Chapter 1130: I am looking for you!

In Lin Yin's eyes, Xiao Zheng seems to be rough, but in fact, his heart is slender and sensitive. It’s not that the appearance looks so cynical.
And tonight, all the abnormal performances of Xiao Zheng, Lin Zhuyin are in the eye. From the time he fell asleep, he even went home and did not notice the quilt for him. It is enough to prove that Xiao Zheng has something in his heart.
At the moment, in the face of Xiao Zheng’s slightly inferior discourse, Lin’s paintings are just a faint smile, and they are tolerant:
Come on. Go eat.

"Yeah." Xiao Zheng smiled and slowly stood up.
Just turn around in the forest, and prepare to put the food on the table. Her sharp buttocks were smacked by a salty pig.
A slamming sound.
Lin's paintings trembled, and turned his head.
There was a subconscious anger in her heart. But at this moment, she knew that ‘attack’ herself could only be Xiao Zheng.
Therefore, she forcibly pressed the slightly uneasy anger. The lips said a speech without lethality: "Don't make trouble."
Don't make trouble?
For such an answer, Xiao Zheng is quite an impulse to move. Lin’s answer is as tempting as Xiao Zheng’s temptation to ‘have not want to be a guest.’ You can suddenly see the color of the warning flashed in the sound of Lin Lin. Xiao Zheng was poured from the head like a scoop of ice water. Hit a spirit.
"I am going to wash my face."
Xiao Zheng rushed back to the bathroom and was shocked by the behavior he had just been eccentric.
Is this still me?
Xiao Zheng vaguely noticed his subtle changes in his mind. He even figured out why there is such an uncharacteristic manner.
Just as countless men work outside and get angry, they usually like to go home and find a wife to vent.
This kind of venting can be divided into many kinds, and there are many forms. But for Xiao Zheng. Attacking the hips of Lin’s paintings is what he can think of, the most
romantic
thing.
Oh, la la la.
Xiao Zheng washed his face and left all the negative emotions in his mind behind him. Dark 忖: Xiao Zheng, Xiao Zheng, can't be any more next time. Really angered Lao Lin, but there is nothing to eat.
Wiping his face, Xiao Zheng came to the restaurant to eat.
Standard three dishes and one soup. Two 荤 one prime, plus one ‘example soup’. Winter melon ribs soup. Can not be considered rich, after all, as long as the two eat at home, basically have this standard.
But Xiao Zheng is very careful to eat tonight. Because the face of Lin Huayin is not good-looking.
The sudden attack just angered Lin Linyin?
Xiao Zheng secretly speculated, but did not dare which pot did not open which pot. I have to bury my head.
"Eat a la carte." Lin Huayin personally gave Xiao Zheng a piece of fish.
Xiao is the Pearl. Although the taste is biased, it still inherits the habit of the Pearl people who love to eat fresh seafood. Yanjing is not without fish, but the freshness is significantly worse than the Pearl along the river.
This fish is braised. The soup is thick and the color is dark red. For those who love to eat fish, it is a spoonful of soup that can swallow half a bowl of rice. What about delicious fish?
As soon as the forest paintings were given to his fish, Xiao Zheng was arranging rice and quickly solved a large bowl of rice.
"call."
Xiao Zheng wiped his mouth and said, "The fish you made is delicious."
"Hypothesis." Lin painted sound slowly and sipping a winter melon soup.
I don't know if it is because of work and hard work that I can't eat, or Xiao Zheng's appetite. She gave her little rice. Basically rely on soup to find a sense of fullness.
Xiao Zheng was slightly stunned, and he shook his head and smiled: "Where am I hypocritical?"
"What is the taste of the fish?" Lin Zhuyin put down the tableware, his eyes gazing gently at Xiao Zheng.
"The braised fish is of course a salty and spicy taste." Xiao Zhengyi said with a cut-off. "I still have a spicy taste in my mouth."
"I put a spoonful of sugar." Lin painted a slight brow. "Only put the sauce, but did not put the pepper."
The implication is that the fish will not taste light, but it will never have a spicy taste, but will have a sweet taste.
Xiao Zheng said that he had a spicy taste. Isn't this a nonsense?
Xiao Zheng took a slap in the mouth and said with a guilty conscience: "Lao Lin. It’s over. It’s boring."
Lin Zhuyin still stares straight at Xiao Zheng, his eyes calm and calm: "The next time you sleep, go back to sleep. Don't lie on the sofa."
"The living room is cool." Xiao Zheng did not accept the concern of Lin Yinyin. On the contrary, he has quite a bit of relative meaning.
Maybe A Zheng Ge is really the same as most ordinary men. When you are mentally unbalanced, you will find the closest person to spoil. Selling and selling...
This time, Lin Huayin did not refute Xiao Zheng. Just got up and walked into the kitchen, then put on a pre-prepared fruit plate. Said: "The book says that eating fruit can make people feel good."
Xiao Zheng finally couldn’t stand it, and grinned and said:
I’m so hard with you. Why don’t you marry me? This is not your temper.

"I said. I will try to change." Lin said the voice of the lips. "This change includes temper."
"Then I will attack you next time, you will not be angry?" Xiao Zheng was insatiable.
Lin Huayin’s eyes were cold and indifferent:
You can try.

Xiao Zheng grabbed a piece of durian into his mouth and chewed it: "It smells bad and the entrance is sweet. Lao Lin, you also taste it. Durian is the king of fruit."
"Not used to it." Lin said a faint voice. "You eat it when you love it."
The durian is placed in the refrigerator, which will make the whole kitchen full of unpleasant smell. So after the forest paintings were bought back, they were sealed.
Xiao Zheng did not speak, and the wind and the clouds were eaten. In less than five minutes, a large plate of fruit was eaten by him.
"It's so cool!" Xiao Zheng had a full image without a picture.
Lin Huayin did not respond to him. Start to clean up the table and clean the kitchen.
"I went upstairs to take a shower!" Xiao Zheng went to the grandfather's sleeve. Take a shower on the floor.
In the kitchen, Lin Zhuyin took off his gloves and picked up the phone on the table.
When Xiao Zheng washed her face, she got a number. Now, she wants to call the owner of the phone. Say two sentences.
Doodle
After the bell rings a few times, the phone is connected.
This is what is expected.
Although in many people's habits, the strange number is completely in the mood. If you are in a good mood, you may answer the two sentences. If you are in a bad mood, you will hang it directly.
Especially the rich women like Shangyao. She is even less likely to answer strange calls. Even on the road, she met a man and woman who she did not know. She may also ignore it directly.
But Lin Linyin called this phone, she picked up very quickly.
of course. The reason is not that she is in a good mood now, willing to chat with the owner of a strange number. However, the mobile phone of Lin Huayin did not save the phone of Shang Yao. But it does not mean that there is no number in the mobile phone of Shang Yao.
Many people's mobile phones have more or less saved numbers that the other party does not know. It can be said that it is wishful thinking, but more often, this is an implicit resource.
Just like, you are a company employee, you get the company's CEO number through the channel. Will you save indefinitely or delete it? Even if it is possible to play this number for a lifetime?
Shangyao saved the number of Lin Huayin.
So she didn't let Lin's tone wait too long, then she connected the call.
"Hey. I am Shangyao." Shangyao self-reported.
"I am looking for you." Lin painted the sound of a sinking, the sound line is cold.