Husband, Please Stop Flirting

"I do believe it, but if you do, others won't believe it." Jing Jing said. Feng ChuChu raised his head and saw Lin Zixiang standing like shooting a star advertisement on the lawn at the door of the apartment building. Many little girls after school hid and whispered at the corner of the stairs, "I tell you, just like this, a little girl will come forward to ask for contact information later! Although she is so old, she likes more."

Jing Jing raised her eyebrows, raised her chin and greeted Lin Zixiang.

Many little girls who were hiding saw their appearance and turned away with some tears. After all, the girls who had not gone out of the campus could not compare with these mature women who had been immersed for many years. "This lady took you out again?" Lin Zixiang said, looking at Feng ChuChu's red nose, leaned over, gently tested the temperature of Feng ChuChu's forehead with his hand, screwed up his eyebrows, and said with instant worry: "have you caught a cold?"

"I seem to have caught the wind. Why did you come back so early?" Feng ChuChu said hurriedly for fear that Lin Zixiang would blame Jingjing. It seemed that she saw the idea in her heart, and Lin Zixiang didn't continue to investigate. He just shrugged his shoulders and said: "I've caught the earliest and the latest flight. I'm afraid you won't be able to get it when grandma arrives tomorrow morning. Don't you want to thank me?"

Lin Zixiang's body was slightly bent, and he came to the side of Feng ChuChu tentatively.

Even stupid people should be able to see this posture, but the wind pretended not to understand, coughed, pointed to the supermarket shopping bags on the back seat of Jingjing car and said, "we're going to go back to make dinner. You can eat together. I thank you!" With that, Lin Zixiang also straightened up. You can't wake up a person who pretends to sleep, just like you can't let a person who doesn't love you make some moves to love you.

It was still a long time. He had time to wait. Lin Zixiang thought so. He also walked over and carried things for their two women.

"Why don't you go up directly? Downstairs, did you deliberately let all the little girls blow out and know that there is a great handsome man in the apartment building?" Jing Jing asked curiously, with a bit of ridicule in his tone. Lin Zixiang sighed, looked back thoughtfully at Feng ChuChu and said: "I really want someone to be jealous, but her careless character should never be jealous."

With that, Feng ChuChu pretended not to be talking about his cough.

"I don't have the key to her house. So, I think it's better to go in and wait on the stairs than to bask in the sun outside." Lin Zixiang said, Jing Jing looked at the mode between them, which is too magical? "I heard that you bought this apartment? Didn't you have an extra key at the beginning?" Jingjing carefully recalled that when he entered the house, he seemed to have given two keys.

The community here is not like a big city with a password lock. It is a key lock on each door.

"Yes, but I've given it all." Lin Zixiang said. Feng ChuChu nodded to Shangjing with some exploratory eyes. "If I were a man who always held the key to her house and could go in and out at any time, it would be a little scary. She had no sense of security in her heart. It would be safer if I didn't have the key and entered her house with her knowledge."

Jing Jing shook his head incomprehensibly. Where is it safe?

"Sister Jingjing, sister ChuChu! You've finally come back. It's been a whole day! Did you two leave me and go somewhere to secretly eat delicious food?" Han Tiantian, like a kitten guarding the door, immediately opened the door when she heard the voice and said to Wei qubaba. "We have serious things to do when we go out. Are you good at home?" Jing Jing walks over and touches Han Tiantian's head.

Such action makes the wind clear and familiar, but I can't remember it.

After waiting for two seconds, Feng ChuChu suddenly realized "ah". It turned out that Jing Jing treated Han Tiantian like those little peas! No wonder it was like a child, "neither of us had dinner. We are going to make some at home. Do you want to come and help?" After Jing Jing finished, Han Tiantian nodded hurriedly. Looking at the eyes of the wind, Han Tiantian also pointed to her hand and said, "don't look at me. I know to eat every day. I cook very well!"

"I believe that a gourmet's stomach must be taken care of by himself."

The wind opened the door and said, "come to my house today!" In terms of the structure of this apartment building, the place with the largest view and space on the whole floor is the windy home, room 2. Although Jingjing's home is also very spacious, the light is very poor, which is just a coincidence for people like her who want to live a darker life. As for Han Tiantian's home, it is relatively smaller.

Therefore, when Han Tiantian walks into her windy home, her mouth can't be closed.

"Wow, sister ChuChu, your home is so big, and the bathroom seems to be as big as my home!" Han Tiantian said. Feng ChuChu blushed, shook her head and said, "don't exaggerate. It's not that bad!" Feng ChuChu put the dishes in the kitchen and looked back at Lin Zixiang standing next to the living room window. His back looked worried.

Feng ChuChu secretly gave Jing Jing a look and asked her to take Han Tiantian to see the room. She came to Lin Zixiang's side. She had to care about it. She pushed the person in front of her with her elbow and said, "what? Is something not going well in the company?" Feng ChuChu said, and Lin Zixiang also turned back. There was tenderness in his eyes and said: "No, I just remembered something."

"I think it's so noisy. It's good to live with you. What do you say?" Lin Zixiang asked. He stared at Feng ChuChu and didn't give her any chance to change the topic. The two stood in place awkwardly. Feng ChuChu hesitated for a long time and wanted to speak softly and say, "I'm sorry..." before the words behind him were said, Jing Jing ran out of the room.

Lin Zixiang also said hello to her and interrupted what Feng ChuChu didn't say. Lin Zixiang didn't want to hear such words.