Want to hug?

Zhao Lin glared at him.

"You really dare to think about it! Still not giving up?"

Ma Hua smiled: "I really want to."

"Hold it if you want to! If you can't, go find your woman!" Zhao Lin said.

"You're actually—"

As soon as Ma Hua finished speaking, Zhao Lin stopped him: "Shut up, and stop using such shameless words!"

"Oh...you really haven't wavered at all."

Ma Hua sighed helplessly, "If I knew you were like this, I would rather not touch you."

"You woman, you are so heartless!"

"Get out! Am I being unfeeling, or are you being too affectionate?" Zhao Lin was annoyed at him, "Do you dare to tell me how many women you have and how many have you slept with?"

"How many women have you told me what you told me?"

Ma Hua said frankly: "I have met other women, but you are different from them."

"You are special, and our circumstances are special, too."

"Not to mention, I am rejected by you now...Your heart is also the hardest."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Lin felt a little happy.

That's right, of course those ordinary women couldn't stand Mahua's rhetoric, and they talked a lot.

She, Zhao Lin, is not comparable to these people.

As long as you stay calm and rational, MCA is not such a difficult challenge for you.

Ma Hua said a few more words, still praising Zhao Lin for her strengths, feeling that after I met her, I couldn't forget her, but she never had the slightest emotion, she never had the slightest fluctuation, she is simply a cold fairy.

After Zhao Lin heard this, she inevitably felt a little guilty.

If Zhao Lin really had no fluctuations, she would not deliberately pass by the altar of the earth many times to quietly watch Ma Hua.

If Zhao Lin really had no fluctuations, Ma Hua would not have met Zhao Lin again at that alley.

If Zhao Lin really didn't feel anything at all, she should have already figured out how to send Mahua to work on a farm in another place, or even worse...

Looking at Ma Hua's expression of emotion, thinking that he was heartless, Zhao Lin finally spoke.

"the last time."

Ma Hua looked over in surprise, and thought to himself: Just as I expected.

"What last time?"

Zhao Lin said: "Didn't you complain about me and not give you any chance?"

"I'll let you hug one last time."

"I'm warning you, you'd better not—"

Before the words finished, Ma Hua couldn't bear to listen anymore, and hit her like a gust of wind, hugged her wildly in his arms, and rubbed his palms vigorously behind her without any politeness.

"Zhao Lin!"

"Zhao Lin, you finally let me hug you! I'm so happy!"

As Ma Hua said in his mouth, he breathed heavily on Zhao Lin's cheeks and ears.

Zhao Lin felt that her sanity was rapidly declining.

The strong hand, the strong hug, the thick, eager and familiar breath made her almost return to the night when she was bombarded into her soul one by one.

She suppressed it and shouted, "Just a hug!"

"Ma Hua, if you do this again, I will never let you touch me in the future!"

Ma Hua was "surprised", and the wildness became gentle, even cautious.

"Ah, I'm sorry... Zhao Lin, I'm so happy that I couldn't hold back."

"You won't really, don't let me touch you anymore?"

Seeing him like this, Zhao Lin also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's see how you behave in the future."

He completely forgot the "last time" words that he had just said himself.

Ma Hua put his arms around her, and said something about missing her, thinking about her, and saying that she was beautiful.

Zhao Lin's mood improved, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up.

Like a reward, he gave Ma Hua a backhand hug, and then patted Ma Hua on the back.

"Okay, okay, leave these sweet words to your other women."

"You think I'll believe you?"

Ma Hua let go of the hug, and said in his mouth: "I know you are smart and special, and I can't fool you."

"So what I'm telling you is the truth."

"I believe you are the one to blame!" Zhao Lin said, but couldn't help laughing.

Ma Hua said in his heart that falling in love is indeed such a thing.

No matter how smart and sensible Zhao Lin is, she still has to say some good things.

"Hug me again?" Ma Hua said to Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin smiled and said, "Hold me again, isn't it all the same?"

"It's different. I wanted to hug you just now, but now I want to hug you even more." Ma Hua said, and stretched out his arms to hug Zhao Lin again.

This time Zhao Lin was not nervous, but hugged Ma Hua with a smile for the first time.

After all, Ma Hua's series of good words put her in a really good mood.

Until the two hugged each other, their bodies were pressed tightly together, and Ma Hua was close to her cheek again.

Zhao Lin signaled him to let go.

"Cuddling and hugging, aren't you enough?"

"Holding you is really not enough for me, and I want more." Ma Hua said seriously.

"Look at your worthless appearance..." Zhao Lin muttered, raised her hands and said, "Let's go, let's go home!"

"Well, let's go!"

Ma Huaxin said that the omen is good.

The beginning is the beginning.

Zhao Lin returned home with a smile, and the aunt who took care of Ji Heshan told her about Ji Heshan. Zhao Lin heard that she was cute, picked up her son, kissed her son, and walked to the kitchen with a smile.

"What are you going to do? Shall I help you?" the aunt said quickly.

Zhao Lin said with a smile: "Then you can help with cooking a few dishes."

"Okay, you look at the children."

Auntie went into the kitchen and cooked well.

When Ji Shuangqing came back from get off work, he picked up Ji Heshan and said, "Oh, my precious eldest son, do you miss your father?"

"Let Dad kiss you!"

Zhao Lin talked with a smile, and the aunt asked if they had dinner, and the family sat down to eat.

After eating, the aunt coaxed Ji Heshan to sleep, and Ji Shuangqing and Zhao Lin went into the bedroom.

The bed is one person and one side, which is clearly separated.

"What good thing happened today?" Ji Shuangqing asked curiously, "My mouth has been grinning since just now."

Zhao Lin was taken aback.

I, have I been laughing?

Why am I in such a good mood?Laughing all the time?

Putting today's events aside in her mind, Zhao Lin suddenly sat up.

I was fooled!

This bastard, Mahua, is indeed a veteran of Huacong!

The bastard!I must clean him up next time!He actually tried to do the same to me...

Zhao Lin thought indignantly, and her smile gradually faded.

Ji Shuangqing was speechless: "Well, I'm talking too much! You might as well laugh just now."

Zhao Lin glanced at him, inexplicably remembering Ma Hua's words, Ma Hua's hug, and Ma Hua's warm eyes.

Although Ma Hua is lustful, he is a real man after all. (end of this chapter)

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