my wife

She doesn't have any kissing skills, it's like gnawing ribs, Ling Xiwen felt a little pain, and grunted slightly, while she looked like a queen, and ordered, "Close your eyes and open your mouth."

Ling Xiwen gave a low laugh, and didn't take the initiative, but obediently followed her instructions, closing her eyes and opening her mouth.

Quietly circled his neck, stretched out her little tongue and playfully played in his mouth slowly.

Suddenly Ling Meinan pushed her away, panting a few times, "Aren't you afraid of going off fire?"

A hint of cunning flashed in An Jing's eyes, and he smiled, "If you catch fire, I'll be in charge of putting it out, and if I'm on fire, you'll be in charge of putting it out..."

Before she finished speaking, Ling Meinan hugged her fiercely and said in a low voice, "I was really a gentleman that time..."

Thinking of what happened that night in Wuzhen, she giggled, "Are you sorry?"

Ling Meinan buried his head on her neck, took a deep breath, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not sorry, at that time I thought we could live a long life."

She was itchy by the heat from Ling Xiwen's breath, and instinctively dodged for a while, but she lost her balance for a moment, leaned back, and was about to fall off the swing. Ling Xiwen picked her up, turned over, and then she fell It landed on Ling Meinan's body.

"Did the fall hurt you..." She pressed on Ling Meinan's body and asked anxiously.

Ling Xiwen smiled, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, the smooth hair poured from his fingertips, and then said slowly, "Yes." A continuous smile flashed in his eyes, which seemed a bit shameful.

Such Ling Xiwen inexplicably made Tao Anjing's heart beat a few beats faster, and her little face blushed again and again.

Ling Xiwen wrapped his hands around her waist even more tightly, then turned over and imprisoned her under him.Quiet blinked and looked at Ling Meinan, the atmosphere between them was ambiguous and intense.She felt that she shouldn't speak now, she was a person who could easily mess up the atmosphere, and she was afraid that once she spoke, the atmosphere would change from ambiguous to cold.

Ling Xiwen exhaled more and more quickly, so he calmed down and stared at her. The moonlight was scattered on her face, and a pair of bright eyes had been covered with a layer of mist. This face he hated before, now because of the inside He laughed at himself in his heart, thinking that his self-control ability is not bad, but now he looks like a young man, as if he has never tasted the taste of it.

She still looked at Ling Mei-nan motionlessly, and felt anxious, when she was about to speak, her stomach suddenly made a gurgling sound.

Ling Meinan looked at her amusedly, and smiled awkwardly, "It seems that I didn't eat enough at the birthday party... I'm a little hungry now..."

Ling Meinan sighed and expressed resentment, "But I'm hungry too, what should I do?"

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The sky and the earth are not as big as the belly, Jing Jing followed Ling Xiwen to the kitchen.

Ling Xiwen planned to make her a meal, but she refused.The main reason is that she thinks that she should show in front of Ling Meinan that she is a woman who can marry a family, and isn’t it like that in Korean dramas, the heroine is running around in the kitchen, and the hero is outside the kitchen door. Staring at it with deep love, even if the heroine makes something hard to swallow, the hero can still eat it up like a fool.

She made herself an egg fried rice, the color is good, the taste is not bad, and it can be served.

Egg fried rice is also the best dish she makes. Sometimes when her parents are busy in class, she cooks egg fried rice for herself. She cooks it more often. Even if she is a culinary idiot, she can cook it well. Not to mention a self-proclaimed culinary genius like her.

She took a bowl for Ling Meinan, divided some fried rice with eggs from her own plate into his bowl, grinning, "You're welcome, if it's not enough, there are still..." Ling's bowls are all It was made like a work of art. She accidentally broke one last time, and felt distressed for a long time. Later, she secretly asked Auntie Ding about the price. After asking, she felt extremely distressed, so now every time she takes a bowl Be careful, for fear that this accident will drop nearly a brand coat of money.

Ling Meinan took a sip and commented lightly, "It tastes better than last time's breakfast."

Quietly surprised, "Breakfast? What breakfast?"

An unnatural expression flashed across Ling Xiwen's face, he coughed a few times, and covered up, "It's nothing..."

Jing Jing suddenly realized, "You ate the breakfast I made for Qiao Qiao last time?"

"It's just a coincidence. There was a breakfast there just now, and I happened to pass by there." Ling Xiwen explained naturally. "Besides, didn't you also make a copy for me?"

When Ling Meinan said this, she felt a little ashamed, and felt that she was really petty for the breakfast that she made for Ling Meinan at that time.She laughed a few times and buried herself in the fried rice.

