Chapter 43: A serious

In fact, I don't know if I should say that Zhang Huilin is more graceful, or that Fang Xia and others are used to being caused by the environment, even though Lin Xingqing's mood was a little difficult to hold after Fang Xia's words, but in fact did not what happened.
"Fang Xia, I remember you, but I remember I didn't invite you this time."
Facing the frozen breath of Fang Xia, after Zhang Huilin exhaled deeply, the expression gradually calmed down, and she could hardly hear any emotion in the words between the openings.It was like Fang Xia. The cold breath of her just gave her a cold impulse and moved.
"Well, but when I sincerely ask for it, invitations are always available, such as Ms. Zhang Huilin, and there is always a way to meet my wife."
Fang Xia didn't feel the discomfort of being dismantled at all. He slightly bowed his head, with unspeakable restraint.
Perhaps Fang Xia emphasized: "My wife."
Perhaps it was Lin Xingqing ’s unabashed love for Fang Xia, and her embarrassing interest in her. Zhang Huilin ’s eyes looked at Lin Xingqing again. In the face of the four eyes, the Zhang was close to Lin Xingqing. Cheng Cheng's face first appeared a bit like a fate, and slowly brought out a softness, which made Lin Xingqing's goose bumps.
"Lin Xingqing, you are right. In my life ... I can only have you as a child.
Everything about me will only be yours in the future.
You hate me and watch me play, I can understand.
However, have you ever thought that since I will choose to give birth to you when I am young and beautiful, why didn't I support you?
With my wealth status, it is not difficult to feed you.
Is your father as perfect as you think? "
As if he had cast a heavy weight before he had completely ignored it, Zhang Huilin's eyes turned to Lin Xingqing again, her fingers gently pulling the hair, and she walked back in a slack step.
"Ms. Fang, since you have already seen a good show, look at your appearance, I must have watched the show very pleasantly, it's not too early, I won't keep you, bye.
The words did not last forever. With the figure that Zhang Huilin could not see, Lin Xingqing was vaguely about to hear that it started to get hotter, and sometimes Zhang Huilin's voice was mixed.
It was too far to hear clearly, but the tone seemed to be completely unaffected.
I don't know what it is!
Lin Xingqing stared tightly at the door where she could not see anything, how happy she laughed the moment before, how angry she was at this moment.
What about anger?
Actually she didn't know.
In fact, Lin Xingqing knew.
From the meeting, Zhang Huilin did not do too much. Every time she met, she almost ran into each other without demeanor, and she was very disgusted with each other, and Zhang Huilin has always been very personable, and the words are also light. With restraint, there is no such thing as suppression.
But she hates Zhang Huilin!
The kind of hate even mocked the younger than the first time that the s group s1s1s0s81s7s9s5s1s satirized that she had no mother. The first time she said in front of her that she wanted to be a good friend with her, but she said bad things behind her. disgust.
Birth without support, in vain for mother!
If you roll, why do you have to come back?
She hated Zhang Huilin, because Zhang Huilin took up her mother ’s position, but broke all her fantasies about the word mother, which was the source of most of her childhood loneliness.
Why do others have a mother, she doesn't?
Why do other people's mothers love children, but her mother lost her?
Why can someone's mother hug them, but she doesn't?
why....
For countless reasons, even if Lin Xingqing thought that she had long lost her fantasies about her mother, she would never need such a thing as motherly love.
But when she really saw Zhang Huilin and saw the face similar to her, she found that in fact she did not let go as she had imagined.
She never let go from beginning to end.
She was resentful from beginning to end.
Therefore, even Zhang Huilin's eyes will make her enter a fighting state. She cares about Zhang Huilin's news without knowing it. When she hears that she is not good, she is happy.
It was ashamed and useless.
She clearly didn't need her mother at all.
result!
Still shaken by Zhang Huilin's words again.
"Xingqing ~ Xingqing ~ Xingqing."
The slightly soft words rang from the side of the ear, and there seemed to be soft and loving touch on the lips and face. Lin Xingqing slowly raised her head and blinked hard, when she finally saw the person in front of her In the summer, she slowly pulled the corner of her mouth.
"Fang Xia, thank you for bringing me today, I am very ..."
happy.
Before the words were finished, Fang Xia was put into his arms with a hard hand. The straight shirt and the skin touched it. At first, there was a touch of coolness, but with Fang Xia tight Holding the force without leaving a trace of space, Lin Xingqing only felt that the coolness was extremely fast and was replaced by warmth.
Pounding ~ Pounding ~ Pounding ~
I do n’t know when I ’m familiar with the slightly rapid heartbeat, Fang Xia, the source of q, q, q, q, q, q, q, q, q, q, q, q, and the original slightly cold voice.
"Xing Qing, there is me, you have me."
Over and over again, it's just like a repeater.
There is no such thing as the previous strategy, the aura is powerful, and it is unpredictable.
but...
Lin Xingqing has been stiffly placed on Fang Xia's chest. The hand in front of her moved slightly. She slowly wrapped around Fang Xia's waist. Her face seemed to feel the warmth across the shirt. She responded very lowly:
"Ok, I know."
In the simple response, Fang Xia's repetitive words paused. After a few seconds, Fang Xia's hand was changed from holding to touching and touching her behind the long, inaudible voice.
For a moment, the most appropriate force is the one that gives peace of mind.
At this time, time seems to be meaningless.
However, in the comfortable power behind him, Lin Xingqing couldn't help rubbing, and Fang Xia's body was invisible and stiff, and she suddenly realized that she was in the position where she is now. Where Fang Xia is the softest.
No wonder the touch is so great!
It's almost intimate.
Those shocks brought by Zhang Huilin's words seemed to eventually retreat, Lin Xingqing squeezed Fang Xia's waist.
Weak and boneless.
In the inexplicable flash of such an adjective that completely disagrees with Fang Xia's momentum, Lin Xingqing raised his head slightly, as any time, his eyes were captured by the eyes that Fang Xia had been looking at.
"Xing Qing."
Just short, like whispering in the mouth, it makes people's heart slightly crisp and numb.
"Fang Xia, I'm fine.
I just want to go home now. "
With that kind of sensational words falling down, seeing the deep depth of Fang Xia's unconscious eyes, Lin Xingqing slowly raised the corner of her mouth, with a slightly pure and innocent smile, her lips slightly raised When he looked up, in the seemingly unintentional movement, his lips touched the place just across the shirt.
The enthusiasm filled the room, even though there was still something hidden in the clothes, but Fang Xia's breath became thicker.
"And ... Fang Xia, I want to go home and look at it in a fair and decent way ~ Look ~ you ~"
The last few words Lin Xingqing said seriously.
However, just as she was still facing Fang Xia's lips at the moment, the words sounded at the moment, there was absolutely no seriousness!
The author has something to say: Yesterday ’s comments and Lei both refreshed An An ’s single chapter record of this article, so happy.
Therefore, An An really wants to have a birthday every day, so that the girl loves An An more and more every day, hum ~