Lu Yanlin's expression was a little complicated.

It’s not that he really believed what Lin Chuying said, but he just listened to her calmly saying that there was no turning point at all.

Lin Chuying blinked, "I'm lying to you."

Just as he was thirsty, he walked over to hold the cup in his hand.

Lu Yanlin did not let go.

"Let me take a sip." Lin Chuying complained: "Why are you so stingy? You can't bear to give me a glass of water, right?"

After being outside all day, her makeup has become soft, and her dissatisfied expression looks a little coquettish, and her eyes are as bright as stars.

The man in front of him was expressionless and said coldly: "The wild man didn't even give you water?"

“…”

It's really no love. Interesting.

Shouldn’t we have a gentle or domineering drama about “stealing”? What a good driving plot?

Lin Chuying looked up at him, his eyes showing dissatisfaction.

Lu Yanlin looked at her for a long time before taking a sip of water by herself, and then handed the cup to her lips under her eager eyes.

This is almost the same.

Lin Chuying took a few sips with his hand, his lips were soaked in water, and there was some reflection under the light, which attracted people's attention.

Lu Yanlin's eyes darkened.

The two walked upstairs together, and he whispered: "Lu Yao told me about the matter in the studio today."

Lin Chuying was not surprised.

Lu Yao was keen on talking about small talk, and he could report to her at any time when he went to the studio with Shen Mingque, and he must have told her a lot of things to say to his second uncle.

"Then do you think I'm doing well or not?"

"Just like it." Lu Yanlin said.

He was very sure of Lin Chuying's temper. He could guess what she would do in the first half of the message Lu Yao sent.

"That's all the time." Lin Chuying glared at him, "This sentence sounds really perfunctory, Uncle Second."

If she hadn't known that what he said was true, she might have had a quarrel.

"Very good." Lu Yanlin looked at her and satisfied her wish: "There is no better way to do it."

“…”

This sounds more fake.

Forget it, I don’t need to think about listening to a few rainbow farts from my second uncle. It’s still the fans on Weibo who are sweet-mouthed.

Lin Chuying wrinkled his nose and felt that he could smell the barbecue on his body.

They originally wanted to go to eat hot pot tonight, but later Lu Yao and Shen Mingque wanted to eat barbecue, so she naturally could not force it alone.

The barbecue is also good.

I didn’t even smell Lu Yanlin just now, right?

Lin Chuying smelled it again, and felt even worse. She could still be so calm when she was wearing barbecue-flavored wife.

She quickly took off her makeup and took a bath. It was more than an hour after she came out. The lights in the room were on, and Lu Yanlin was reading a book on the bed.

She leaned over and looked at it, it was not what she liked to see.

The sweet fragrance that came to his face entered Lu Yanlin's nose. He lifted his eyelids and asked, "Okay?"

"alright."

Lin Chuying got into the quilt and her feet touched his legs directly. When she touched her, she couldn't help laughing.

She simply tangled it up.

"Stop reading, go to bed." Lin Chuying reached out to take the original document from Lu Yanlin's hand and placed it on the bedside table.

"Are you sure?" Lu Yanlin turned his head.

"I will go to work on time tomorrow." Lin Chuying said to him: "So I want to get up early, why don't I make breakfast for you?"

"You may not be able to get up."

"Do you look down on my cooking skills? Or are you afraid that I will poison you?"

“…”

Lu Yanlin reached out and turned off the lights. He didn't want to worry about whether the cooking skills were good with the chattering woman, and even touched her head.

Lin Chuying felt like a little girl being comforted. Although she felt a little childish, she still accepted it for now.

But after a while, she couldn't help asking: "When you first came back, did you smell my body?"

"If you mean the smell of barbecue." Lu Yanlin closed his eyes and replied calmly: "I smell it."

“…”

Lin Chuying was a little embarrassed and angry, and turned over to him and asked, "Then why didn't you remind me just now?"

Suddenly, the weight was pressed down, and Lu Yanlin opened his eyes.

"After all, you were talking about wild men."

Can't get over this joke?

Lin Chuying felt that it would be of no benefit to him if he continued the topic, so he was about to lie back and not to humiliate himself, but his waist was locked.

There is a hoarse voice in my ears.

"As a husband, it's time to be angry."

“…?”

Then Lin Chuying had no chance to speak again.

Moonlight fell in outside the room.

The next morning, Lin Chuying woke up.

She subconsciously looked to the side, Lu Yanlin was gone again, and her biological clock seemed to be fixed by him.

Lin Chuying's body was still a little soft and weak.

Perhaps the water you splashed out last night would have serious consequences.

Lu Yanlin used to be a little restrained. Last night, it was for punishment or to fulfill the word "angry", and it went over and over again several times.

She didn't fall asleep until almost in the early morning.

Lin Chuying felt that this would not work. It’s only been a few days since they got married, and it took half a month to make them too uncontrollable.

Fortunately, she always asks to wear a condom, otherwise there might be news of her pregnancy next month, which is not what she wants now.

Lin Chuying lay down and thought for a long time

After she had been nurturing her emotions, she got out of bed and dragged her body into the bathroom to wash and pressed the corners of her eyes.

As soon as I opened the door, a familiar fragrance came again.

Lin Chuying touched her nose and didn't want to recall her cooking statement that she swears to the end last night.

However, when she arrived downstairs, she did not see Lu Yanlin.

There were notes on the table.

Lin Chuying sighed for a while, beautiful, this is Lu Yanlin's fault. It is also the consequence of his own failure that he cannot afford to eat the food his wife cooked.

It seems that for breakfast, I forgive him for tormenting himself.

Qiao Guo had already figured out her boss's schedule and received a message from Assistant Chen in the morning, saying that she would know when she would come to pick her up.

"Boss, good morning."

"Good morning."

Lin Chuying was bored and played with her mobile phone. She remembered something and asked, "How was the situation in the studio yesterday?"

Qiao Guo said: "The Cheng family has re-arranged it. I will wait for Miss Shen to rest in two days before taking photos. This time, what happened last time will not happen."

Lin Chuying nodded.

It's all cooperative relationships, so Cheng Mingcheng certainly couldn't slap them in the face.

When he arrived at the company, Lu Yao was already there. He was always passionate in the first two days of work. After being beaten, he would wither.

Lu Yao waited for a long time, and although he had food and drink, he couldn't help but say, "Why are you here so late? Your boss is really willful."

"I'll say no to you." Lin Chuying said casually.

"..." Lu Yao closed the wheat.

He finally felt that as a social animal, there was something wrong with it. He had nothing to say to him after speaking like this.
To be continued...