She was obviously hungry just now, but now a piece of food is finally placed in front of her. She doesn't know what's wrong with her appetite, but she just can't open it, and she feels dispirited.

She summed it up, it must be because Ling Meinan was sitting next to her, such a beautiful and delicious man, not to mention the ordinary egg fried rice in the bowl, even if it was abalone and shark's fin, she didn't have the heart to eat it.

She stood up and blurted out a thoughtless sentence, "No need to eat, let's go to bed." Damn!Depend on!Depend on!What an ambiguous statement.

Ling Xiwen laughed, stood up, with a gentle light in his eyes, stretched out his hand to ruffle her hair, then leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I thought I was more impatient than you, but now it seems... "

Her face was flushed, "I'm...not impatient...it's..."

"I understand." Ling Xiwen still smiled, and said something tepidly.

She thought to herself, after the last attempt at teasing, she felt that she already had some experience, although she couldn't say she could handle it easily, she should always stay calm, even if she couldn't sit still, she should behave a little more promising , I can't put on a stupid expression like now, and ask a question of 300 taels of silver, "What are you going to do..."

Ling Meinan put one hand around her waist, and his lips passed her earlobe nonchalantly, and said in a low and sexy voice, "Do what we didn't finish just now."

She thought for a while, and said with a trembling voice, "Don't you think I'm small?"

Ling Xiwen's beautiful lip line was raised and then lowered, she gasped and adjusted her breath, and then she clearly heard a very slight smile, as if she was being teased and effectively restrained and only let out a slight sneer, "Then the old man Let the cows eat tender grass..."

Ling Xiwen hugged her on the dining table, let her legs wrap around his waist, and then looked at her squarely, "I thought I could bear it, or wait until you grow up, but now I'm afraid that if I wait any longer, you will run away ..." He paused, looking at her, "And I can't seem to wait..."

"If you still think it's not possible, you can stop..." After finishing speaking, he added this sentence.

Depend on!It's all over, how can I tell her to stop?

She lowered her head and said cheekily, "Stop shouting, stop shouting... My young grass is planted on your old cow..."

Hearing her affirmative answer, Ling Xiwen hugged her even tighter, exhaled hotter and hotter, and densely packed kisses fell on her face and neck one by one...

Ye Mu became more and more serious, and her love became stronger and stronger. In the middle of the night, Ling Xiwen hugged An Jing who was already asleep, and carefully traced the outline of her face with his fingers, imagining in his mind the last time he saw it in the hospital. With a pale but lovely face, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, he thought, he thought he would be alone for the rest of his life, but now because of her appearance, he felt that his life had begun to be complete, and he had to learn to cherish this kind of thing.

He, Ling Xiwen, had never been so grateful to God, because of her, he felt that God was kind to him.

At night, Tao Anjing had a dream.

In the dream, she dreamed of a woman sitting quietly by the window, and there was a pot of peony flowers that were about to wither by the window.She held the phone with a sad expression, and then slammed the phone on the floor.

This woman is Tao Anjing's original self.

She tried her best to get the man she didn't love, but she got it. A marriage without love is like a withered peony on the windowsill.How can it easily survive without watering.

She regretted it, and finally chose Ling Ran's way to solve herself.

That was the way she loved him in the end, and she hoped that he could remember her for the rest of her life. Unexpectedly, by God's will, another self replaced her.

In the dream, Tao Anjing felt her throat was pinched hard, and she became more and more out of breath, until she opened her eyes wide and screamed out.

"Quiet..." Someone beside her called her name.

The light was turned on, and the white and elegant light instantly covered the gentle face of the person in front of him gently.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Ling Xiwen asked her.

Tao quietly nodded.

She dreamed about her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Tao Anjing is not afraid of this dream, it's not because of her fate.She just lamented that love can make a woman so crazy.

The light quietly shrouded Tao Anjing's white and tender face, with such a girlish and confused look.She looked at Ling Xiwen and made a serious request: If one day, you don't love me anymore.Let's have a happy divorce. "

Ling Xiwen was taken aback.

Tao Jingjing's expression was very clear, expressing his intentions: "I'm with you because I like it. But the condition for me to like you is that you like me too. One day, you don't like me anymore, and I don't want to like you either."

If one day you don't like me anymore, I don't want to like you anymore.Tao Jingjing said this calmly, but Ling Xiwen knew very well that this was the view of love of the person in front of him.

Very well, he accepted, he just fell in love with her like this.

"Okay, it's a deal."

"Then what if one day I don't like you anymore."

"Then I'll try again."

"try what?"

"Try again if you can fall in love with me again, if not..."

"If not, what are you going to do?"

"try again……"

"Oh……"