9:30 pm.

It took Lin Ming almost as many seconds as a year to get to this point.

Xuanxuan's cute face, in his eyes at this moment, was no different from a hateful little devil.

"Squeak~"

There was an old sound coming from the master bedroom door.

Chen Jia's graceful and proud figure slowly walked out of the master bedroom.

Lin Ming's breathing suddenly became rapid!

"Asleep?"

Chen Jia did not dare to look directly at Lin Ming, but nodded slightly.

"Damn it! She is really my aunt, she finally fell asleep!"

Lin Ming walked towards Chen Jia with a face filled with anxiety and anticipation.

"Daughter-in-law, I have had such a hard time waiting for you!"

Chen Jia's face turned red and she turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

"I...I'm going to take a shower first."

She entered the bathroom, but before she could close the door, Lin Ming's tall body walked in.

"What are you doing?" Chen Jia's face was burning.

Lin Ming chuckled: "Wash together."

"you!"

Chen Jia was shy: "You go out first."

The atmosphere has reached this level, how can Lin Ming listen to Chen Jia again?

But just when he hugged Chen Jia, Chen Jia's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

To be honest, Lin Ming was shocked when his mind was full of things like that.

In panic, Chen Jia took out her cell phone from her pocket.

"Hi, hello."

"Ms. Chen, I am Hu Chunyun, the manager of the Chanel flagship store in Landao City. I called you last time."

The other party said: "I'm sorry to disturb you at such a late hour, because the headquarters has already set the time for this annual dinner, so I want to tell you quickly so that you can arrange your next trip."

It's very quiet in the bathroom.

Even if Chen Jia didn't turn on the loudspeaker, Lin Ming could hear her clearly.

To be honest, he is now determined to destroy Hu Chunyun!

Do you have to call Chen Jia now? Can’t you call her tomorrow?

Just listen to Hu Chunyun say again: "Ms. Chen, the annual dinner is on December 16th. As I told you last time, you can bring two relatives and friends to attend. There is no need to worry about hotel rooms and air tickets.

, we will arrange everything properly."

"Okay, I understand, I will go there when the time comes." Chen Jia responded.

She raised her head and glanced at Lin Ming, who had a worried expression on his face, and secretly laughed in her heart.

"Ms. Chen, I won't disturb you anymore. I wish you a good dream. Goodbye."

Under Lin Ming's murderous eyes, Hu Chunyun finally ended the call with Lin Ming.

Before Chen Jia could put the phone away, a pair of big hands suddenly picked her up and rushed into the bathroom.

"Oh, don't be impatient!"

Chen Jia shouted: "Wait for me... uh... uh uh!"

The resistance was not that strong to begin with.

Until the end, getting weaker and weaker.

Through the glass door of the bathroom, you can see pieces of clothing being thrown out by someone.

The shower was turned on at some point and the water flow made a gurgling sound.

Under the hazy light, the two equally hazy figures seemed to have merged together.

Chen Jia had tried her best to suppress herself from making any sound.

But she really had no choice. The impact from Lin Ming was too strong.

The regret and self-anger left over from the previous four years.

The happiness and satisfaction that repentance brings now.

All the emotions seemed to turn into a huge force, on this extraordinary night, in this small and warm bathroom...

Lin Ming let it out.

It must be admitted that he did overestimate himself.

Not two hours at all.

It starts at around 9:30 and ends at around 10:30.

Back and forth, about an hour or so.

certainly.

Even so, Chen Jia has been tortured enough.

When Chen Jia walked out of the bathroom wiping her hair and saw the figure sitting on the sofa.

She couldn't help but spit: "Xuanxuan is sleeping deeply, otherwise you would have woken her up!"

"If someone really woke her up, it should be you, right?"

Lin Ming joked: "My wife's voice is really exciting the more you listen to it, I could have lasted for two hours."

Chen Jia's face suddenly turned red.

She wanted to come over and beat Su Han a few times, but she felt that her legs were weak and she couldn't use any strength at all.

I had no choice but to throw the towel in my hand towards Lin Ming.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will cut out your tongue and make soup!"

Lin Ming shrugged: "No need to stew the soup. I think you ate it with gusto just now."

"Lin Ming!!!"

Chen Jia gritted his teeth.

She walked up to Lin Ming, and just as she was about to wave her little jade-white fist, Lin Ming held her in his arms.

"I love you."

Hearing this, Chen Jiaman's heart suddenly softened.

She was like a well-behaved kitten, huddled quietly in Lin Ming's arms.

"Are you angry that I treated your second aunt like that today?" Lin Ming gently stroked Chen Jia's hair.

"Why are you angry?"

Chen Jia snorted: "In this world, the only person who is not related to me by blood but treats me so well is you. Why should you be wronged because of these people?"

"But Chen Chunmei is your second aunt after all." Lin Ming said.

"What's wrong with the second aunt? You are the one who wants to live with me for the rest of your life, not her!" Chen Jia wrinkled her nose.

Lin Ming immediately kissed her on the forehead: "You are so cute!"

"You just realized it now?" Chen Jiaqiao's face was full of arrogance.

After completely breaking through that step, Chen Jia no longer had any barriers in her heart.

Today's incident between Song Shengquan and Wang Lanmei also touched her.

No matter how many people you meet in life, they are just passers-by after all.

The person who can accompany you to the end will always be your pillow person.

For Chen Jia, there can only be one pillow person in this life.

That was Lin Ming.

"Lin Ming, I feel so happy now."

Chen Jia's little head dug into Lin Ming's arms: "Xuanxuan is growing up, and we don't have to worry about oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar anymore. My parents are healthy, and you are so good... This is what I have been doing before we got married.

They are all yearning for and longing for the life.”

Lin Ming gently lowered his head and pressed his lips to Chen Jia's lips.
To be continued...