She Become Sweet and Cuddly

Different from his deep hiding, the little guy was very excited. She took her mother's hand and said, "So mother is going to come back and live with us?"

Lin Qingqing nodded.

The little guy is happier, and the smile on his face seems to be blooming, "Then my dad and I will go to help my mother organize things now, okay? I will go home tonight."

Lin Qingqing squatted down and rubbed his little face with her palms and said: "The things that mom needs to tidy up are not only for the usual use, but also for her heart. Mom will go back tomorrow, and you can see me after school tomorrow."

Although the kid was a little bit disappointed, he was happy when his mother wanted to go home, and finally agreed.

Yi Zeyan said, "My child and I will take you back."

Lin Qingqing said, "No, I can go back by myself."

She said to the little guy not to ride her little eDonkey and go home.

She had already agreed with her sister, and her sister was very happy to learn that she was going back, which made her feel like she was disgusted.

In fact, Lin Qingqing was shocked when she knew that she was married and had children. She was even deeply shocked. After all, she was a college student a few months ago and only passed her twentieth birthday. Things are still far away from her.

What's more, she was married to a completely strange man.

At first she was reluctant to accept this fact, but after she calmed down, Obuchi's expression was lost when she lowered her head and said that her mother hated him, and in the memory fragment, he crooked and walked towards him. In a soft voice, he told her the scene when his mother was not crying, and the pitiful moment when he was scalded by her to cry.

When she first met Obuchi, she still envied who was so lucky to have such a cute and sensible child, but now this child has become hers. At the same time she was shocked at first, but she was also kind of faintly lucky. feel.

He is her child, her little flesh and blood. I don’t know why I didn’t like him before, but now she likes him. Seeing his white and tender face makes her mother’s love bursting, whether it’s the heart of the Virgin Whether it's flooding, or the girl's instinctive mother's love festival is at work, she really wants to accompany this child to grow up.

So she decided to be his mother.

She wanted to make up for the damage she had done to him before.

Lin Qingqing did not sleep well that night, and woke up very early the next day. The door of the restaurant had not been opened yet. Lin Qingqing and her sister went to open the door together, and her sister asked her to say something, similar to don't let Zeyan go back. These years, it’s not easy for a person to bring children alone.

Lin Qingqing also obediently responded.

The rolling door was slowly pushed up, but saw a black car parked next to the road at the doorway. A man stood by the car smoking a cigarette. He turned his head and looked at the sound of the door opening, and then immediately extinguished the smoke in his hand. Throw it in the trash can.

Lin Zhenzhen smiled and said, "He came quite early."

Today, he is wearing a black suit with a black shirt and a black suit. The windbreaker outside is also black. The clothes are simple in design and tailored appropriately. The whole person gives a solemn and solemn feeling. The dignified black seems to make his aura even stronger. Strong.

When he walked over, there seemed to be a gust of wind on his face, and Lin Qingqing subconsciously struck a spirit.

"I'll help you get things." He stepped up and said to her.

Lin Qingqing was in awe of this man, his aura was too strong, even if he was smiling, it was enough to shock her.She lowered her head and said, "Come with me."

After speaking, she walked in first. There is a small building behind the hotel. She and her sister live there. The building is very wide. She used to live with her sister. Now she lives with her sister. This building looks empty. Some.

She walked ahead, he was a step behind, the feeling of being at a loss when facing him was really annoying, she felt that she was uncomfortable all over.

Obviously he was a strange man before yesterday, but now he is her husband.This feeling is really subtle.

She sorted out two packages, one larger and the other smaller, and she said to him: "You take the big one, I'll take the small one."

Unexpectedly, he took off the long windbreaker outside and handed it to her. Lin Qingqing took it in a daze, but when he saw him, he lifted it up and walked outside.

He looked solemn and meticulous, and every detail on his body was filled with the breath of a noble boy who opened his mouth and reached out his hand.So at this moment, he was doing these rough jobs, giving people a feeling of completely incompatible with him, and Lin Qingqing couldn't help but look at it.However, his strength is really great, and he can hold such a heavy thing with his waist so straight.

Putting things into the trunk, Lin Qingqing was about to open the door to get into the car, but Yi Zeyan opened the door of the co-pilot and said to her: "Sit here."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

It turned out that today he drove by himself. Lin Qingqing thanked him and sat down in the car. She remembered that his clothes were still being held in her hands and said to him, "Should you put on your clothes first?"

"No, take it first." He started the car and left.

It takes about forty minutes to drive. Lin Qingqing is a bit boring. Of course, the most important thing is that when facing Yi Zeyan alone, she feels nervous inexplicably, so she just plays with her mobile phone to pass the time, but she inadvertently glanced at him with the light , But saw a smile on his mouth.

He seems to be in a good mood.

The car drove all the way to Si'an District, which is on the outskirts of Si'an District. There is a place here called "Tianhu Shuye". This is a villa area with very good greening and there are several artificial lakes in the area. The villas are staggered.This should have been developed only in recent years, because in Lin Qingqing's memory, this is still a wasteland.

When the car drove to a certain villa, on the wall on the right side of the villa's gate, a stone tablet was inlaid with the word "Yi".A man wearing an apron and looking like a helper opened the door and the car slowly drove in. Unexpectedly, the villa also had its own front yard and back yard. In a place like Beicheng, even in the suburbs, it was bought Such a villa will cost a lot of money.

Yi Zeyan stopped the car in the carport. Lin Qingqing noticed that there were more than 20 cars in the carport. Although she was not very familiar with the car logo, she could see that these cars were definitely not cheap.

