Chapter 506: Lin Huayin's tears!

Under the influence of Lin Huayin, Xiao Zheng’s craftsmanship has increased day by day. Although he has not yet reached the realm of Chinese and Western art, a bowl of fried rice is a good taste of the chef.
Xiao Zheng went home at seven o'clock and began to prepare dinner. He said that it is to make two fried dishes. It is a dish with a pot of soup. Taste
Dinner starts at 7:00 and Xiaozheng takes two hours to cook the soup and then starts to stir-fry. It takes a long time for the stew to be used. Secondly, it is afraid that the forest paintings will not be able to go home in time.
After completing all the procedures, Xiao Zheng took two slices of sautéed egg and fried rice on the table and untied the apron. He glanced at his masterpiece: "She swallowed her tongue if I didn't eat this craft."
It’s already ten o'clock in the evening.
Before Xiao Zheng’s greeting with Lin Huayin, it’s really disappointing to let her get off work soon.
Born and boring, Xiao Zhengwo watched TV on the leather sofa, which is very precious in Lin’s painting. Because the TV program was too boring, Xiao Zheng looked at it for a while and went to sleep.
I don't know how long I have slept. Xiao Zheng was awakened by a crisp opening sound. He suddenly looked up and saw a work-packed forest painting sound. The door opened into the house. The beautiful face was hung with a thick tired look, but it was as cold as ever.
"Come back" Xiao Zheng yawned and got up. "I will eat the food soon and I will eat it."
Lin Yinyin put down his handbag and said with a blank expression: "Eat after"

Ah,
Xiao Zheng asked with an unexpected look.
Is it not good to go home to eat?


There are several urgent documents to be processed and eaten at the company restaurant.
Lin Huayin said while changing shoes.
"Then drink another bowl of soup." Xiao Zheng smiled. "I stewed the ribs soup and filtered the layer of oil that floated."
"Don't drink it," Lin said with a faint voice, "I am a little sleepy."
The cold attitude of the muzzle is as indifferent as Xiao Zheng’s first meeting with her, and the temperament of the foreigner is not too close.
The eyes of the eye-catching forest painting sounds upstairs Xiao Zheng helpless back to the restaurant to eat all the two eggs fried rice and then drank a large bowl of pork ribs soup, this is the only way to clean up the table
When I came to the bedroom, Lin’s paintings had already been showered, but I didn’t sit at my desk as usual, but I lay in bed early.
Xiao Zheng just took a look and went into the bathroom to take a shower and simply rushed out and put on his pajamas.
As early as a long time ago, Xiao Zheng carefully opened the corner of the quilt and quickly plunged into the bed, but did not squat in the forest.
The atmosphere in the bedroom is so suffocating that the sound of the warmth and the heartbeat seem to stand still.
The long-term cold war made Xiao Zheng’s emotions quite chaotic. I thought that after today’s events, Lin’s paintings would slowly return to normal. What I didn’t expect was that she didn’t go home from work on time, and even the daily work was lax.
This makes Xiao Zheng’s heart sigh and doesn’t know how to vent.
"Do you intend to continue this way?" Xiao Zhengsheng said with a low line.
In the dark, his eyes are round and stare at the ceiling.
Lin Hua sounds silk and does not move without saying a word
"Do you know that I started preparing dinner at 7:00 today?" Xiao Zheng said with a subtle voice, "I also deliberately licked your favorite ribs soup."
"Do you want to punish yourself or punish me?" Xiao Zheng took a breath of warm expression.
Lin Huayin still didn't say anything but changed her sleep position more closely with Xiao Zheng. She didn't seem to want to talk to Xiao Zheng and didn't want to share any mood. What she had to do was to close her eyes and sleep until the day was dawn. Go to work at the company
She is thinking like this too.
"The house is yours," Xiao Zheng said bitterly. "If you feel that there is pressure to stay with me, I can go downstairs to live or leave."
In the dark, Xiao Zhengsheng’s voice said lowly:
What do you think?

Under the light of the moonlight, the shoulders of Lin’s paintings trembled slightly but still not a word, but anyone can see that she is immersed in the fierce ideological struggle.
"You should say something anyway," Xiao Zheng asked with a subtle expression.
Finally, Lin’s painting couldn’t help it.
She slowly turned her head to the darkness. Xiao Zheng clearly saw the tears in her eyes. Xiao Zheng was completely paralyzed.
God testified that Xiao Zheng knew Lin Lin's voice so far. He has never seen this iceberg woman fall through a tear even if it is rare. It is also a cold attitude that has never stopped getting out of control.
At this moment, although she resisted the inner river, the gleaming beauty in the darkness sold her heart.
Yes
She is crying
No crying, no whimpering, just a simple beauty, overflowing tears, even if this kind of forest painting sounds suddenly let Xiao Zheng completely circle
How did she cry?
Isn’t she always bullying me?
Even if I just said something, it’s a bit cold, and it’s not going to cry without saying a word.
"Why must you force me?" Lin Huayin’s voice is trembled, but the tears in his eyes are slightly swirling.
"How do I force you?" Xiao Zheng asked.
"You have" Lin Huayin's attitude is strong, "You are forcing me"
The speed of tears is getting faster and faster, and I’m going to take it out.
"I am forcing you." Xiao Zheng was too busy to raise his hand and surrendered to apologize. "What do you say is what I don't object to"
Lin Huayin’s bite of red lips is slightly contradictory:
You can’t let me sleep peacefully and go to work safely

"I didn't want to bother you to sleep." Xiao Zheng can't smile. "I don't want to bother you to go to work. I just hope that you don't want to be so ill."
Lin Huayin tried to adjust the emotions that are about to get out of control and whispered: "I just want to be quiet."
"You have been quiet for half a month," Xiao Zheng’s kind reminder
"Not enough" Lin Huayin shakes his head
"After a week we will return to Yanjing to see your mother." Xiao Zheng once again reminded that "with the wisdom of the aunt, any fine branch can not escape her eyes."
"I don't care." Lin's tone converges and the trembling voice tone becomes calm again.
The tears of Fangcai have already released the emotions she has accumulated for a long time in the invisible
"I care." Xiao Zheng Zhenzhen said with words: "Everyone said that the mother-in-law looks at the son-in-law and the more she likes it, the more I like it, the more I don’t want your mother to look at me."