On that New Year's Eve, Wen Tong came to the door to meet the rice, but politely brought a few times the amount of ingredients to fill Xiao Wanqing's refrigerator, making Xiao Wanqing cry and laugh.

Although Wen Tong's cooking skills are not bad, but looking at Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing in the kitchen with a tacit understanding, I really don't have the heart to plug in a bulb. She moved a reclining chair to sit at the door of the kitchen, leaning on the back of the chair, leaning on Erlang's legs, a casual lady waiting for dinner.

Xiao Wanqing heated the pot, poured the oil, and then poured the sliced ​​garlic strips to stir up the heat and taste. There was still water stains on the garlic strips that were not dry after washing, and when they were poured into the pot, there was a spatter of hot oil.

In the kitchen, this is nothing more than normal. Lin Xianben, who is a savage, was washing mushrooms on the side. When he heard the crackling sound, he turned around and took a big step, grabbing Xiao Wanqing behind him.

She reached over and grabbed the spatula that Xiao Yunqing still held in her hand. While walking forward and frying, she felt distressed: "Be careful of being splashed. Let me come if there is oil in front. You fried the squid ring two days ago. The blisters are not good yet."

Xiao Yunqing bent her lips softly, and pressed her forehead intimately to Lin Xian's shoulder, and said softly to her, "Okay."

This is the most common interaction in their lives, but Wen Tong sees his teeth be sore. She held her cheek in one hand, and her deep eyebrows were clearly playful. She humorously said to them: "I haven't started this supper yet. You have to eat enough of your dog food. Will you take care of the lonely old man?"

Lin Xian smiled without raising his head, and thought not, "Aunt Wen, did you label the old widow, did your aunt agree with you?"

Xiao Yuanqing cut an orange for Wen Tong, and delivered it to her, also jokingly said: "Parents and mothers have called, and are they grumpy?"

"Xiao Xiaoyun, we won't talk about her today." Wen Tong frowned, pretending to be angry.

Xiao Wanqing thought thoughtfully: "Well, originally I wanted to tell you that when I talked with Shi Dong two days ago, Shi Dong and I asked you about it."

Wen Tong was eating oranges in a whisper. Hearing Xiao Wanqing's half-and-half words, he still couldn't bear to mind, and then asked her, blurtly: "She asked you what?"

Xiao Yunqing scorned "Huh?" with a scornful expression, mocking Wen Tong's mouth with a smile, and Lin Xian laughed directly in the kitchen without mercy.

Wen Tong couldn't hold his face, his eyes slashed, "cutting", and said unpleasantly: "Do not say pull down." She did not sit any longer, stood up and left, angrily shouted: "Sticky! Greasy! He Titong! I go to the children’s channel in the living room to wash my eyes!"

Lin Xian was amused, he laughed, turned off the fire and looked at Wen Tong’s back, and he and Xiao Xiaoqing vomited: "Is this my old Aunt Wen who was domineering and side leaking? How is it getting more and more popular? Auntie 1 taught very well."

Wen Tong didn't go far. He heard it in one ear. He was immediately annoyed and turned around and shouted, "Lin Xiaoxian!" After all, she killed a carbine and came in aggressively. "What are you talking about?!"

Lin Xian couldn’t help but smile while holding her belly, and hided behind Xiao Wanqing coquettishly: “Panpan, what’s wrong with Aunt Wen, they just tell the truth. I’m afraid, you’re going to protect others.”

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you." Xiao Wanqing smirked and replied.

"Oh!" Wen Tong opened her eyes wide, her hands on her hips, and looked at Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian, who sang the harmony. It was really angry. This pair of unscrupulous women and women have bullied her alone!

There was an alarm, and the doorbell suddenly sounded outside, one after another, three times without any effort. Xiao Wanqing frowned, listened carefully, and greeted Wen Tong: "Don't make trouble first, it seems to be my doorbell?"

Wen Tong nodded.

Who will come at this time? Xiao Wanqing thought a little, and then he had a guess. With a sly smile in her eyes, Wen Tong said: "Look, we can't go away here, can you help open the door?"

Wen Tong didn't think much, and asked them questioningly while walking obediently: "What if I don't know?"

Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian glanced at each other, and Lin Xian suddenly knew who was coming from the meaning of his lover's eyes. She took Xiao Wanqing's arm and took Xiao Wanqing out of the kitchen with a smirk and went out of the kitchen and followed Wen Tong out, appeasing Wen Tong and said: "No, you must know Aunt Wen."

"Why are you so sure..." The fixed words were still stuck in the throat, and Wen Tong automatically silenced the moment he opened the door and saw the face of the coming person-Shi Jinglan stood at the door and looked at her intently.

She seemed to change clothes deliberately after work, and it was rare for her long hair to be curled up, and her hair fell softly on her shoulders, making her ever-so-serious face a little more plain.

Wen Tongmeifeng twisted up slightly, without any intention of letting her in when she opened her body, and asked her coldly, "Why are you here?" This workaholic, shouldn't it be at the company, on the plane, at this time? Where can I work overtime?

Shi Jinglan slightly tickled the corner of her lips, and her voice was low and sweet, and she said to her, "I came to dinner and I greeted Wanqing."

Wen Tong's face stiffened, this guy with his elbow turned outward! Xiao Yunqing clearly knew that she and Shi Jinglan were in a cold war. To be precise, she and Shi Jinglan were in a unilateral cold war.

Last month, she and Shi Jinglan had just set off. When the Jinglan Tibetan Hospital reported that she had deceived her, the reconciliation was as good as before, and it didn't take long for the result to have a new conflict.

Obviously, it has been terrified. Although it is unsurprising, the small problems accumulated over the years are also shocking. Shi Jinglan was actually coaxing her, and after she succeeded, she resumed her busy working life with black and white, and cherished her body at all. She knew that Shi Jinglan was worried that Shiman could not overwhelm the other jackals in Shijia's family, but now Shi Jinglan's body and energy are no better than young people, and they need to be adjusted after all. However, when he said it a hundred times, Shi Jinglan always accepted her reminder with humility and never changed it. When it was still a lover's relationship, even if Tong Wen was worried, he felt that he would not restrain himself if he didn't have that identity and qualification. But now maybe the relationship has changed. Wen Tong, as a lover who wants to grow old with her, always feels bad looking at it.

Wen Tong didn't like himself as if he was being pinned down. He simply lost sight of his eyes and restored the distance between the past and the past, and the way of getting along. But the relationship changed after all, and it was not right in that way. Eventually, it gradually developed into an inexplicable cold war when she unilaterally didn't want to take reason.

Wen Tong turned his eyebrows to look for Xiao Wanqing, his dissatisfaction was obvious.

Can't just look at the gossip Xiao Wanqing greeted Wen Tong as if to kill her, calmly raised Wen Wanchunliang's smiling face, pretending not to see the dark waves of the two privately surging, and quickly came out to welcome the guests : "Sister Jinglan, come in quickly. It's the right time. You don't need to change shoes. You will have to clean it in a few days."

Sister Lan? When can they be called so close? Wen Tong was astonished when he looked as if he was very familiar with Xiao Wanqing and smiled like an old fox, his face darkened again.

Xiao Yunqing thanked the old wine and famous dim sum brought by the shock when he took it, and explained to Wen Tong innocent: "This is what I just prepared to tell you, but you are not tempered. I and Sister Lan I talked to you, and I don’t know how to talk about what we want to get together today. I invited my sister Jinglan with my face shy. I didn’t expect her to give me a face, and I agreed to it.”

In fact, it was time for Jinglan to ask her gently whether Wen Tong had contacted her. She asked very restrainedly and her tone of voice was very plain, but Xiao Wanqing could easily hear her outliers because she learned from the phone a few days ago that Wen Tong had some problems with their relationship recently.

Wen Tong didn't want to take care of these two people. He turned to the living room, turned on the TV, connected the game consoles that Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing hadn't had time to put away, and sullenly buried himself in the game.

When Xiao Wanqing greeted him, Jinglan sat down on the sofa next to him and brought the fruit, let her wait for a while, the dinner would be ready, and then left the world of two for them intimately.

Shi Jinglan's legs overlap, her waist is straight, and she sits elegantly watching the back of her lover's intent to play the game, her lips are a spoiled smile.

After a long time, she finally couldn't help but remind Wen Wen, who hadn't known how many times he died in this level, and died faster and faster: "You forget to kill the one in the upper right corner every time, it New monsters are constantly emerging."

