Cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as villains

Lin Qiong smacked his mouth twice and answered in a daze, and then met Zhou Gong again.

"Lin Qiong!" The man's face turned darker, and his voice was much colder than before.

Lin Qiong snorted, "Huh?"

Fu Xingyun took a deep breath, "Get up."

In the next moment, Lin Qiong closed her eyes and silently raised her hands and fingers, like a primary school chicken on a lazy bed, "5 minutes."

"..."

After hearing this, the man lay on the bed in a daze for 5 minutes.

Five minutes later, Fu Xingyun said, "Lin Qiong got up."

"Snoring..."

"..."

Fu Xingyun raised his hand that wasn't being pressed down, and got the person off his body by mistake, but just as he was about to move, he saw the black and blue under the person's eyes.

Hands raised and lowered.

Seeing the person snoring on top of him, Fu Xingyun looked at the ceiling above his head and sighed helplessly.

Lin Qiong didn't wake up until after eleven o'clock in the morning.

"Good morning."

Fu Xingyun had a cold face, "It's getting late."

Lin Qiongzhi froze his head and looked at the time, "Good afternoon."

"..."

Lin Qiong slowly sat up like a koala, then reached out and touched Fu Xingyun's forehead, "It's not burning, does your head still hurt?"

The morning sun shines on the profile of the person, and the fair skin is very transparent under the sunlight.

Fu Xingyun said concisely, "It doesn't hurt."

After hearing this, Lin Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, you were burnt out yesterday."

Fu Xingyun glanced at him, "For example?"

Lin Qiong organized the language, "Speak out of your mouth."

"So that's why you met relatives in the morning?"

Lin Qiong's heart skipped a beat, and her confused brain woke up instantly.

A strange memory flooded into my mind, and I quickly explained, "I fell asleep."

Fu Xingyun raised his eyebrows, "For example?"

Lin Qiong bit the bullet, "I don't choose what to say."

"..."

Then Lin Qiong lashed out, "But you called me first."

Fu Xingyun asked back, "Then why did you agree?"

Lin Qiong bowed her head in embarrassment, "I will sing and follow."

"..."

Afterwards, I saw that the person spoke righteously and acted like a gentleman, "But I definitely don't mean to take advantage of you."

Fu Xingyun looked up at him.

Lin Qiong lowered her head shyly, "I just want to deepen the bond between us."

"..."

"I'm going to cook." Lin Qiong changed the subject and got up quickly, and then walked out of the bedroom like a little mouse who stole cheese.

Fu Xingyun first went to the bathroom to take a shower, then put on his clothes and went downstairs.

Looking at the vegetable porridge on the table, he looked at Lin Qiong.

Lin Qiong ate the porridge and said to the person: "You have just had a fever, so it's better to eat something light."

Fu Xingyun looked at the other party's plate, "Then what did you eat?"

Lin Qiong: "Grilled steak."

"..." Fu Xingyun: "You did it on purpose?"

Lin Qiong was surprised, "Of course not."

Then he looked sad, "I think of you but you suspect me."

Fu Xingyun looked at the appearance of the person in front of him, and didn't know what he said wrong for a while.

Lin Qiong pretended to be sad, "It's not because of you that I eat meaty food like steak when I wake up!"

Fu Xingyun:?

Lin Qiong: "I know you like meat."

"so?"

"So I'll eat it for you to see, so that you can look forward to plum blossoms and quench your thirst." Then he stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth.

"..."

Then he did not forget to be considerate, "Don't forget to blow on the porridge when you drink it, be careful not to burn it."

After speaking, Lin Qiong smiled contentedly.

He is so sweet.

After lunch, Lin Qiong didn't push people out for a walk, but brought her to the floor-to-ceiling windows to bask in the sun.

It is only when a person catches a cold that it will be better, and it will soon be autumn, and it will be bad if you go out to catch a cold, so Lin Qiong moved a chair to be with her.

Thinking of what people said while holding his hand in the middle of the night, Lin Qiong glanced sideways at Fu Xingyun and said lazily, "Isn't it comfortable to rest like this?"

He used to like this kind of sunny day, and when the sun came out in autumn, he would hold the small newspaper he built to dry in the sun, so that his body would be much warmer.

Fu Xingyun glanced sideways at the person.

Lin Qiong: "You can rest anytime you want."

The man was obviously stunned for a while, and just about to say something, the doorbell rang next to his ear.

"Ding dong—"

Lin Qiong raised her fluffy head in surprise, "Who is it?"

Usually no one comes to their house at all.

Fu Xingyun raised his hand and wanted to push the wheelchair, Lin Qiong got up first, "You continue to bask in the sun, I'll go and have a look."

Lin Qiong came to the entrance and looked at the monitoring monitor at the door, "Who is it?"

A voice came from outside the door, very arrogantly, "It's me."

Lin Qiong was puzzled, "Who are you?"

The other party announced his name impatiently, "Fu Jinglin."

"do not know."

"..."

The people outside took a deep breath, "I want to find my uncle."

Knowing that there are not many normal people in this book, Lin Qiong was very alert, "Who is your uncle?"

The other party gritted his teeth impatiently and said, "Fu Xingyun."

After hearing this, Lin Qiong stretched her neck and shouted inside with a microphone for negotiating outside the door, "Xingyun, someone is looking for you."

It happened that Fu Xingyun came over pushing the wheelchair, "Who is it?"

Lin Qiong pointed to the microphone, "Fu Jinglin, said you are his uncle."