After her father opened a restaurant and made his fortune, he also bought a villa and bought a few good cars, but there was still a big gap compared with what he saw.

Two helpers came forward and asked respectfully if they needed to help move things, and Yi Zeyan asked them to carry her luggage up.

Yi Zeyan took her directly to the second floor. The two helpers had already helped her take the luggage to the room, and they were standing at the door waiting for instructions.

Yi Zeyan rushed to her: "This is your room."

Lin Qingqing walked into the room. It was spacious and tidy. The window was facing the lake. There were two white storks drinking water on the lake. The scenery was as beautiful as a painting.

The room in the memory fragment seems to be here, so this room is not too strange to her.

But depending on the situation, the relationship between her and Yi Zeyan should not be very good, and they still sleep in separate rooms, which is of course better for her.

Yi Zeyan introduced the two helpers to her again. The thinner, slightly cleaner helper named Wen Sao was responsible for buying vegetables and cooking, and that body was slightly fatter and taller. The slightly rough one is called Aunt Hui, who is responsible for cleaning.There is also a pruning worker who comes once a week.

"This is your home, you can do whatever you want." Yi Zeyan said to her again.

Standing here, Lin Qingqing still had a dream-like feeling, so she just nodded blankly when she heard Yi Zeyan's words.Yi Zeyan confessed a few more words and left. There were still things to be handled in his company, and the work of taking her to familiarize with the environment was handed over to Aunt Hui and Aunt Wen.

The house has three floors. The first floor is the kitchen, living room, dining room, and two guest rooms. The helpers live here.The second floor is the bedroom and the studio. The third floor is only half. There is an attic and a large balcony for drying clothes.

There is a yard behind the house, with a lake and pavilions and rockery in the yard. It has the feeling of an ancient garden. Although it is a combination of Chinese and Western, the combination is quite harmonious, and it does not give people a sense of nonsense.After taking her to get acquainted with the room, the helper aunt drove her to get acquainted with the surrounding environment. There are several communities not far from here, and all the supplies are available there. When Lin Qingqing passed by a stationery store, she bought puzzles and bought them. One.

After returning home, the aunts went to work on their own affairs.Lin Qingqing walked around in the villa alone. Even though she had been familiar with it for a long time, she still felt weird walking in this strange place. She really didn't expect her to live here all these years.

After feeling the emotions, she returned to the room. The aunts were busy. She had nothing to do and was a little embarrassed. Aunt Hui ironed her clothes in the laundry room on the third floor. Lin Qingqing walked in and said to her: "You have been busy for so long today. Now, just leave it to me here."

Aunt Hui seemed a little unbelievable, but she didn't ask much, after a while, she finally agreed.

Lin Qingqing took the iron and started ironing. After ironing, she realized that it was Yi Zeyan’s shirt. She just asked her aunt to take a rest and didn’t think much about it. Now she saw Yi Zeyan’s shirt spread out in front of her. But feel unable to start.

Lin Qingqing was a little uncomfortable, and her face felt a little hot, but she even comforted herself by ironing her clothes.

Yi Zeyan deliberately went home a little earlier. He went upstairs. The door of her room and the door of the workshop were open. She was not inside.

Yi Zeyan went to the third floor again, but saw that the door of the laundry room was open, and there was a large balcony over there with plenty of light. The abundant sunlight leaked in, illuminating the inside, and he saw a figure in it. , Go there subconsciously.

The aunts are clearly downstairs, could it be her who is inside?What did she go to the laundry room to do?

Yi Zeyan walked to the door and saw the people inside at a glance. She was standing there, her hair was randomly tied to the back of her head, and there were two strands of her ears that weren't pierced by the wind, lingering beside her cheeks.

She was wearing a loose plaid shirt and jeans, and very simple and casual clothes. She was standing in the halo at the moment. Such clothes gave him a kind and gentle feeling.

tender?This was something he had never seen in her after marriage.

He glanced at the table, his shirt was on it, she was actually ironing him?

For a moment, Yi Zeyan suspected that he had hallucinations. The hand he placed on his side subconsciously twisted his thigh, and he could feel the pain.

This is not an illusion.

She was really ironing him.

The woman who disliked him and didn't allow him to approach even half a meter was actually ironing him.

Lin Qingqing soon felt someone approaching. She subconsciously looked up and saw Yi Zeyan standing at the door. His eyes were watching her, looking very intently, and the original deep and sharp eyes became blurred.

He was very tall, and standing at the door immediately gave her a sense of oppression. She was a little confused and asked him: "Why did you come back so early?"

"Are you... ironing my clothes?" he asked.

His face looked calm, but Lin Qingqing felt an eagerness in his tone, as if urging her to give him an answer.

Lin Qingqing was a little embarrassed, she scratched her hair and smiled: "I... I have nothing to do, so I want to help." Lin Qingqing hurriedly said to reassure him, "Don't worry, I have ironed my clothes at home, I ... won't be ironed out."

Yi Zeyan: "..."

Who is worried about her ironing out?

Yi Zeyan lowered her head slightly, so Lin Qingqing did not see the smile spreading upward under his eyes, nor could he see the fist he put in his pants pocket to restrain the clenched fist, she just saw him lowering his head in thought After a while, he raised his head, coughed lightly, and said to her calmly: "It doesn't matter, you can iron it any way you want in the future. I have a lot of clothes, and it’s mine if I break it."

Lin Qingqing: "..."