Wen Tong's figure froze for two seconds. At the next moment, she exited the game neatly and returned to the main page to choose another game.

Shi Jinglan's eyebrows were soft and helpless. She lowered her overlapping legs and moved to Wen Tong's side, sitting on the floor like her, reaching out to hug her from behind, leaning on her shoulder and sighing lowly: "Wen Tong, tell me, you're angry what?"

Wen Tong didn't speak in silence. She couldn't see. Shi Jinglan was tired of her work because of her work. There was undisguised tenderness between her eyes.

Shi Jinglan was not annoyed, but seriously said slowly: "Wen Tong, I haven't had a good time recently." She paused before continuing: "I'm thinking, we are now partners, should we change another one? Way, face each other a little more frankly." Her voice was rare and soft, like feathers scratching Wen Tong's heart.

This is the first time in Wentong's relationship that Wen Tong has heard such a proud voice when talking with her in such a soft tone, and it is also the first time that Jing Lan has shown her fragility to her when she is used to hiding emotions. , Confided.

She forced her hardened heart to suddenly fall and couldn't help reflecting on herself. She always feels that Shi Jinglan is too proud and too self in this relationship, and even occasionally doubts whether Shi Jinglan can only conquer 1 desire for herself, so she is increasingly unwilling to be tamed. But want to come, in fact, she is not too proud and too self?

When the head is always high, Jinglan seems to have learned to bow her head. For the end, who is the one who has tamed the elephant? Wen Tong was involuntarily soft-hearted. She gradually softened her body and leaned into Shi Jinglan's arms, making Shi Jinglan hug more comfortably.

When Shi Jinglan noticed her movements, Gutan's deep eyes rippled with ripples, tightening her arms around Wen Tong's waist.

Lin Xian came out once during the period and wanted to serve fresh shrimp **** to Wen Tong and Shi Jinglan to taste. Halfway through, she saw Wen Tong leaning against the whispered figure leaning against her in the living room, and then turned back gently and lightly.

At dinner, Wen Tong and Shi Jinglan sat together. The two did not have much direct communication, nor did they intimately set dishes for each other, but Xiao Yunqing clearly saw that Wen Tong’s attitude towards Shi Jinglan at the moment It was completely different.

Wen Tong is a generous person, and it is not easy to be angry with others, but if she is really angry, she will remember it for a long time. Xiao Wanqing couldn't help but secretly joke in the bottom of his heart, when Dong Dongren really had a hand.

After dinner, Xiao Wanqing refused to let the guests go, and Lin Xian and the two of them picked up the tableware and chopsticks, and then returned to the coffee table to take out the treasured tea to entertain the guests.

Make tea and drink tea, drive away the cold and warm the stomach, and pass the time.

Shi Jinglan is a person who likes wine and good tea. When he sees the tea set is simple and elegant, he feels delicate and can't put it down. Lin Xianwen made a cup of tea to make tea, one program after another, the movement was skillful and beautiful, and the fragrance of tea gradually overflowed into the living room. Shi Jinglan played with the tea set and appreciated Lin Xian's posture again. He couldn't help complimenting, and said with a smile that he should let the full come to learn from the teacher.

Lin Xian is no longer a child of the past. Sitting among the three of them, he looked relaxed, humble and humble, and said modestly: "I am looking forward to good skills, and I stole a little teacher unconsciously on weekdays. Yes, she just didn’t like it.” She took out a box of new tea from the drawer and smiled: “This tea was given to me when I visited Director Zhang Shou earlier. Aunt Shi, if you like the taste of this tea, here I am There is another box."

She spoke very casually, a familiar tone between close people, and Shi Jinglan didn't push it too politely, so she accepted it happily.

Wen Tong teased Lin Xian: "Lin Xiaoxian, I like it too, can you still share my box?" She clearly saw that there were no more tea boxes of the same variety in the drawer, and she deliberately embarrassed her.

Xiao Xuanqing wanted to help Lin Xian, but before he spoke, Lin Xian laughed and retorted: "Isn't Aunt Shi's yours? Sorry, it's really gone."

"Yo, you treat it differently." Wen Tong teased.