Fu Xingyun frowned after hearing his name, "Say I'm not here."

Lin Qiong continued to explain, "Your uncle is not here."

Fu Jinglin who heard everything through the microphone: ...

"I heard his voice."

Lin Qiong: "Hearing hallucinations."

"Then who was the one who said he wasn't there?"

"my husband."

The other party tentatively asked, "Lin Qiong?"

"it's me."

The other party was surprised when he heard this, "You are the master?!"

Lin Qiong:? ? ?

Lin Qiong lowered her brows and eyes slightly for a moment, and looked at Fu Xingyun innocently.

As if to say again, he said me.

Fu Xingyun's expression turned ugly, "Tell him to apologize."

Looking at the pigeon eggs on her finger, Lin Qiong instantly gained confidence, "Apologize!"

After hearing this, Fu Jinglin made a "cut", "What if I don't?"

Lin Qiong was not annoyed, "Then don't even think about coming in."

"..."

Hearing that the other party refused to let him in, the other party also frowned instantly, "Why don't you let me in."

Lin Qiong calmly said, "This is my home."

"..."

The other party was silent for a long time before biting the bullet and said, "I'm sorry."

After hearing this, Fu Xingyun said lightly, "Open the door."

Then he pushed the wheelchair back to the living room. Lin Qiong opened the door and stood outside. There was a tall young man with a very strong body. He was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked easy to support.

The boy walked in and gave Lin Qiong a bad look, then put on slippers and walked in with a big sports bag on his back.

Fu Jinglin watched the man in the living room and said, "Uncle."

Fu Xingyun raised his eyes and glanced at the person, this glance was admonishing and indifferent, he obviously didn't say anything, but it seemed that he had said everything.

Fu Jinglin looked a little ugly and sat down on the sofa.

Fu Xingyun: "What's the matter this time?"

Fu Jinglin had a serious face, "I had an argument with my mother."

Smelling the smell of melon, Lin Qiong picked up an orange and sat beside Fu Xingyun.

"And why this time?"

The word "again" can be said to be very classic.

"My mother doesn't understand me and doesn't understand me, as if everything I do is wrong."

After hearing this, Fu Xingyun said lightly: "Your mother understood correctly."

Lin Qiong didn't understand when she heard it, what if it's the parents' problem?

In the next moment, the man continued: "You saved the world and went wandering and were found back, your mother should break your legs."

"..."

Lin Qiong: Form three, it's okay.

The book does not describe Fu Xingyun's family in too much detail. Through chatting between the two, Lin Qiong knew that the young man in front of him was the son of Fu Xingyun's older sister. Because his parents divorced, he was supported by his mother.

So I follow my mother's surname.

Fu Jinglin flicked his hair irritably, "Uncle, this time is so different!"

Fu Xingyun frowned, "Pay attention to the way you speak."

Fu Jinglin once again said, "Uncle is different this time!"

Lin Qiong: ...

Fu Xingyun said perfunctorily, "Why is it different?"

Fu Jinglin: "I made a friend and my mother didn't agree and told me to break up quickly. Now she has seriously interfered in my private life..."

The other party's mouth was pouring bitter water like a machine gun, and Lin Qiong took advantage of the opportunity to take a bite of orange petals.

Hmm, it's pretty sweet.

Then he stretched out his finger and gently poked Fu Xingyun, picked up a petal and handed it to the person's mouth, "Do you want to eat it? It's quite sweet."

The words of inquiry were spoken on the mouth, but the movements did not give the slightest chance of rejection.

Fu Xingyun turned his head away, "I don't need anyone to feed me."

Lin Qiong: "Dogs eat chicken soup yesterday?"

"..."

Looking at the orange petal in the person's hand, Fu Xingyun lowered his head and ate it.

"She is a tyrant and doesn't understand me at all. I'm too tired. Uncle, do you think my mother is too much?!"

After Fu Jinglin poured out the bitter water, he looked up and saw this scene.

"..."

It's clearly a movie of three people, but he doesn't have a name.

Fu Xingyun coughed and looked at people's eyes, Lin Qiong ate an orange petal and asked: "So you are running away from home now?"

Fu Jinglin: "I just gave my mother a small warning, she will definitely regret her behavior."

Lin Qiong said, "You were kicked out."

"..."

Being poked at the center, Fu Jinglin's face turned ugly, "I want you to take care of it!"

Then seeing Fu Xingyun's gaze, he closed his mouth with a little dodge.

Lin Qiong was not very interested in the two people talking about it afterwards, and went to do their own things after eating the oranges.

Just get some juice and water for the two of them every now and then.

Knowing that Fu Jinglin was a rebellious kid with a bad temper, Lin Qiong didn't care if he didn't say thank you.

Fu Jinglin: "Uncle, I'll stay with you for a few days, and I'll go back when my mother knows I've made a mistake."

Fu Xingyun frowned, "Are you right about this?"

Normally, Fu Jinglin didn't do anything wrong, and Fu Yuan wouldn't get angry and drive people out.

Fu Jinglin was silent as if he didn't want to talk anymore, Fu Xingyun sighed and didn't say anything more.

In the evening, Lin Qiong made dinner and asked the two of them to come over to eat, and then turned around and went to the kitchen to serve soup.

This is the bone soup specially made by Fu Xingyun.

Fu Jinglin met him after he was seated, and said very rudely to the person, "Give me a bowl."

Fu Xingyun frowned, "You don't have hands?"