Chapter 222

"The reason why I don't care about you is that I just don't want to be caught in a dilemma between poems and poems. However, I would advise you to forgive people where they are and don't take an inch to advance and don't deceive people too much. Otherwise, I said, no matter whether she is the emperor or the queen mother, I will let her die miserably. "

With that, Lin Xuan turned around and opened the door of the room with a stunned face of Qin poetry and walked in.

In the living room, Luo Ping is left. She stands there stiffly and stands for a long time. The expression on her face is very complicated, first embarrassed, then gloomy, and finally twisted.

She watched Lin Xuan walk into the bedroom with Qin poetry. She didn't dare to take that step, but she didn't dare to slap him.

In the past, Luo Ping promised that it was slippers and brooms, and that whatever she caught, she would greet Lin Xuan.

But now, she dare not!

It's not to say that you are afraid, and even less so if you say you are not afraid.

At least from Lin Xuan's body, radiate that kind of powerful momentum, his face is full of murderous intent, let Luo Ping absolutely dare not act rashly, even dare not be presumptuous, continue to challenge Lin Xuan's bottom line.

Perhaps, what Lin Xuan said is also right.

How can Luo Ping not know, if not for the existence of Qin poetry, Luo Ping would have been beaten by Lin Xuan.

However, Luo Ping deeply felt that in this family, she was the head of the family, and she was the one who kept her word.

At home, she must not be in a passive situation, she must have absolute control, even if the door-to-door son-in-law, also must firmly in her hands.

This is Luo Ping's desire to control. She is a woman who wants face and has a strong desire to conquer. She is strong and domineering.

But not much ability, if she has a strong ability, really enough to support, she is a strong woman.

However, she has only one mouth. Her words are vicious, or she can be a little strong woman, and more like a shrew.

Tonight, Lin Xuan's fury has taught Luo Ping a lesson. This son-in-law, who is a waste in everyone's eyes, seems to be really getting tough.

Even though he still obeys Luo Ping's advice a lot, it is very superficial. In other words, he only gives face to Qin's poetry and doesn't want to make Qin's poetry sad. Therefore, he looks submissive.

However, once Luo Ping goes too far and touches Lin Xuan's bottom line, when he breaks out, he has a strong momentum. Even if Luo Ping is throwing his weight, it can't be Lin Xuan's opponent at all.

On second thought, no matter how strong Lin Xuan is, after all, he is his son-in-law and the husband of Qin poetry. As long as there are Qin poetry, Lin Xuan would not dare to be presumptuous.

After such a thought, Luo Ping is relaxed a lot.

At least everything is still under her control, she is still the head of the family, still say nothing.

Entering the bedroom, Lin Xuan took the lead to say in a low voice: "poetry, sorry!"

Qin Shi Shi stood in front of Lin Xuan. In a short distance, he suddenly turned around, raised his white jade carving hand, gently placed it on Lin Xuan's lips, raised his hazy eyes, and gazed affectionately at the man in front of him.

In order to make himself the happiest man in the world, he would rather endure all the humiliation and all the oppression, even the vicious words of his mother Luoping.

For three years, he has never had any complaints. He has been guarding himself in such a way that he is considerate and considerate.

In addition, it was the third anniversary of the wedding, and Qin's poetry had no illusions at all, thinking that it was just the most ordinary and ordinary day, only a few times.

However, it was an unexpected surprise, which was beyond the reach of Qin poetry.

Dihao Crystal Palace is the most luxurious hotel and the most dazzling banquet in Shenzhen.

And such a quota for opening up to the outside world is what many people want to get out of their heads.

In the end, it was Lin Xuan, who held such a thrilling and unforgettable banquet for himself and their third wedding anniversary.

No matter what kind of women, when they walk into the hall from the red carpet of the imperial Crystal Palace, they can't resist such a shocking scene when they rush to the stage with the classical and elegant guzheng melody in the ancient and warm atmosphere.

Even if it is a thousand years of cold heart, but also at this moment completely melt, willing to do anything for this man.

Don't talk carefully, Lin Xuan Qin poetry still seems to be in the beautiful melody of the imperial Crystal Palace, full of endless happiness, slightly closed eyes, ruddy lips, slightly moving.

Lin Xuan gazed at the poems of Qin Dynasty in front of her. Her eyes were closed and her vermilion lips moved slightly. It was really beautiful. The shallow pear vortex on her cheek was suffused with a faint blush

He felt his heart beating faster, as if the blood in his chest was boiling and irritable, and quickly rushed to a point.

When Qin's heart is still, it seems that Qin's heart is still, just like the sound of her heart.In the quiet night, beating heart, is the soul of throbbing in the call, is the impulse of youth in the burning, is the melody of love in playing

It's hormones that are speeding up!

It's all so wonderful. It's so beautiful.

"Lin Xuan, don't sleep on the floor in the future. Take the floor down!" Qin poetry soft voice said.

Lin Xuan a Leng, "ah? Where do I sleep? Poetry, you will not listen to mother's words, really want to drive me out? "

As soon as he said this, his heart was full of regret.

Because Qin Shi Shi opened his eyes and glared at Lin Xuan fiercely. He was so angry that he replied: "I can't control where you like to sleep. I'll take a bath... "

Her breath is about to suffocate, how can there be such a dull headed man? That's a clear hint, okay!

I really don't know if I'm blind or what's going on. How can I marry such a dull husband? I'm really convinced.

"Poetry, I Let's talk about where I sleep again Lin Xuan called out, special me, how can I be so stupid! He slapped on his forehead, that regret ah

It's no wonder that others always say that the water will come into being. However, they have already channeled water into canals. They just trampled on landslides and blocked the canals.

Qin's poems came to the bathroom in a huff and puffed. He responded without any discussion: "the floor is hard enough. It's warm in winter and cool in summer. It's good for your body and bones. Give me a good sleep on the floor."

Lin Xuan is about to cry because of his stupidity. How could he be so stupid? It seems that he wants to let Qin's poetry relax and propose to remove the floor next time, but I don't know the age of the monkey.

Damn it, I've spent so much time planning such a wonderful celebration party for the third anniversary of our wedding. Finally, I was destroyed by myself Tragedy!

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