"Just be me." Lin Xian smiled slyly. She filled the empty teacups to Shi Jing, half-truth: "I am a bribe. Later, Auntie is Pan Pan's partner, I have to be a good helper, and help Pan Pan deal with the relationship. "She quietly pushed her Xiao Panpan to the center of the topic."

Wen Tong lamented her: "Lin Xiaoxian, why are you so realistic."

Shi Jinglan took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Envy is not yet realistic, so she probably doesn't know the power of the wind by the pillow."

Xiao Wanqing, Lin Xian and Wen Tong were all stunned. At the next moment, Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian could not help but could not help but inexplicably looked at Wen Tong. Wen Tong shook his face when he didn't change his face, and he lowered his hair and smiled.

After laughter, the topic successfully slipped to the project of Xiao Wanqing and Shi Jinglan's cooperation-Shi Jinglan wanted to invest in the self-media operation of Xiao Yunqing.

In recent years, Shixing has stepped up its layout in the field of entertainment, intending to build an online book empire so that IP can directly connect to its entertainment section and gain more initiative. Shi Tong's own marketing network brought up by Wen Tong is more inclined to entertainment. The self-media under the management of Xiao Yunqing has projects that can directly connect to online literature. The audience is considerable, and the commercial marketing integration process is also very mature. Xiao Yunqing needs more funds to expand the scale of operations and complete the phased transformation. Shi Jinglan needs this relatively mature platform and a reliable operator. When the two met, Jing Lan originally wanted to invite Xiao Yunqing to be the editor-in-chief of the book group. Later, I didn't intend to talk about things in this respect, but I decided to start a deep cooperation immediately.

When it comes to the planning of the platform in the later period, the four people have their own strengths, different points of view, free speech, and considerable gains. Lin Xian has been immersed in the entertainment circle for a few years, and also has his own unique insights. Looking at the generous and calm appearance of his lover, Xiao Wanqing couldn't help feeling proud and gratified again.

"Pick up the yearbook now..." Wen Tonggang wanted to talk about one of the accounts in detail, and Lin Xian suddenly interrupted: "Pick up the yearbook?" She repeated the name in surprise, and the next second, she looked to her side Xiao Wanqing's full of affection in his big clear eyes was as hot as it could burn Xiao Xiaoqing's heart.

She knows this Weibo and public account.

This number was unique when she was criticized by the Internet navy for offending people, and she sent several long articles to speak for her uniquely. For this reason, she was also heavily criticized, but she also successfully led some unclear truth to the masses. Eat melon. She once thought that the other party was just trying to catch the hot spot and attract people's attention, so she operated in reverse. But then she observed that it really seemed to have a preference for herself. She opened it to help her recommend it, she finished it and wrote book reviews for her, she was released on film and television, she wrote reviews for her, wrote comparative analysis, and it even wrote author articles for her, which is unique among web authors Treatment.

Lin Xian was curious for a while, which one of his true fans is behind this number. Today, it is finally out of stone.

Sure enough, only her Xiao Panpan could write a book review that hit her heart like that, and only her Xiao Panpan could understand her like this, and she would care for her like that.

Wen Tong did not know, so he replied following Lin Xian's doubts: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yunqing knew Lin Xian was wondering, but he smiled gently at her.

Lin Xian felt that his heart was about to melt into Xiao Wanqing's smile. She was full of tenderness in her eyes, and did not answer Wen Tong's rhetorical question, but half of the accusation was that she was coquettish and said to Xiao Wanqing: "You didn't tell me."

Xiao Wanqing took Lin Xian's hand and put it on his knees, softly innocently said: "There is nothing to say." Her eyes reflected the small Lin Xian, full of Lin Xian.

Such devotion and love, but she said so lightly, as if everything is insignificant. Lin Xian's eyes were hot, and his heart was soft and could not be added.

It turned out that she was never alone.

It turned out that all of her growth and achievements, Xiao Panpan had really walked with her.

Lin Xian looked at Xiao Wanqing, his throat twitched, and the water vapor in the bright eyes began to linger, with emotion...

Wen Tong and Shi Jinglan didn't understand what they were doing, but they all saw that the atmosphere between the two seemed to suddenly thicken. Wen Tong looked at his watch and raised his eyes to communicate silently with Shi.

There are also guests, Xiao Yunqing embarrassed to placate her little girl. Fortunately, Lin Xian soon realized his gaffe and managed to calm his emotions.

