Chapter 175 (1/2)
As long as Qin Shi Shi is unwilling to do something, Lin Xuan is determined not to force her.
In the recent night, after she kicked off the quilt, Lin Xuan quietly covered the quilt for her and looked at her sleeping peacefully. Inexplicable warmth welled up in her heart.
This is how he can look at his beloved woman closely. She is his daughter-in-law!
Lin Xuan's mind came up with a little bit of Qin poetry, especially after that day taught Ma Biao and Ma long, Qin poetry took the initiative to taste lipstick.
This has shown that he and Qin poetry, slowly close.
”There's no rule. I'm not sleeping. You're not allowed to sleep.” Qin poetry murmured, hesitated for a moment, ”I can't think of one thing...”
Lin Xuan probably knew what she wanted to ask, a little knowingly, ”what's the matter?”
”I wonder, who are you? People outside call you rubbish and scold you for being soft. However, I always feel a little nervous recently
”Don't think so much. In fact, I'm a very simple person. We've been together for three years. Don't you realize that?”
”In the past, when people humiliated you, you didn't fight back or scold you, but recently you all...”
”Don't you forget that I told you I would change for you.”
”Are you really changing for me?”
Qin poetry for no reason in the heart of a warm ripple, a man is willing to change for his own, and love her, this is the greatest happiness.
Lin Xuan did not answer.
”Why?”
Qin Shishi even sat up straight and looked at Lin Xuan on the floor. ”Otherwise, you'll sleep on the bed and tell me slowly?”
”No, you've lost sleep. You'd better brew early and go to bed soon.”
Qin's poetry was so angry that he gnashed his teeth and thought, when will this elm head be enlightened? I am so angry.
”If you are a big head, you will sleep on the floor all your life.”
She angrily called to Lin Xuan, one head fell on the pillow, turned over, back to Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment and scratched the back of his head. He said that a woman's face changed faster than she opened a book. It's true.
Eh?
Something's wrong!
What did she say just now, go to bed and tell her slowly?
Holding a big grass, I'm such a fool. I lost a lot.
It turned out that she had hinted that she had missed such a good opportunity.
When Lin Xuan wakes up, he pinches himself fiercely. It seems that he doesn't know when to wait for the next chance.
I don't know how long to sleep on the floor!
It's impossible for Qin's poems to be poked out of his pillow.
Of course, in fact, Lin Xuan has long found that Qin poetry probably also realized that Lin Xuan would not invade her and had already removed the dagger.
Originally, she thought that Lin Xuan didn't know.