Wedding Pet

"cough."

It was completely unexpected that Fang Xia would suddenly speak. Lin Xingqing ate a bite of food into his mouth, half swallowing it, even if he tried his best, he still choked softly.

"Lin Xingqing, don't worry."

In that voice, Fang Xia's slender and beautiful hand patted her back lightly.

Who is in a hurry?

If it weren't for Fang Xia's rhythm of eating and sleeping for a few days, would she choke because of a word on the dinner table?

During Fang Xia's movements, the discomfort brought by that choking finally eased away, but after he had endured it, Fang Xia still resisted the refutation.

"Thank you, I'm fine."

In that discourse, Lin Xingqing's body was slightly on one side, avoiding Fang Xia's pat.

Fang Xia's hand paused slightly, and he quietly closed it back.

Lin Xingqing wiped the corners of her mouth with a paper towel. Even if it came slowly, the dishes on the dinner table were still full of color and fragrance, but at this moment there was no desire to eat anymore.

While Fang Xia was calm, she could be elegantly confused by eating an ordinary dinner, completely unaffected by the previous words.

She was affected alone, every time!

Lin Xingqing's hand holding the paper towel was heavy, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her originally peeking eyes turned into bright and upright.

"Fang Xia."

"Ok."

Fang Xia raised her eyes slightly, facing each other, and saw the girl who used to show a timidity in front of her on weekdays, with a slightly provocative smile on the corner of her lips. Fang Xia's eyes instantly dimmed, even if his expression didn't change.

But the girl in front of her obviously had no feeling. She was trying to press down on the mob and hid under the illusion of tameness.

"Someone did come to me today and said it was your cousin. I asked Lisao to entertain her, but she left.

Fang Xia, is there a problem with my attitude?

She is not my cousin after all. "

The black eyelashes flickered for a few moments, Lin Xingqing's red lips bent slightly, and the gorgeous face looked innocent and pitiful at the moment.

But the phrase "not my cousin" has many meanings at the moment. Looking at Fang Xia's understanding alone, regardless of which kind of understanding, she is looking forward to it.

Under that grieved face, it was Lin Xingqing's excitement against Fang Xia's rare pole game. Because of this, she could even pretend to ignore Fang Xia's strong eyes.

Lin Xingqing's expression has always been in place, it is a kind of ability to form an instinct in the years and years of life.

At this moment, when Lin Xingqing slightly lowered her eyes and maintained that look, Fang Xia's scorching domineering gaze finally closed back, and at that moment, Lin Xingqing only let out, and the tightly gripped hands slowly loose The palm of my hand was wet with sweat.

Fang Xia's aura is too strong.

"Lin Xingqing."

"Ok?"

Lin Xingqing raised his eyes following the voice, and the hand he just released immediately clenched again.

Because of her innocent appearance, her lips kept biting. At the moment, the lips opened slightly, and the lips were red and luscious, and the eyes still had a touch of water and luster.

Familiar with the extreme throbbing in his heart, Fang Xia's eyes focused on the bright red lips for a few seconds before moving away.

Squeak ~

Between the sound of the chair being pulled, facing Lin Xingqing's inquiry, Fang Xia walked towards Lin Xingqing as he put the tableware at will.

A table head, a table tail, when eating, it seems to be empty and far away, but there is not much interest in the walk.

Sitting on one seat, one on the other and one on the other, it seemed that it was only in the blink of an eye, even if Fang Xia did nothing, the atmosphere of Fang Xia had already covered Lin Xingqing.

The excitement on the bank fell apart instantly, and even the shadow was gone.

Lin Xingqing licked his lips involuntarily, licking his lips, and looked up at Fang Xia's dark eyes, dark eyes, and the dark eyes sucked her tightly like suction.

A disguise that used to be stronger and stronger was instantly retreated without a hit.

"Fang Xia, you"

As always, half of the words can no longer be spoken.

Lin Xingqing was about to kneel to herself.

To Fang Xia, why did she counsel?

"Lin Xingqing."

Fang Xia's hand was inadvertently lifted up, brushing Lin Xingqing's forehead, and seemed to straighten her hair. The movement was very gentle, but also very fast. Lin Xingqing always felt that it was just an illusion.

But soon she couldn't take care of the tangle. Her extremely concealed hand, which she thought was hidden, was being held by a slightly cold hand, which held Lin Xingqing with the gentle air field completely inconsistent with the cold air field of the body's owner. Her fists slowly spread out, spread out, and pulled out a very flat stack from her trouser pocket, carrying some unique fragrance squash, slowly and carefully wiped the sweat beads on her hands for her.

In Lin Xingqing's stunned movement because of that gentle movement, as the square was put back again, her hands were clasped with her fingers.

Lin Xingqing ca n’t remember where I heard it: ten fingers are the place that connects the heart.

When the fingers are interlocked, the beating sound of the palm is the frequency of the heartbeat.

So, is the slightly faster heartbeat now her sound?

Fang Xia's

In the tight arc of interlocking fingers, there was a pulling force between his hands. When Lin Xingqing stood up subconsciously, the owner of the other hand had already pulled her out.

Squeak ~

The door was opened.

Squeak ~

The door was closed.

Call ~

The breeze blew.

Wow ~

When the leaves are swaying, the sensor lights that are about to light up illuminate the flowers outside the courtyard, which are colorful and full of flowers.

Lin Xingqing's long hair was blown by the wind and covered her eyes several times. Fang Xia, who walked with her, whether it was hairstyle or dress, was as regular as leaving in the morning, but it was out of tune with the whole breath.

But when Lin Xingqing looked at the hands with ten fingers connected, and subconsciously moved, she could not be turbulent, Fang Xiazheng looked at her.

Even if the eyebrows are still the same as before, if you look closely, the depth of those eyes will be shallower than usual.

Just a little bit shallower.

But perhaps because of the overflowing relationship of flowers, Lin Xingqing always felt that Fang Xia at the moment seemed to soften the whole person.

"Lin Xingqing, here, you can do nothing wrong.

If you don't want to, you can't see anyone but me.

You are my wife. "

When the slightly cold voice came in a hurry.

When the familiar sentence says: "You are my wife 'again ringing in the ear.

Pounding ~

Pounding ~

Pounding ~

Bizarrely, looking at Fang Xia, who is also a female, Lin Xingqing felt her heart beating fast, and if her cheeks seemed to be somewhat hot.

The author has something to say: I always feel that I ca n’t write well about the two ’s opponent scenes and silently cover my face and retreat ~

PS: Since An An has n’t asked for comment gently, the girls have fewer and fewer comments from you ...

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