Their Intriguing Marriage

Li Lin nodded and thought for a while, but without saying anything, she turned and went out.

Lan Qing rare like Li Qingning, unexpectedly made a good while, suddenly began to miss at that time.

At that time, the memory is not very clear, only remember that he is still young, Lin Bai is also a little girl in a princess skirt, every weekend or festival, the two families always get together, Lin Bai always followed him and kept calling "brother Qing".

He really missed that time, but those memories, like covered with a layer of dust, stroked his face like warm and old silk, and suddenly choked with some indescribable emotions in his chest.

He suddenly wondered where he Jiawen was at that time, and how his mother and Lin Jianxiong got along with each other as if nothing had happened?

It turns out that people's hearts are so complicated. Everyone has their own ghosts in their hearts. No one knows what is hidden under a kind and familiar smile.

If it were not for Li Lin's body, the smell of Armani perfume would rush into his breath and bring his thoughts back to reality. He did not know what he would think of, nor did he want to know.

Li Qingning feels more and more that he seems to have managed to jump out of the original eight o'clock dog blood drama, but he has fallen into the oblivion of a family ethics drama, as if "mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's love and hatred" is on every minute.

However, it is still different from those TV dramas. In those TV dramas, the son kneads his hands helplessly and squats on one side, and then lets his mother and wife fight fiercely and fiercely.

And she is in a peaceful atmosphere. Maybe her mother-in-law is too lethal. As long as she has a sharp eye, she will feel that she has lost more than half of her blood.

After breakfast, Mrs. LAN is drinking tea in the living room, with the latest financial weekly open on her lap. Li Qingning's steps are very light even when she passes behind her.

But even so, Mrs. LAN still put down the book in her hand, turned her head and looked along the voice.

Li Qingning held his breath, and the next second he did wait for Mrs. Lan's "instruction.".

"You are also Mrs. LAN now. You have to be aboveboard when you walk. How can you be furtive?" Said, as if also disdained to snort.

She dropped her eyes and said, "Mom, I know." Then he went to the baby room.

Xiao Sheng just woke up. It's rare that he didn't cry. He lay in the cradle and enjoyed himself. Li Qingning went to pick him up, I do not know why, looking at his son began to be a little wronged.

She holds Lansheng in one hand and arranges a pair of clothes on him in the other. She lowers her head and kisses his little face and says, "Xiaosheng, shall we go with grandma? Maybe grandma will be happy when she sees you

Of course, Lansheng couldn't understand what she was saying. She twisted her body in her arms and babbled towards the door of the room. She didn't know what she was saying.

She came to the living room with her child in her arms and said with a smile, "Mom, when I was in the room just now, Xiao Sheng pointed to the door all the time, so I think he might want to accompany you."

Mrs. LAN raised her eyes and couldn't help laughing. She said, "little child, what can you understand?" but she unconsciously came to her and took Xiao Sheng from her arms and put it on her lap to tease her.

She looked at Mrs. Lan's eyebrows gradually stretched out, and the shallow wrinkles on her face slightly stretched out, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

At night, Li Qingning is standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom in a daze, recalling the countless lessons he received during the day. She kept throwing cold water on her face, and then looked at herself in the mirror with drops on her face, feeling confused.

She combed her strange emotion again and again, but she still couldn't understand it. She was used to freedom since she was a child. Even though Li Tianhao scolded her everywhere, she never cared about it.

Now she suddenly wants to play the role of a docile and obedient daughter-in-law. She feels unnatural and even unhappy. These are the most normal things.

She is thinking like this, Lan Qing didn't know when, lightly walked in, hugged her behind her, lowered her head, put her chin on her shoulder, and asked softly, "what do you think?"

His sudden arrival brought her thoughts back to reality. She thought that he had enough things to face, and she really didn't want to cause any psychological burden to him. So she buried those emotions in the bottom of her eyes, looked down at his arm locked in his waist, and said with a soft smile, "nothing."

"Then I know... Are you looking in the mirror and appreciating your beauty?" Lan Qing looked at the two people in the mirror, raised a hand, gently put a wisp of wet black hair on her cheek to the back of her head, "it seems that the theory that husband and wife will look more and more like each other after living together is true. Since you came to me, it has become better and better, more and more attractive."

Words fall, he face side, buried in her neck, sucking the aroma of her body.

Being amused by him, the haze that shrouded her heart in the daytime disappeared in an instant. She patted his arm with a smile and said, "narcissism, I'm better looking."

He suddenly quickly took her hand, the voice sounded stuffy, "I know every day let you face my mother, hard you."

In fact, she was wronged in her heart, but after hearing what he said, she suddenly felt that everything was not praiseworthy. She turned her head, leaned her face on his head and said in a soft voice, "no, it's just getting along with the elders. When you say that, your mother seems to be fierce and unkind. Be careful, I'll tell her."

He suddenly released his hand around her waist, gently pinched her waist and said, "well, it's only one day now. I'm ready to make a report."

She is most afraid of this. She smiles and says, "you will bully me. When my son grows up, I'll see if you dare to..."

"I'll be afraid of him, little boy?" He stepped forward, picked her up, turned and walked out of the bathroom, then threw her on the bed.

Li Qingning bent over in bed, covered his stomach and said, "so what's the plot tonight, playing the bully president and the innocent little girl?"

Lan Qing untied the button of his shirt and looked at her with an eyebrow. He deliberately raised a smile of evil spirit and said, "isn't this my true character? But I'm going to have a good test to see if you can still be a pure girl. "

With that, she pressed on her body, and the soft kisses fell on her cheek and ears like dense raindrops, as well as every inch of smooth and white skin.

Her nose and breath were filled with the strong smell of male hormones on his body, and she could not help responding to him warmly, with soft kisses on his muscular chest and arms.