Loyal Husband, Be Gentle Please

Lin Qing was still struggling with her third brother's problem. She frowned for a long time and said suspiciously, "should it be the sister-in-law?"

She said, looking sideways at an Hao: "my sister-in-law often meets with gentleness at home. I guess she said it, but... Sister-in-law always doesn't like to say these things. She rarely mentions the family's affairs in front of outsiders, especially when dealing with the third brother. How can she talk about things like trading marriage?"

Lin Qing is very tangled. She suspects that her sister-in-law said it, but she thinks it is unlikely. But except her sister-in-law, others are even more unlikely. Who will it be?

Looking at her wrinkled face, Ann stretched out her hand and took her shoulder. But because it was too cold, she quickly retracted her arm and comforted: "Oh, don't worry about it. Who said love is who said it. Anyway, what she said is the truth. There's nothing to care about."

"But I'm afraid you misunderstood my third brother." Lin Qing looked at her and wanted to see her look now, but she blocked it too tightly. The whole face only showed her eyes outside. She couldn't guess whether she cared or not.

After looking at her for a moment, Lin Qing pursed her lower lip and asked, "ah, do you really... Don't you mind?"

"Yes." Ann's eyes bent and should have smiled: "I don't mind."

Of course, I don't mind. Her marriage with Lin Lang is a deal. It's a fact. She signed and agreed at the beginning. Lin Lang wanted to tell who he wanted to tell. It's all his freedom. She has no right to interfere. After all, she didn't ask that outsiders should not say this at the beginning.

She is not qualified to mind, but whether she does not mind does not mean that she is not sad. The more she knows that she is not qualified, the more sad she is.

Ann Hao was annoyed. The feeling of being followed came again. It was very strong. She leaned against Lin Qing and looked back without trace, but she still didn't find anyone suspicious.

Is it really your own illusion? But the feeling was so strong that it was hard for her to ignore it.

Lin Qing finally realized something was wrong. She also looked back and looked around. She didn't find anything special before she looked at Ann: "what's the matter?"

Ann frowned: "I don't know. I just feel that someone is following us."

"Yes?" Lin Qing looked back again. After looking at it for a long time, he still didn't see anything: "No."

"Maybe I'm neurotic." Ann walked into the community: "don't look, let's go. I should feel wrong."

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At six o'clock in the evening, Lin Lang returned home two hours earlier than usual. It can be seen that he is really not busy today.

He stood at the door and knocked for half a day. No one came to open the door. This happened only when he lived in on the first day, and never again. When he remembered what Lin Qing said to himself when he came back, Lin Lang smiled helplessly, took out the key in his pocket and opened the door.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw the cold pot and stove. The hall was also cold. He took off his down jacket, threw it on the sofa and walked into the bedroom.

He was lying quietly on the bed with the quilt covered. It seemed that he was asleep. But Lin Qing had just returned to the Lin family. He came out of the Lin family. Even if it took a while to listen to Lin Qing about what happened to them, it was only 20 minutes before and after. Can this woman sleep so fast?

He didn't believe it. He stepped to the bed and shouted, "how are you?"

The man on the bed didn't respond at all. He stretched out his hand and pushed her shoulder: "how are you?"

The people in bed still didn't respond, but if you look carefully, you will see her gently trembling eyelashes.

Is this a game of pretending to sleep with him?

You'll never wake someone who pretends to sleep? Lin Lang thought it didn't exist. He stared at the seemingly quiet sleeping face and squatted to the bedside on his knees.

Ann was lying on her side. He half knelt there and put his probe face to face with her. First, he stretched out his hand and touched her trembling eyelashes. There was an itchy touch from his fingertips, and the corners of his lips slowly raised.

He leaned forward slowly, his face kept getting closer to her, and his lips were a little closer to her lips. He even clearly smelled the faint aroma emitted by her, like the smell of shower gel, and smelled the itching in his heart.

Looking at her bright red lips, Lin Lang hoped from the bottom of his heart that she was really asleep now, so that he could taste the taste of cherry lips unscrupulously.

But now you can taste it. He quickly pecked on her lips and petals, and left as soon as he touched it. Even the soft touch didn't have time to feel it well. The people on the bed opened their eyes, reached out and pushed him away. At the same time, they suddenly sat up from the bed and stared at him angrily: "what are you doing?"

"Nothing." Lin Lang innocently shrugged his shoulders: "I called you, you didn't answer me."

Ann stared round her eyes: "I didn't answer you, did you kiss me?"

"No way." Lin Lang sat by the bed and looked at her for granted: "if I can't wake you up, I especially want to try if you're pretending to sleep."

"You..." an was so angry that he couldn't speak. He stared at him for a long time. He angrily lay back in bed, turned his back to him and continued to sleep. When he closed his eyes, he didn't forget to remind him: "I'm going to sleep now. You'd better not provoke me again unless you want to quarrel with me."

She really went to bed.

Lin Lang looked at her angry back and knew clearly why she was angry. In fact, he was vaguely happy. She mistakenly thought he was closer to other women, so she told each other about their transaction and marriage, which made her feel uncomfortable and even angry with him.

Does this mean that she actually cares about herself a little, so she is jealous?

Lin Lang really wants to see what she will look like if she continues to be jealous, but he doesn't want any misunderstanding between her and him. If there is a misunderstanding between men and women, it will lead to bad consequences if it is not removed in time.

He didn't like it, so he stared at her back for a long time and said, "I haven't told anyone about our affairs except my parents and my second brother."

The person on the bed was motionless and seemed to be asleep, but he knew she must be listening. He continued: "even my sister-in-law listened to her parents. As for tenderness... I really don't know."

Ann heard this and opened her eyes, but she still didn't move, just blinked twice.

Lin Lang continued, his voice filled with the usual lazy smell: "after all, more than three people know about it. Dad, mom and second brother may all tell their relatives and friends. As for who said gentleness, I think only she knows."