Bodyguard of the Goddess

Most of the time, Xiao Zheng played the role of a small man next to Lin Huayin. But occasionally the masculinity of the show, Lin Linyin also received a single receipt. Not only will not refute Xiao’s face in front of outsiders. Even at home, when the two are alone, Lin’s paintings are not too big.

She is very clear about what kind of man Xiao is, and she understands why Xiao Zheng always pleases her and is used to her.

A young man who is not afraid of Lin Lintian. A man who can be intertwined with the top of Yanjing, who does not fall into the wind, will he be afraid of women?

Everything Xiao Zheng has done, Lin Yinyin can be summed up with a simple word. But she can't say the word. Or shy to speak.

She is like a virtuous wife, carefully packed up, because Xiao was mentioned before coming. At least stay here for three days. Although Lin Huayin thinks that staying for two days and one night is enough. But she is not Xiaozheng.

After packing up the luggage, Lin Yinyin opened the door and walked to the restaurant behind the hall. It was a small square table, and it seemed a little crowded when sitting five people. But today there are exactly five people eating.

"sister."

The back suddenly came with a white and unparalleled scream.

Lin Huayin turned back and said, "Put it up?"

"Yeah." Bai Wushuang nodded in the sun and smiled. "Sister, after a meal, can you take me around the mountain?"

"Unfamiliar." Lin said the sound of cold. "Let Xiao Zheng accompany you."

White unparalleled and laughed, opened this topic.

When the two came to the restaurant, Xiao Zheng was busy serving dishes and wiping tables and chairs. It looks a lot like a family woman. But only Lin Linyin knows that Xiao is definitely a grandfather at home. Passing the rice to open your mouth and clothes to reach out to the nourishing days. Unless Xiao Zheng offered to cook and clean, Lin Lin never told him to do any housework.

This is the mode of getting along with each other.

She is as cold as an iceberg in her words, but compensates for the defects in her mind. Created a warm and peaceful home for Xiao Zheng.

"Hungry?" Xiao Zheng, if no one left the chair for Lin Yinyin, personally gave her a bowl of soup and smiled. "My wife's mother's craftsmanship is purely green. It is more delicious than the winter melon ribs soup that we lick at home."

Lin painted the sound from the bowl and tasted it. He nodded and said, "Good."

"Miss, drink more and drink more." Li Jing came in with a pot of rice. Said very respectfully. “The sister has done a lot of dishes here, it’s all unique.”

"Then I have to taste the craft of Ye Hao." Bai Wushuang did not see it, very calmly pinning the needle, did not treat himself as an outsider.

When Ye Yuhua walked into the house with the last dish, in addition to Lin Yinyin, everyone got up and greeted. Xiao Zheng is more charming, straight through the soup filled with dishes, passionate and distressed: "You have to sit down and eat. Don't be busy."

Ye Yuhua Wen Xiao smiled and greeted everyone.

Lin Huayin gave everyone a bowl of soup, but he was very careful not to help the white unparalleled, and smiled and said: "Xiaobai, eat here, you are welcome. Take care of yourself."

"I have always regarded Ye Hao as a relative, of course, not polite." Bai Wushuang smiled.

Your uncle!

My wife and mother have a half-dollar relationship with you?

Even if you hug your relatives? The nurses in the hospital are still not flying? shameless!

After all, Bai Wushuang gave himself a bowl of soup and enjoyed a drink: "It's delicious!"

A flattery!

Xiao Zheng’s face was disgusted, but his eyes sneaked at Ye Yuhua. Don't stop giving the mother-in-law a wink. Let her see the machine.

Originally. My mother-in-law has entered the empty door, and she has already been empty, and she has six cleans. Although nothing is impossible to put on the shelf. It doesn't feel embarrassing. But this thing seems a little absurd.

Children's Day?

If the forest painting sounds early, the child may be able to play soy sauce, right?

Where else did you need to have Children's Day?

Xiao Zheng’s good intentions are actually poked into Ye Yuhua’s innermost heart.

Yes.

In the glory days when she soared for nine days and worshiped, she did enjoy melting. I have done the ultimate in a woman. But the price paid is to ignore the family and ruin the enviable happiness that should have been envied.

Even, she didn't even have time with her daughter to have a Children's Day.

This is really regrettable for Ye Yuhua.

Therefore, Xiao Zheng’s proposal, she does not object. Although it is a little ridiculous for her current age. In the eyes of a mother, even if her daughter is a family member, she will become a fame. Is it the little girl who will never grow up?

Ye Yuhua took Xiao Zheng’s pre-prepared gift from Tsing Yi. The eyes were gentle and gentle, and the action was hesitantly sent to her daughter: “Painting. Happy holidays.”

In an instant, the atmosphere in the restaurant was amazing.

Not only is Li Jing’s expression wrong. Even Lin’s voice, one of the parties, stopped the action of eating.

Happy holiday?

What festival?

Children's Day!

Lin Yinyin has never been a woman of tenderness. Her tears are even higher than Xiao Zheng, who is a self-defeating man. But at this moment, when the voice of the woman who brought herself to the world was heard in the ear. Her voice is a bit stunned. It seems as if there are two air currents fighting inside and outside. It made her unable to breathe and exhale with her mouth.

On the birthday every year, there are many birthday notes on the mobile phone of Lin Huayin, with notes or strange numbers. Even some gifts that the trustee transferred. There are expensive, precious, and even the only ones in the world.

Even if Lin Zhuyin left home, he did not return to Yanjing after graduation, but started his own business. But this powerful man who seems to be hard-pressed in front of his daughter, from time to time will send some gifts that he thinks only daughters deserve. One is more expensive than one, and one is rarer than one.

It can be said that the Lin Huayin of the arrogant woman of the sky never lacks blessings and gifts. A precious gift is at your fingertips. Again, sincere blessings, Lin Huayin’s ear is often heard.

But her.

The blessings and gifts of women who bring themselves to the world. It is still the first time.

The only time.

When she was young, she complained and regretted it. Mothers who blame others are always holding their children and protecting their children with not strong arms. But her own mother, even the most powerful woman in the world, never gave her the happiness she deserved.

Her heart became cold and ruthless.

Her world has thus become monotonous and indifferent.

But at the moment, she thought that it was impossible to defeat herself, a sentence that was no longer important, a small gift. It completely shattered all her defenses.

Returning to childhood in a flash.

Return to the childhood she longed for and looked forward to.

Although it was late, it was absurd. But after all, it is still here. It is still heavy and irresistible.

"Thank you."

Lin Huayin tried his best to let himself take the gift calmly. The line of sight is slightly drooping.

Her face is still cold.

But her heart, the fire is generally hot.