God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 952
Lin Xianghai and Tang Long talked about ancient times for more than an hour.

It was more than three o'clock in the afternoon before they stopped, and each got up to say goodbye.

Xu Jingxing took Yin Xiaojing to go shopping, the two of them walked hand in hand on the street, aimless and didn't speak, as if they were left speechless by the upcoming parting.Of course, the two are indeed very reluctant, after all, they have lived together for such a long time and experienced so many things together.

Going shopping, going home, cooking, eating, and then doing the things I like to do, it seems that I want to finish all the things for the rest of my life in just two days.

On the afternoon of the third day, he set off from Quancheng with a car full of things.

From Quancheng to Daocheng, it took about five hours by car. After lunch, I returned to Daocheng at 05:30 in the afternoon.

The island city is still the same island city. Although it feels a little strange that he hasn’t been back for three months, it is a city where he has lived since he was a child. Every scene and thing in the city makes him feel inexplicably at ease. No matter how good Quancheng is, it is just Quancheng. , not his hometown.

That's right, for him, Daocheng is his hometown, not the capital, even though he knows that he was born in the capital and has lived in the capital for seven years.

After entering the urban area, he thought for a while and turned directly to the pedestrian street. Although it was late at this point, Jin Xiaoxiao might not be off work yet, because she usually stays after get off work to check her income for the day and send it to him in a form. Then I check the locks, monitoring, water and electricity in the store before going home, and even, sometimes I don’t even go home, just live in the store, anyway, the store has everything.

Sure enough, before he stopped the car, he saw a ray of light shining from under the shop's shutter door.

Park the car, come to the door, pull up the shutter door and walk in.

Jin Xiaoxiao was at the counter typing on the keyboard on the computer, apparently making a form. He raised his head after hearing the sound of the rolling shutter door and said, "Welcome light..."

The word "Lin" couldn't be said after all, because the woman was looking at him in astonishment, her eyes seemed to turn red all of a sudden, and after a while, she asked coldly, "Are you back?" It seemed that the computer in front of her was more attractive than Xu Jingxing at the door, but the rhythm of her typing on the keyboard was completely out of order, and her breathing became short of breath, but she was obviously very angry in her heart, she was so excited, but she didn't want to Give him even a smile.

But besides guilt, he had nothing but guilt in his heart. How could he, Xu Jingxing and He De, be favored by such a beautiful woman?And willing to share with other women.

Thinking of this, he walked over slowly, went around the counter and sat down next to Jin Xiaoxiao's petite body, then gently grabbed her slender palm and said softly: "You haven't eaten yet, go to my house, I cook myself."

Jin Xiaoxiao snorted softly, "Boss Xu cooks in person, how honored my little girl is, but I can't stand it."

"Ahem, Xiao Xiao, if you get angry, throw it on me, don't hold it in, it will hurt your body," he reassured with a shy face.

"It hurts, it hurts, no one cares anyway."

"Who said that? I don't know if others care, but I definitely care a lot," he naturally wouldn't flinch from this, and even went further and directly grabbed Jin Xiaoxiao's hands to straighten her body, and then looked directly at her. Those bright eyes said seriously: "Trust me."

"By, why?" Even though Jin Xiaoxiao was full of personality, he was obviously defeated by his fiery eyes at this moment, he stuttered, and the indifferent face he was trying to maintain was instantly broken.

"Based on feeling," he said as he slowly approached, although Jin Xiaoxiao tried to dodge, but that kind of dodge that wanted to refuse and welcome couldn't escape his feeling.

So a French kiss that lasted for several minutes was born in a slightly deserted handmade shop, which made this winter evening suddenly lively.

Of course, a hot kiss is definitely not enough. The two of them haven't seen each other for three months, and they can only communicate through phone calls and the Internet. If you don't want the other party to do something, who will believe it?
So when the atmosphere reached its peak, he bit Jin Xiaoxiao's delicate earlobe and whispered, "I'm full of good poems to recite to you..."

"No, no, you, you still have to go home..."

"It's okay, just recite one song."

Can a man be trusted?
Of course, it depends on the situation. Sometimes you can believe it, but sometimes you must not believe it. For example, don’t believe anything in this situation. You can only recite one song. How much did you recite? First of all, even Xu Jingxing himself can't remember clearly, he only remembers that Jin Xiaoxiao's reaction was very strong, and the enthusiasm that popped out after three months of absence can almost melt him, this is the same as Jin Xiaoxiao three months ago But it's completely different, obviously missing him too much.

Thinking of this, his guilt is even stronger. He is lucky in Quancheng, with Yin Xiaojing accompanying him all day long touring mountains, playing water, eating, drinking and having fun, but Jin Xiaoxiao can only guard the handicraft shop and do boring work every day, which makes him earn money .

Therefore, he had to recite more good poems to this woman who made him feel distressed.

Juanjuan white snow crimson skirt cage, infinite style flexion; sleep cowardly;

When the two stopped, the outside world was already silent, and when they picked up the phone, it was almost ten o'clock.

That is to say, the poetry recitation meeting between the two of them lasted for more than four hours. Although there were a few short breaks in the middle, this ability to continue the battle was scary enough.

That is to say, Xu Jingxing's current body is as if made of steel, if it were him two years ago, he probably would have been unbearable for a long time.

But Jin Xiaoxiao didn't feel well either, as if her bones had been pulled out of her body, she lay limply on the bed and panted slightly, her eyes seemed to be closed and revealed a hazy water color, which was different from the usual cold eyes. His demeanor was completely different, even like a different person.It's just that it was obvious that only Xu Jingxing had the opportunity to appreciate such a moving side of Jin Xiaoxiao.

Xu Jingxing hugged the limp Jin Xiaoxiao for a while, and talked with her for a while. It was almost eleven o'clock before he carried her to wash up. Then he went out to buy a bunch of delicious food and came back. He moved the small table by the bed and started eating. , Take a bite by yourself, and feed Jin Xiaoxiao, who is lying on the bed too lazy to move, don't mention how attentive he is.

As for the words of "going home and cooking for yourself", he has long since thrown them to the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

After eating and drinking enough, Jin Xiaoxiao regained some physical strength and suddenly said coldly: "Out of stock, the kind that is extremely short!"

(End of this chapter)