After receiving the certificate, the paranoid uncle kissed me 99 times a day

It will be dinner time, and Grandma Chen is preparing dinner in the kitchen.

"Grandma Chen, I'm here to help."

Hearing Qin Xin's voice, Grandma Chen smiled kindly, "It's good that Grandma is here, Xinxin's little hands are so tender, how can she work."

Tender?

Qin Xin's eyes wandered for a moment.

"No, it's okay, Grandma Chen, I used to help Auntie the cook cook at home, I like cooking."

After Qin Xin finished speaking, she helped Grandma Chen choose beans.

"Xinxin is such an obedient girl, young master, he had cultivated eight life blessings before he could marry you."

Qin Xin pursed her lips and smiled, "I was lucky to meet uncle, otherwise..."

Otherwise, she doesn't know where to wander now.

The cemetery is so far away, even if the bus driver doesn't charge her to take her back to the city, she has nowhere to go.

I didn't apply for a dormitory, and I didn't have my mobile phone with me at that time, and I couldn't go to Xue's house to find my four brothers.

Therefore, she is the lucky one to meet such a nice man as uncle.

Now I have a new home, a kind grandma Chen, and an uncle who loves her, so I am very happy.

"Hey Xinxin, why are your palms so red?"

Qin Xin shook her hands and almost threw the beans away. She grinned awkwardly, "I just washed my hands, and the water is a little hot..."

Qin Xin will not lie.

But he couldn't help but answer the elder's question, so he told a little lie in a very stiff and unnatural way.

But it's not a lie, she did wash her hands in the room just now.

Because... Although the uncle wiped her clean with a paper towel, it was still a bit sticky.

Grandma Chen didn't ask any more questions, she smiled and chatted with Qin Xin about something else, and after more than an hour, a sumptuous dinner was ready.

Looking at the time, it was seven o'clock in the evening.

The door of the study was closed tightly, and Zhuang Ming was still working inside.

Qin Xin put the dishes on the table, "Grandma Chen, is uncle so busy?"

"Yes." Grandma Chen didn't take it seriously. She had taken care of Zhuang Ming's diet and daily life for several years, and she was used to Zhuang Ming being so busy at work that he didn't have time for three meals.

Grandma Chen continued, "After Xinxin moved in, the young master got off work early. In the past, the young master didn't eat lunch and dinner at home, and he didn't come back until around eleven o'clock every night."

"So tired..."

If you don't eat lunch and dinner at home, don't you want to eat takeaway at the company?How unhealthy is it to eat takeaway every day?

Qin Xin wrinkled her nose.

After all the dishes were put on the table, Qin Xin ran upstairs to call Zhuang Ming for dinner.

Knock on the door.

"Enter."

Qin Xin opened the door, and before she could go in, she smelled the smell of cigarettes all over the room.

Zhuang Ming stood on the balcony talking on the phone, holding a half-smoked cigarette in his hand.

Zhuang Ming also saw Qin Xin, pointed to the phone, then turned his back and continued to deal with work calls.

Qin Xin pushed the door all the way open to let the smell of smoke dissipate, then glanced at the desk full of documents, and helped Zhuang Ming tidy it up.

There were several cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table, and Grandma Chen cleaned it up every day, which meant that Zhuang Ming had smoked several cigarettes in the two hours since he came back.

Qin Xin pouted, glanced at the cigarette case on the table, and quietly threw it into the trash can.

"Heart?"

Zhuang Ming's voice sounded from behind.

"Ah? Ah." Qin Xin turned around in panic and smiled, "Uncle is eating."

Zhuang Ming looked at the neat desk, and then glanced into the trash can.

He was not angry, but smiled and hugged Qin Xin in his arms.

"Don't like me smoking?"

Qin Xin thought for a while, took the initiative to wrap her arms around Zhuang Ming's neck, and said flatteringly, "Uncle, smoking hurts your body, can you stop smoking?"

"Then what should I do if I'm tired from work and want to refresh myself?"

Qin Xin pouted, "Is there no other way?"

"Yes." Zhuang Ming lowered his head, and pressed a kiss on Qin Xin's lips, "Kiss me, and you will feel refreshed."

Zhuang Ming had just smoked, and this kiss had a strong smell of cigarettes.

It's not bad, but very masculine.

Having done such embarrassing things in the car, Qin Xin has thickened her skin.

Worried about Zhuang Ming's body, she blushed and continued, "Then, can you quit smoking, uncle? If you're sleepy and tired, I'll kiss you."

How could Zhuang Ming not agree to such a huge bargain.

