Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

She sat down on the high stool, swinging her legs, watching him reading recipes with his mobile phone in one hand and choosing ingredients in the other.

After swallowing the virgin fruit in her mouth, she couldn't help but say, "will you?"

The man suddenly turned his head and his eyes were sharp.

Lin qin'er's eyes are wide and round. It's terrible!

She stepped on a minefield!

Cover her mouth with both hands and shake her head. She shut up!

Lu Yin put down his cell phone, washed a small plate of virgin fruit and handed it to her, "take it and eat."

Then he began to roll up the sleeves of his nightgown and start washing vegetables.

Lin qin'er snorted and whispered, "you have a conscience."

Eating the virgin fruit washed by her husband, she brushed her mobile phone.

In the middle of the night, I didn't expect to brush into Lu's circle of friends.

Jingxing suddenly has a high fever. She and song Yunchi are watching Jingxing now. They dare not sleep. They measure their temperature every half an hour.

Through the words, Lin qiner can feel Lu Meng's heartache and despair.

In fact, people who are mothers can feel the feeling they want to bear for their children after their children are ill.

Although Lin qiner has no children, she can also feel it.

She sent a wechat to Lu Meng and asked her if the situation of Jingxing baby was better now.

Lu Meng replied soon.

She didn't hear her voice for a while. Lu Yin looked sideways. She held her mobile phone in both hands and didn't know who she was chatting with. She was very devoted and focused.

A shadow came and Lin qin'er was startled.

"Why did you come suddenly and scare me?" Lin qin'er patted his heart to soothe his frightened heart.

Lu Yin's expression of "you haven't done anything wrong, what are you guilty of" moved down and landed on her mobile phone that hasn't been taken back, "who are you talking to in the middle of the night?"

"Talk to Mengmeng. Jingxing has a fever and is still infusion."

"Let me see." Lu Yin held out his hand.

Lin qiner obediently handed him his mobile phone. Lu Yin turned over the chat records to see the content of their chat.

She sipped her lips and returned her cell phone. "Later, I had a late night snack and went to bed early. Tomorrow we'll go and see the scenery. "

Lin qin'er had this idea, "OK."

Lin qiner had to admire the two bowls of hot udong noodles on the table. Lu Yin really didn't exaggerate. He did it according to the recipe, which really made him succeed.

However, the saltiness is not well mastered, and it is a little lighter.

"Why, it's not delicious?" Lu Yin picked up the water cup and drank water slowly.

Lin qiner shook his head. He was rarely in the mood to make a snack for her. It was enough to have this intention. How could she attack his enthusiasm.

"It's delicious. I'll eat it up."

In fact, what Lin qiner doesn't know is that she has a good appetite for food.

No matter what you eat, it makes people feel that food is delicious in the world.

With one hand on her forehead, he quietly watched her eat noodles one mouthful at a time.

Maybe it was hot. She put down her spoon and chopsticks and stroked her hair behind her head with both hands.

The hand is very skillful. It pricks a ball head in three or two.

Now, she can concentrate on eating noodles without worrying about her hair.

The heat was steaming, and her face was suffused with a shallow blush. Although her mouth was full of oil, it was inexplicable and showed a kind of loveliness that was not delicate and artificial.

After drinking a mouthful of soup, Lin qiner picked up his napkin, held his mouth and burped in a low voice.

She found that the bowl of noodles in front of Lu Yin had not been moved.

And he, lazily supporting his forehead, looked at her with a smile.