The conversation was barely back on track, but it didn't last long. Wen Tong and Shi Shilan resigned politely.

When Jinglan and Wen Tong left at the sight, Lin Xian closed the door, reached out his hands and took Xiao Wanqing a step away into his arms.

Xiao Wanqing was unprepared and stepped back quickly, falling into the soft arms of Lin Xian. She turned and wondered what was going on with Lin Xian. The girl's soft kiss fell on her lips, causing her to gradually lose her mind.

The trousers buttons were unconsciously unbuttoned by the girl, Xiao Wanqing could not stand, but the girl still did not want to let her go.

She climbed the girl's shoulder and begged her softly to return to the room. The girl embraced her and licked her and kissed her jaw and neck. In the end, he only stopped beside the sofa ten steps away.

The girl put Xiao Xiaoqing gently, took off her long coat and put it on Xiao Yuanqing's body, then lifted her clothes and leaned over again.

This is the first time outside the bedroom. The blazing lights on the ceiling make the dark night bright as daylight. Her actions can only fall into the eyes of the girl in such an unobstructed way. However, Xiao Wanqing felt that her girl liked it...

So she refrained from being ashamed and bit her lips to indulge her lover. She grabbed the clothes under her one hand and held Lin Xian's long hair in one hand. She unconsciously looked at the sofa that Wenlan and Wen Tong had sat on the opposite side. She became more and more ashamed but more emotional.

Yuehua is like water outside the window, and the room is full of flowers.

After a long time, the clouds quietly covered the half of the moon. Lin Xian pulled up the coat below and wrapped her lover's skin with a little red mark, and then carefully took her to the bedroom. With a soft kiss, she traced Xiao Wanqing's eyebrows softly and asked her softly, "Panpan, how many secrets you don't know, and how many sweets I don't know."

Xiao Wanqing circled Lin Xian's neck, so tired that he just wanted to close his eyes to sleep, but he was unwilling to sleep because of the girl's soft voice and gentle eyebrows. She supported the lips of the kissed girl who kissed her recently, with a soft and soft smile: "I tell you the latest one, okay?"

"Well?" Lin Xianrao was interested.

"Let's go to see the snow and walk hand in hand until the snow is white."

Lin Xian paused for a short time, his heart rippling, overjoyed. She bowed her head and wanted to prove something, but she only saw Xiao Wanqing leaning on her shoulder, her long eyelashes fluttering, and the corners of her lips bent, as if she had fallen asleep tiredly.

Lin Xian laughed dumbly at this bad woman. How can you fall asleep after foretelling such a romantic thing?

It was her own fault that made her too tired. Lin Xian reflects. She hugged Xiao Wanqing more and more, accelerated her steps back to the bedroom, and carefully put the sleeping beauty back on the bed.

But she just helped Xiao Wanqing tuck back, Xiao Wanqing still woke up unsteadily. The cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder suddenly broke out. She opened her misty eyes, and there were some grievances in her tone. She struggled to get up: "I can't sleep yet, and the bowl has not been washed."

Lin Xian's heart became soft, funny and loving. She pressed Xiao Wanqing's movement, put her arm back in the quilt, pampered and comforted: "I will go to wash the dishes, and I will clean the tea set and collect it."

Having said that, she was afraid that Xiao Wanqing refused, and she involuntarily turned off the lamp at the head of the bed, leaving the room full of darkness. She touched Xiao Wanqing's soft cheeks, and put her hand on Xiao Wanqing's eyes, coaxing the child to gently say: "You can sleep in peace, be obedient."

In the dim light, Xiao Wanqing felt the tenderness between his brows and eyes, and his heart was full of sweetness. He eventually lost his sleep and lost his consciousness...

Lin Xian walked out of the bedroom lightly and took the door. She was packing up her tea set, and her ears seemed to be echoing Xiao Wanqing's sentence, "Let's go to see the snow, and walk hand in hand until the snow is white."

White-headed and old, just imagining, I feel that the sweetness in my heart is full of overflowing...

Lin Xian bowed his head and closed his eyes to kiss the cup that Xiao Wanqing had drunk, and suddenly bent to the bright moon star outside the window.

Life is hard to find perfect, but Lin Xian has no regrets in this life.

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