Chapter 92: Xiao Xiang

"what?"
No matter what Lin Xingqing thought before, when she looked at Zhang Huilin's extremely serious face, she lost her words instantly.
She did say this last time, but for almost three months, the two had never met. The first sentence after the meeting was her conclusion.
So Zhang Huilin, is it because of this sentence for three months?
In Lin Xingqing's silence, Zhang Huilin was obviously a little uncomfortable, but the kind of uneasy lurking was excellent, except for the faint halo on her face, the expression of her words was invisible.
"Don't invite me to sit down?"
"Oh, please sit down please."
"Ok."
It's not a big sofa. Before making tea, it was a little cold. Zhang Huilin looked at Lin Xingqing, who was obviously sitting a little cramped, pursed her lips, and slightly smiled at the corners of her eyes.
"Lin Xingqing, do you love flowers?"
"Fortunately."
"Actually, I once had a dream of being a charter house, owning a whole house, renting out all the houses, keeping a bill with a book, and collecting the rent according to that date. Doing the best in the world Rich rent-in-law. "
The warm sunshine, the colorful flowers with a speechless vigor, Zhang Huilin in a pure white down jacket pours herself a cup of tea gracefully, even if the tea is already a bit cold, but it seems like no feeling, the posture is extremely elegant Xiao took a sip, put the teacup down, she gently pulled her long hair by her hand, and looked at Lin Xingqing like that.
No matter where you look, Zhang Huilin gives the group o 一 o 一 o 零 o 捌 o 一 o 柒 o 玖 owu o 一 o people's feeling is noble and elegant, but no matter how chew Zhang Huilin's words, the central content It has nothing to do with the word elegance.
"But ... don't you have money in itself?"
After a little silence, Lin Xingqing hesitated.
Perhaps her expression was too shocked, or perhaps this time she was originally prepared psychologically, and Zhang Huilin was more relaxed than she had seen before.
"puff."
It seemed that after Nijun couldn't help laughing, Lin Xingqing's eyes were slightly open and she was amazed. She coughed a little and calmed her smile a little. Lily Novel Group 110817951 (non-author group)
"But that doesn't prevent this from becoming my dream. Of course I don't have this dream anymore.
Lin Xingqing, what about you, what is your dream? Is it a flower shop? "
"Also count."
"....."
When both of them put down their defenses, they no longer set up barriers deliberately, even if it would be difficult at first, but maybe the blood melted in the water, or maybe just before coming, Zhang Huilin had done enough homework My preferences, annoying things are all well-understood. After removing some of the awkward chats at the beginning, the two of them have been chatting well since then.
"It's not early, I should go."
When Zhang Huilin stood up and said goodbye without hesitation, Lin Xingqing also stood up, the silence lasted for a few seconds, and she saw Zhang Huilin holding the handle and going to leave.
Lin Xingqing hesitated slightly and finally called the title out again.
"Then bye ... mother."
If she said that the first time she heard this title, Zhang Huilin was only stunned, then this time, after a slight stunned god, she let go of the door handle and smiled slowly.
It's obviously a person in his forties, but when that kind of laughter started, it looked so warm and beautiful.
"Well, goodbye, Xingqing."
This time the words fell, Zhang Huilin did not stay much, Lin Xingqing quietly watched Zhang Huilin's figure gradually disappeared, until she disappeared, she touched some inexplicable hot face, hehe laughed silently for a while, watching A glance at the time on the phone, just past three in the afternoon.
It's pretty early, but what does that matter?
There is no guest anyway, she wants to get off work!
Close the door, go home, see Fang Xia!
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"Miss Lin, come back?"
"Well, I'm back, Lisao, is Fang Xia here?"
"Miss is upstairs."
"Okay, then I'll go find her."
"Yes."
It is cold winter outside, and warm spring inside.
While taking off her coat, she watched Lisao put her coat on, and at the same time she briefly said a few words to Lisao. After getting the desired answer, she changed the plush slippers and made one with Lisao. After expressing his unscrupulous expression, after getting the expression that Lisao seemed somewhat helpless and indulgent, she walked towards the second floor extremely lightly.
The room has always been quiet, but it seems that when you reach the second floor, that kind of silence will become more apparent. If it shows more clearly, it will be a feeling of tranquility from the heart.
Fang Xia.
Just thinking about it this way, Lin Xingqing's eyes couldn't help but slightly bent, breathing subconsciously and letting go of the door with a very light hand.
The huge floor-to-ceiling windows did not draw the curtains, the bright sunshine was shining in, but Lin Xingqing swept around in the beginning, but she had never seen Fang Xia.
Fang Xia is not here?
No, Lisao said there.
Then ...
Originally swept again with a little careless gaze, and stopped quickly.
The light blue quilt was flat, wearing a slightly loose long T-shirt, his hair was draped casually, Fang Xia closed his eyes like that, his lips raised slightly, and he fell asleep.
Fang Xiashi is not very good-looking.
Although this is something that has been known for a long time, for Lin Xingqing, Fang Xia and her are the best.
In two completely contradictory concepts, holding the doorknob with one hand and looking at Fang Xia's figure through the door slit, Lin Xingqing was totally insane.
Fang Xia actually fell asleep.
Sleeping in the daytime is too much time!
However, in the sunshine, obviously in the winter, Fang Xiahao, who still has her long legs exposed, still sees the extreme.
Want to kiss ... hug ... still want ...
Lin Xingqing bit her lips unconsciously, her inexplicable bite on her lips, her breathing slightly increased, and the door that was originally only slightly opened was opened again.
The figure belonging to Lin Xingqing got in with a little thief-like feeling, and then the back door quickly closed again.
The air conditioner in the house Fang Xia opened extremely hot. When the door was closed, the heat felt like an instant hit, so that Lin Xingqing only felt that his body also started to be a little dry and hot, in order to avoid making noises, plush The velvet slippers had been taken off by her, and the ground was not cold at all, but instead brought a warm temperature.
In the touch of light and bare feet touching the floor, Fang Xia, who was sleeping, was still unaware, and slept extremely softly.
One step at a time, one step at a time .... finally arrived at the destination, quietly admiring Xia's sleeping face again.
The soft quilt touched the clothes, and took a long breath. She took off her coat, only in the single coat, and just walked up the bed like that, crawling up with her legs crossed, sitting, and sitting vainly. Above Fang Xia, quietly looked at the seemingly weak Fang Xia, and that hand slowly touched the pair of Xiao Xiangji's long legs.
The author has something to say: So, my mother is getting better.
In other words, can you finish it? It feels like it's over, cough ~