Reborn 1980: The rough man was driven crazy by the little crying bag again

"Are you joking?"

Chen Shanye sat down there, snorting coldly: "Otherwise."

"I'm hungry and want to eat dumplings."

In fact, Chen Shanye was not hungry at all. He was [-]% full from the hot pot just now, and he didn't know why he sat down, let alone ordered dumplings with the most complicated process.

From kneading noodles, chopping stuffing, mixing stuffing, rolling dumpling wrappers, kneading dumplings, and cooking dumplings, the whole process will take more than an hour at least.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to admit that he saw Lin Qiaoqiao was too lonely and wanted to be with her.

If Lin Qiaoqiao used to find all kinds of excuses to shirk, but now their family is sorry for Chen Shanye first, and they saved Lin Shiwu regardless of the past, almost costing their own life.

Not to mention eating dumplings, even if it was eating dragon meat, Lin Qiaoqiao would go all over the world to catch turtles for him.

"What stuffing do you want to eat?"

"casual."

Lin Qiaoqiao didn't cook according to her own wishes, but said a lot like reporting the name of the dish: "The sauerkraut and big meat are more greasy, the shrimp and corn are fresh and sweet, and the spicy chicken diced is also good..."

"Sauerkraut and big meat." He didn't want Lin Qiaoqiao to toss too much, so he chose the most common filling.

She finished filling the dumplings with smooth hands and feet, sat by the stove and began to make dumplings, and looked back at him: "If you think it's cold outside, come and sit in the kitchen."

There are several large stoves on the kitchen stove, which are not as warm as usual. Chen Shanye took off his military coat and asked casually, "Why don't you go back, and you are still arguing with your second brother."

"No, I don't think they are too noisy."

It stands to reason that Chen Shanye should feel relieved to hear her say that, but now he feels that Lin Qiaoqiao is a little heartless.

She can be so heartless to her own brother, let alone an outsider like him.

Chen Shanye felt inexplicably upset, and left in a hurry after eating the dumplings.

When she went back, she didn't pay attention, and stepped into the fish tank where Lin Qiaoqiao used to raise fish. Her left calf was broken and her right finger was broken.

It was still picked up by Lin Qiaoqiao who came home after closing time.

Lin Qiaoqiao dragged him up to check his injuries.

"Go back and ask my third brother to set the bone for you. It may hurt a little. If it hurts, just call it out."

Chen Shanye said in a cold voice, "What's your name?" He wouldn't whine like Lin Shiwu and others, which was annoying.

"Ah, that's what it's called."

Chen Shanye looked around vigilantly, but he didn't see anyone, so he was relieved and gave her a hard look.

Just call, and call so coquettishly, so charming, is it because you are afraid that you won't attract perverts?
Those who didn't know thought that the two of them had done something indescribable, just thinking about Chen Shanye's breathing became a lot rougher.

"You'd better put me down and find someone else to help."

"My older brothers can't get out of bed, and the worker's dormitory is far away. If I have the time to go out and call someone, I can get you home."

What she said was not false at all, she really did it, her hands clasped tightly on his chest, and dragged forward desperately.

After dragging for about one meter, Lin Qiaoqiao would stop to rest, and before she let go, her heavy and hot breath sprayed on his ears and neck.

As a full-blooded adult in his body, it is inevitable that his blood will surge up, and a rush of dryness and heat rushes wildly in every capillary of him. After a long time, he finally found a breakthrough and rushed out.

"Ah, you have a nosebleed." She exclaimed.

At this moment, Chen Shanye wanted to bump his head to death, and was frantically thinking of words.

"It must have hit your nose just now. Are you still injured?" She was afraid that the wound could not be detected through the heavy winter clothes, and it would be over if there was any fatal injury.

From Lin Qiaoqiao's point of view, Chen Shanye is now their family's great benefactor, a living bodhisattva, and someone who will offer three sticks of incense every morning and evening.

If something went wrong in the cistern she dug, she would be guilty for the rest of her life.

People are chaotic and ignorant, and their cool hands poke in along the edge of the hem of the clothes. First, when making honey roasted chicken, it's like spreading honey on the roasted chicken, not letting go of an inch.

Chen Shanye's heart, which had been let go, was grabbed again, and his whole body seemed to be roasted on a charcoal fire.

The cool and trembling fingertips moved up along the mermaid line bit by bit, and the palms rubbed against the well-defined abdominal muscles, and then moved to the firm chest muscles again.

The palm was pressed against the chest muscles, and the nimble fingertips were slowly gathered in the position of the forearm, following the protruding and beating meridian lines all the way down, until her hand stretched out from the man's sleeve, and then she did not stop.

"It's fine." After making sure he was fine, Lin Qiaoqiao quickly retracted her hand, and dragged Chen Shanye to continue walking without distraction.

Chen Shanye's expression was a little dull, and his mind was blank. In a daze, he felt that those dexterous hands were still lighting fires all over his body. The fire had already become a prairie fire. He felt like a boiler that was approaching boiling point. It's about to explode anytime, anywhere.

He couldn't extricate himself from the desire, but on the other hand, Lin Qiaoqiao seemed like a normal person, and she was still talking sarcasticly: "It's winter, why don't you even wear autumn clothes?"

Lin Qiaoqiao tried her best to pretend to be calm. She originally only planned to touch through the autumn clothes, but when she reached out her hand, she touched the smooth texture.

When she wanted to quit, she saw Chen Shanye's thick eyebrows furrowed, as if trying to endure the pain. She was worried, so she touched them all over again.

His body temperature and touch still remain in the palm of his hand.

Lin Qiaoqiao once again took advantage of the effort to take a breath, raised her hand to squeeze the snow, rubbed it vigorously in the palm of her hand, frantically trying to wash something off.

On the way back, there was an awkward silence between the two of them.

Chen Shanye did it for his dirty thoughts;
Lin Qiaoqiao felt deeply guilty for offending someone else's boyfriend.

It was Lin Shikun who was on crutches who picked up Chen Shanye's leg.

After Lin Shiwu, the brothers of the Lin family were very friendly to Chen Shanye, except for Lin Shitong.

At night, Chen Shanye had difficulty moving and was placed in Lin Shiwu's room.

When I slept until midnight, someone knocked on the door, three long and one short.

Chen Shanye glanced at Lin Shiwu who was sleeping like a dead pig, and shouted to the door: "Come in."

"Chen Shanye, can you be a little innovative and want to use Qiaoqiao to take revenge on us? Do you think Qiaoqiao is a fool? I can't see your tricks."

The man gave a low laugh, raised his eyelids to look at him, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a naughty curve: "Of course she can't see it, I just like her and just want to sleep with her, you can control it."

"You fart, you can't like Qiaoqiao, you just can't understand our family's easy life."

He looked at the distraught Lin Shitong, only thought it was funny, put one hand in his pocket, and leaned lazily on the head of the bed: "Do you think it's better now, or going to the funeral for Lin Shiwu?"

With slightly sharp eyes, full of aggression at the moment, he tapped Lin Shitong's forehead from the air: "I have been working on the project for two years, and it's not that my subordinates have lost their lives. If I really want to do something wrong, how many of you They are all bundled together, so don't be shameless."

"you you……"

"What about me, don't you believe me, I'm crushing you like an ant now, I advise you not to mess with me, or I'll stuff Lin Shiwu into the blender. How much he listens to me now, how much do you know?" It's not that I don't know."