Song Qingyun looked at his wife's mischievous back, the corners of his mouth curved out a good-looking arc.

He continued to wash the cherries, put them in the beautiful transparent glass fruit tray, and walked slowly towards the living room.

Seeing him come over, Lin Kexin, who answers messages with his mobile phone, sits up from the sofa.

"Who are you talking to?" Song Qingyun put the fruit tray on the tea table and asked casually.

Lin Kexin said with a smile, "Lolo, did she ask me if you got home safely?"

Hearing the name of Luo Luo, song Qingyun's eyes crossed with a touch of cold, this woman's mind is really much good.

At the same time trying to contact him, and at the same time with Kexin, what kind of sisterhood is really appropriate.

"Have some fruit first." Song Qingyun didn't want Kexin to get in touch with that Han Luoluo, but he didn't want to say that he was not good without evidence, so he chose to be silent and switch the topic aside.

"Lolo wants me to go shopping tomorrow."

Since the wedding incident, Lin Kexin has asked for a long leave from the school. She has just returned home and has not yet reported to the school. Therefore, taking advantage of these days, she wants to spend more time with Luo Luo. After all, she hasn't returned home for several years, and the changes in China are quite big.

But she didn't know that hanlolo approached her with ulterior motives.

She is still regarded as a sister.

"Good." Song Qingyun's eyes are unpredictable.

Since this Han Luoluo wants to do something, he doesn't care to let her show her shape earlier. The family in the province has been kept in the dark ···

"husband, you are going to have your birthday soon. What gift do you want When Lin Kexin asked this sentence, he put down his hand and looked forward to it.

Hearing Kexin mention, song Qingyun blinked, which just remembered that next Wednesday is his birthday.

He sat down a little bit, reached for her arms, and put a gentle tone in her ear, "you are my best gift."

The cool and warm breath fell on his ears and neck. A heat flow spread from the ear tip to the whole body. His body trembled, and his earlobe was red and bleeding.

"No, I'm serious." Lin Kexin really convinced him, no matter how serious the topic is, as long as he can guarantee that he can stray from the topic.

"I'm serious, too." Song Qingyun said, she pressed in the sofa, gently blocked her soft lips.

"Um... Lin Kexin resisted.

She's got her big aunt. He's asking for trouble.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, he quickly got up from her and rushed directly into the bathroom.

Nest in the sofa, Lin Kexin shyly pulled the pillow to cover his red face. She said that he was asking for trouble.

A few minutes later, song Qingyun washed his face and came out of the bathroom.

Seeing the schadenfreude in the sofa, Lin Kexin pulled down his face and said, "don't laugh. Laugh again and see how I'll deal with you in a few days."

"Oh." Lin Kexin is holding back a smile, holding back very painful, finally can only pick up the pillow to cover his face.

Song Qingyun suddenly came over, reached out and pulled away the pillow in her hand and looked at her from a commanding position.

Lin Kexin looked at his cold face and thought he was going to say something, but what he was waiting for was: "where are you going shopping tomorrow?"

Lin Kexin wrung his eyebrows, "what do you ask this for?"

"It's my husband's duty to keep track of my wife." Take it seriously.

Lin Kexin chuckled, "are you afraid I'll run away with others?"

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