Bending down and asking for another deep kiss, he said in a hoarse voice, "If I don't like it, I will quit, but smoking is not something that can be quit just by saying quit, give me some time."

"Yeah! Eat first!"

Zhuang Ming is really busy.

Halfway through the meal, the phone kept ringing. After drinking a bowl of soup, I went back to work in the study.

Grandma Chen picked up a piece of spare ribs for Qin Xin, "Xin Xin, you eat yours, and I'll warm up the young master later, you just get used to it."

Qin Xin obediently responded, and continued to eat with her head down.

After eating enough, Qin Xin took a shower and even watched TV with Grandma Chen, but Zhuang Ming didn't come out of the study.

Looking at the time, it was already 10:30, and Grandma Chen was yawning.

"Grandma Chen, go to bed first, I'll wait for uncle to finish his work."

Grandma Chen rubbed her eyes, "How can I do that?"

"It's okay, tomorrow Sunday, I don't have to go to college."

Grandma Chen is getting old, and it is true that no young people can survive. After thinking about it, she went back to sleep.

After all, Zhuang Ming and Qin Xin were just newly married. Compared to her old lady, Zhuang Ming would definitely prefer to drink the hot soup Qin Xin gave him. .seven

At eleven o'clock, Zhuang Ming came out of the study.

When she went downstairs, she saw Qin Xin sitting on the sofa in the living room, her head was on the ground.

Qin Xin has been paying attention to the movement upstairs. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qin Xin woke up, rubbed his eyes and yawned, "Uncle, wait a minute, I'll give you some hot soup."

After finishing speaking, he braced himself up and ran into the kitchen wearing small fur slippers.

After work, the light at home is still on, and the little wife is waiting to give him hot soup. The feeling is indescribable.

Hot soup is quick.

Qin Xin was sitting opposite Zhuang Ming, her sleepy eyelids were fighting, and she supported her chin with both hands to prevent herself from falling asleep.

He grinned at Zhuang Ming, the dimple was sweeter than the corn and radish soup in Zhuang Ming's hand.

Seeing Qin Xin's smile, all the fatigue disappeared.

Zhuang Ming finished the soup and rubbed Qin Xin's head, "Go to sleep next time if you are sleepy, don't wait for me."

"No." Qin Xin shook her head vigorously, "Uncle will get stomach problems if he doesn't eat well, I want to supervise you!"

They are family members. If the uncle treats her well, she should also treat him well.

Zhuang Ming smiled, put his hands on the dining table, leaned over and pressed a kiss on Qin Xin's forehead.

"Now uncle is full, let's go back to bed with baby."

Qin Xin was really sleepy, she was carried back to the room by Zhuang Ming, and then she lay down on the bed and closed her eyes in a daze.

When Zhuang Ming came out of the shower, Qin Xin had already fallen into a deep sleep, laying on a pillow and holding Zhuang Ming's pillow in his arms.

Qin Xin likes to breathe through her mouth, even when she is asleep, her moist lips are separated by a thin slit, and when she exhales and inhales, there is even a small bubble of saliva blowing out.

Zhuang Ming slowly pulled the pillow away from Qin Xin's arms, and lay down on the bed.

As soon as she lay down, Qin Xin wrapped herself around him, hugged Zhuang Ming like a pillow, and even adjusted a comfortable position in her sleep.

Zhuang Ming pursed his lips, staring intently at Qin Xin in his arms.

Qin Xin said that he gave her a home.

Originally, Zhuang Ming thought so too.

But at this moment, he felt that Qin Xin had given him a home.

"Uncle..." Qin Xin babbled, whispering in her sleep.

"En." Zhuang Ming responded softly.

"I like uncle..."

"I also like Xinxin Bao." In this life, Qin Xin is his, and no one can steal it.

Seeing the wet corners of Qin Xin's mouth, he smiled and stretched out his index finger to wipe it away, but Qin Xin sucked it into his mouth before he could pull it away.

Qin Xin sucked the cold index finger into her mouth, like eating a lollipop, and licked it a few times with her soft tongue.

Probably out of disgust, Qin Xin frowned and pushed Zhuang Ming's finger out with her tongue.

Then turn over, change the position and continue to sleep.

"You're such an annoying little fairy." Zhuang Ming's voice was hoarse, and his lower abdomen was scalding terribly.

The pain was the pain, and she was not willing to wake up the sleeping Qin Xin.

So this time, put it on the books first.

He will definitely get it back next time, so he can only bully Qin Xin so much that he takes the initiative to hug him elsewhere.