Although Lin Xuan doesn't like conflict with Luo pingqi, he doesn't want Qin poetry in the middle.

However, in the last two times, Luo Ping has been making mischief, and the words of Qin's poems and poems defending him have deeply warmed Lin Xuan's heart.

"He's my husband" one mouthful. In this way, it's even sweeter than honey of pure natural green food.

Listen in the ear, warm in the heart, sweet to the soul.

"Lin Xuan, what are you doing standing still stupid? Why don't you go to dinner soon?" Qin's poems and poems were upset. In essence, she didn't want to argue with her mother, Luo Ping, unless Luo Ping had gone too far with Lin Xuan.

Anyway, one side is my mother, the other side is my husband.

Put aside Lin Xuan waste is not waste, she such a sandwich cake role, are in a dilemma.

She would like Luo Ping to do less, to make the family more harmonious, and to have a harmonious family. Isn't it good?

Lin Xuan should say: "then I went to eat."

When Lin Xuan walked into the kitchen, Luo Ping still didn't give up. She wanted to continue to persuade Qin Shi Shi Shi, "Ma, you don't have to say anything more. I know what you're thinking."

"Lin Xuan told me that he would change for me, and I trust him!"

"I'm so tired that I don't want to talk. I'll go back to my room and have a rest."

With that, she went back to the room.

In the living room, only the impetuous Luo Ping, and Qin Zhenhua, who changes channels aimlessly, are silent.

Luo Ping is on pins and needles. It's not a good taste. If we go on like this, Qin's poetry will definitely stand on the other side of linxuan, which is absolutely not good!

Her ears were filled with the words of Qin's poems that were not polite to her. She was so angry that she was like a singing frog. She sat on the sofa with her hands in front of her chest.

What to do? Never let Lin Xuan become a threat to this family!

After thinking about the past and the future, there is still no better way. We can only start from the poetry of Qin Dynasty. We should hold this tone first and wait for a moment to relax. We must talk to Qin poetry again and repeat the relationship between her and Lin Xuan.

The future of Qin's poetry is bright. We must not let Lin Xuan be a waste, let alone become a burden and a stumbling block on the way forward!

Lin Xuan enjoyed the dinner specially reserved for him by Qin poetry. After cleaning the pots and pans, he picked his teeth and belched, and walked out of the kitchen.

When passing through the living room, he didn't want to see Luo Ping in front of his eyes. He ignored Luo Ping directly and walked back to the room.

Now, the living room of this family is a very sensitive area. She often confronts with Luo Ping and encounters her ridicule and humiliation.

Lin Xuan has long hated this area, so the only place that makes Lin Xuan feel more warm is the bedroom with Qin poetry.

Only in the bedroom alone with Qin's poetry is his paradise.

He even felt again and again that his home with Qin poetry was not the villa in Xiaoxiang garden, but only one bedroom.

There is a woman he loves deeply, there is a world of two people who belong to him and Qin poetry.

Here, you can take off all the mask, do not care about whose eyes, do back to the most true self.

Of course, the current situation can not reach the most real moment of Lin Xuan's showing Qin poetry thoroughly.

His cultivation and medical skills are in the stage of continuous recovery. Even though the breakthrough of his cultivation has entered the four levels of quenching body, it is extremely long to recover the whole thousands of years of cultivation.

After all, the Yuan state in the later period of quenching body state, as well as the three realms of creation, Nirvana, metaphysics of life and death, wheel of change, samsara and ancestral realm, all need to be constantly broken through and promoted after constant cultivation.

Now we are in a situation where some families are trivial. If we really meet those people who practice immortals, it may not be so easy.

However, the relationship with Qin's poetry is bound to gradually warm up, until the real heart to heart with her, and become a real relationship between husband and wife.

Even if this day is very long, but compared with three years of dormancy, this waiting is nothing.

Because to love someone deeply is not to occupy her body as the ultimate goal, but to get her heart deeply.

Her heart, is the most precious, is the world's priceless treasure.

Lin Xuan stood at the door of the bedroom, took a deep breath, and opened the door gently with a smile.

Entering the bedroom, I didn't see the poems of Qin Dynasty, but I saw the edge of the bed, the professional clothes and underwear that had just been taken off.

He glanced at the bedroom. Through the glass which was not transparent, he saw a beautiful figure. His graceful figure, from top to bottom, was slim and beautiful, which made people daydream

Lin Xuan deeply experience, what is so close to the horizon, she is his wife, even though across the glass door, but can not push open that glass door.

The distance between him and Qin's poetry is not a glass gap to see the beautiful shadow, but there is a long mental journey, or in other words, there is an insurmountable gap.But now the situation is more optimistic, they two people, slowly in this gap between the bridge to each other's soul.

Even if the construction period is delayed a little, as long as the construction is carried out day and night, one day, the most wonderful bridge in the world will be completed.

"I have done it. You can go and have a rest early after washing." Just when Lin Xuan was in a daze, the soft and beautiful voice of Qin poetry, as if the unique fragrance in the bedroom, intoxicated Lin Xuan's soul.

He was so obsessed with Qin's poems and poems that he was dressed as a bathing beauty. He was so beautiful that it was like a smart picture scroll unfolding slowly to him.

What the world is not as beautiful as the beautiful woman in front of her eyes.

For such a woman, I would like to fight against the world.

Looking at Lin Xuan's stupidity and losing his soul, Qin's poems and poems are "puff and hiss" again. They can't help but smile, and smile at pear vortex, which is more charming.

"What? My eyes are going to fall out of my eyes. I haven't seen a beautiful woman

Lin Xuan returned to his senses and said with a smile of embarrassment and no disrespect: "I've seen a beautiful woman, but I've never seen one like you. The women in this world are just rouge and vulgar powder in front of you. They are too vulgar to bear. "

"Pure nonsense, am I as beautiful as you say?" Qin poetry in full bloom, the mind for it slightly tremble, Lin Xuan's praise, let her is more startled.

Ripe apple like red face, is to add a bit of charm.

"Beauty, in my heart, you are the most beautiful, forever!"

Qin poetry quietly smile, "OK, less poor mouth, go to wash sou, I go to sleep first."

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