53 Sweet morning

Ling Qiao carried Shushu home, who was drunk. She was very quiet after getting drunk and fell asleep like this. She would not be drunk or crazy without making trouble.

A bedside lamp was lit in the room, and the orange light shone down, illuminating Shushu's face to be particularly charming. He couldn't help but lean over and kiss her lips lightly, absorbing her beauty like a dragonfly.

However, he found that clicking was not enough.

The rumors about him and Chen Xiaoxuan outside were getting more and more fierce. When I came back just now, I passed by Breeze Plaza. The huge monitor on the square was playing the news about Chen Xiaoxuan, and the title was "Ling Qiao's girlfriend Chen Xiaoxuan xxxx".

If it were before, he really didn't think there was anything. He was praised by Ling Bai Records and was considered an artist under his own. Moreover, he always laughed at these false scandals. Anyway, there will be a new scandal partner in it not long after.

But now it’s different. He got married and had a wife. He was still very interested in this wife. He wanted to develop well with her, and even wanted to grow old together with her. In addition, Chen Xiaoxuan is also her friend, so this deformed scandal cannot continue.

"Mom, Mom" ​​Shu Shu suddenly murmured, leaning against his body, looking for a warmer place.

Ling Qiao simply took off her clothes and lay down, stretched her arms, and she pillowed on her well, and her body was closer to him.

This kind of closeness is a bit strange, but it reveals a hint of trust. Ling Qiao thought to himself, little thing, I am your husband, I am a man, if you are so close to me, I will react.

Now, he hopes that three months will pass soon, or Dr. Lin suddenly tells him that his injury has healed, then he will be happy. He will definitely love her gently slowly and gently, making her unforgettable for life.

When Shushu woke up the next day, Ling Qiao was still by her side. She found that she had slept on his arm for a night, and she had a headache. She didn't remember how she came back last night. She only knew that she had eaten steak and drank red wine with Ling Qiao, and then watched the stars together, and she was very happy to watch.

She didn't dare to move, for fear of waking him up. The warm light outside the window was transmitted in. She could clearly see a thin beard growing on his chin. She couldn't help but touch it curiously, it was rough.

His facial features are quite handsome, no wonder so many women are eager to get him, and they all yearn for him, even if it is only a moment.

His hand was domineeringly around her waist. She reached down to grab his hand. Suddenly, she touched a ring on his finger. She smiled slightly. This was the gold ring she wore for him. This was the love thing of his parents back then. One was still in Shu Ning's hand, and the other one was Liu Ziye stuffed the ring to his young daughter before leaving.

Although this pair of gold rings cannot bring a happy marriage to their parents, Shu Shu believes that when Liu Ziye put the ring on Shu Ning, he must have a sincere heart. They also fell in love with each other deeply, and she must be the crystallization of their parents' love.

She has been carrying this ring since she was a child, hoping that this ring can help her find the right person. On the day of her wedding, she did not take the ring prepared by Ling Qiao, but took her own gold ring, but ended up really trapping his hands. I wonder if she had also trapped his heart.

Ling Qiao felt the little guy in his arms moving. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Shu Shu's slutty eyes staring at him. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, saying, "What, you see, your husband is so handsome, so he was stunned?"

"Go to you, there's nothing!" Shushu shrank into the quilt.

"Hey" Ling Qiao motivated her arm and found that she could not move anymore. "Hey, my hand was sank by you."

"Ah?" Shushu sat up immediately, rubbing and patting his arms with his little hands, "Are you better? Do you feel the pain?" She pinched it with her thumb and index finger.

"It hurts!" Ling Qiao stopped pretending and immediately retreated.

Shushu immediately saw the clue, "Hate, you're playing tricks on me."

Ling Qiao didn't want to get up, so she hugged her waist and rested her head on her thigh. She was a little uncomfortable. She didn't dare to do too intimate movements and wanted to escape.

"Don't move, let me lie down for a while. I've been holding you and slept all night. Can't you let me have a pillow for a while?"

Ling Qiao was tangled with her nonsense, Shushu finally compromised. The more she moved, the tighter his hands became. He was eating her tofu.

Ling Qiao closed her eyes, deeply felt the unique fragrance of women on her body, and asked softly: "Wife, are you dizzy? You often feel dizzy when you hangovers."

"I woke up a little bit, but now I'm a little hungry."

"Well, I heard your stomach screaming. Just bear with it, I'll take a short snub."

"oh."

Then, there was no sound in the room, and the morning light shone through the window, bright and warm.

"Husband, are you asleep?" She was so sleepy that she was so anxious that she was sleepy.

"Um."

"The weather is good today. You won't let me run in the morning?"

"It's still early, I'll run away."

Shu Shu pouted, and wouldn't ask if she had known it, "Husband, my calves are still very sore, can you not run away?"

"Yes, it's the same if you go to the swimming pool twice a day."

"I can not swim."

"I'll teach you."

Shu Shu frowned, no matter what she said, he would answer.

After a while, there was no sound. Ling Qiao opened her eyes first. He let go of her, patted her back and said, "Okay, then go and cook porridge, cook porridge without adding salt."

"Yes, OK." As long as she doesn't have to run in the morning, she can do anything, as long as she doesn't have to do it.

Ling Qiao sighed helplessly and reminded: "You need to exercise more so that you won't feel sore. How can people who run news not run? "

"I know" Shushu jumped out of bed.

Ling Qiao stretched again. After that, he actually wanted to stay in bed. It was reasonable in winter. It was too inappropriate to want to stay in bed in the hot weather.

After washing, she walked downstairs in a suit and a scent of porridge came out of the kitchen. No matter how bad she was, she could at least cook porridge.

"How is it, can it be done?"

Shushu stretched out a "ok" gesture, "Sit and wait for five minutes, I can eat it after serving it."

Ling Qiao reminded, "It's very slow to cool on this hot day. There is ice water in the refrigerator, so put it in ice water to cool."

"Oh, OK."

I did as Ling Qiao said, and sure enough, the porridge tasted extremely cool.

"Husband, this method is really good. I didn't expect you to be so careful and you will have cold water in the refrigerator. I didn't expect it."

If you live outside alone, you can't always eat outside. You have to think about making some dishes that are worthy of your appetite. In fact, he loves cooking. He thinks carefully and tastes carefully alone. These little habits are nothing. You gradually develop habits, and sometimes it's hard to forget them.

"Eat more and get fatter." After three months, I will be ready to give birth to a baby for me and I must be fed a little fatter.

"No, of course it's better for girls to lose weight."

“I like to be fatter.”

"Who wants you to like it?"
Chapter completed!