wind rose, and there were several flowers that were about to bloom, swaying in the wind, and the flowers with the fragrance swayed along the wind and slowly fell to the ground.
Lin Xingqing tried to make his expression more serious, but the hand did not know when it was already behind his back, tightly twisted together.
"Lin Xingqing."
"Ok?"
Her hand was taken out from behind by Fang Xia, and was slowly opened with a slight rhythm. Fang Xia's hot hand was attached to it, and her fingers were between her hands, and Fang Xia, who was close by, was down again. When he lowered his head, Lin Xingqing's forehead suddenly touched as he raised his head in response to the sound.
"flutter"
It's not a romantic pose, but this time, Lin Xingqing can clearly see the smile that can't be concealed in Fang Xia's eyes.
It's stupid to touch the forehead, so did you laugh?
Among those totally unreliable thoughts, Fang Xia rubbed her forehead lightly, and blew at that forehead like she was facing a child.
Not at all painful.
However, he couldn't say a word.
Lin Xingqing felt the temperature given to her by Fang Xia quietly. She almost forgot her problems when her lashes flickered.
After that, in a posture of holding fingers together, Fang Xia walked with her unhurriedly, and in the sky, I don't know when the moon is above the sky, the stars are like this, and I saw the light of the villa looming. Come slowly.
"At present, my economy is acceptable, but I will work harder."
This kind of answer is somewhat ambiguous, but in a few seconds of silence, Lin Xingqing responded almost obediently: "Oh."
After that, the two did not mention the topic again, just like the usual rest room, but when Lin Xingqing was about to fall asleep, Fang Xia, who was accustomed to sleep and was very regular, turned sideways and wrapped her hand around her waist.
Although there was a waist-stretching movement before, it had been a while, and it was in such an unprepared posture.
Lin Xingqing's body was slightly stiff, and his drowsiness was completely gone. His eyes were actually covered. In the darkness, accompanied by Fang Xia's steady heartbeat, it was a little hoarse in the night, but it was extremely reassuring. tone:
"Lin Xingqing, I have everything."
After being summed up today, she seemed to ask nothing but Fang Xia's stupid question about whether she was rich, but listening to Fang Xia's words, she felt inexplicably relieved.
The strange touch of the eyelashes touching the palm of her hand seemed to be just like the dark room in front of her eyes. For a long time, she responded softly: "Well."
Afterwards, with the steady heartbeat on the ear, Lin Xingqing decided not to think about anything and sleep well.
Sleep well all night.
When the word woke up, Lin Xingqing always had a certain taste, especially watching the four mobile phone alarms that were carefully adjusted at five-minute intervals were all turned off, and fell asleep again to nine o'clock in the morning. , The kind that is hard to say becomes more obvious.
But after Lin Xingqing finished washing, she was about to change her clothes and looked at the card on the cabinet next to the wardrobe. The kind of inexhaustible feeling had evolved to a very complicated point.
"Lin Xingqing, the password is your birthday. If nothing happens during the day, the driver can send you to Baimao to go shopping.
Buy as you like.
Fang Xia. "
The glittering card was only aimed at premium customers at a glance. Although Fang Xia's words were as concise as before, Lin Xingqing quietly looked at the words "buy it if you like it". Yes, but Fang Xia's words flashed yesterday in his mind.
"At present, my economy is acceptable, but I will work harder."
"Lin Xingqing, I have everything."
So the combination of these two sentences means: Lin Xingqing, my conditions are still okay, and I will work harder to make money, so I am confident to buy and buy.
She really is the wife of rich Fang Xia!
In that sigh of unclear meaning, Lin Xingqing squinted at the gold card for a while, and finally put away the gold card.
Then really bought and bought.
As for the limit of this card, that was impossible for Lin Xingqing who had been born as a poor.
Shopping makes people happy, and money makes people corrupt.
This sentence is definitely truth.
However, after buying his own needs on the first day, even if Fang Xia did not say anything, Lin Xingqing directly returned the card to Fang Xia the next day.
"Fang Xia, I believe you are rich, and I've oversold the addiction of buying, buying, and buying, so I paid you back."
That kind of words Lin Xingqing said was an understatement, and Fang Xia looked at her quietly for a few seconds, and didn't say much, and took the card back.
This matter, Lin Xingqing thought that this had passed, but in the afternoon after three days, Fang Xia returned early.
Well-dressed, more refined than ever.
"Lin Xingqing, I am with you."
Such words, as if I hadn't seen Lin Xingqing's elaborate appearance, just state a very ordinary thing.
But at this moment, with Fang Xia's gaze, Lin Xingqing knew that from that day on, Fang Xia Ding knew what had happened, what she planned, and today she was going to do something.
Sure enough, Fang Xia is still extremely overbearing, and it seems to give her all the freedom, but in fact, she is completely in control of her affairs.
This feeling is not particularly good, but it is really bad, and it will not be worse.
At least for now ...
Lin Xingqing took care of himself, and this purple dress, which was a buy-and-buy trophy, lightly raised his lips, took two steps forward, and took Fang Xia's arm.
"Since you have asked for it, then I will avoid working with you for it.
Fang Xia, don't regret it. "
At the moment Lin Xingqing, her long hair slightly curled, a light purple dress with off shoulders, and a small and delicate clavicle necklace, the original beautiful facial features can be regarded as gorgeous at this moment, but the slightly raised lips In the meantime, those beautiful and extreme eyes are full of seriousness.
Such Lin Xingqing was obviously ready to go to the battlefield. It must have been seriously because he had to go to the battlefield and disturbed the enemy's soldiers.
Fang Xia looked at Lin Xingqing like this, the cloud [shang [small [eyes are deep and deep, rolling between the throats, holding the fragrance shoulders of Lin Xingqing, warm and slippery between the hands.
"Well, I won't regret it."
The most extreme words are as confident as ever.
"That's good, let's go."
"Ok."
In the short speech, Lin Xingqing didn't have to go on to say anything, the driving car took them to their destination very quickly.
A high-end elegant and private party.
A reception hosted by Zhang Huilin!