salted fish marriage

Qin Ling left, Tong Beibei closed the door.

As soon as it was closed, he leaned back against the door, put his hands on his heart, and took a few deep breaths.

Ears are hotter than before.

No way, who told him that he had never been so intimate with the same sex, and he lived to be 27, and he never even fell in love.

It's the first time.

Tong Beibei couldn't help reminiscing, thinking of Qin Ling's pleasant clean and dry smell, and Qin Ling's hand on his waist and back when he was hugging him, it felt quite——

OK?

is good.

Tong Beibei secretly smiled.

Late at night, lying on the bed, Tong Beibei thought of Qin Ling and their new marriage.

He turned over, picked up his phone by the pillow, and suddenly thought: I've been busy building a new house recently, and I almost forgot that apart from the running-in of life, habits and other aspects between him and Qin Ling, the relationship also needs to be cultivated little by little. .

He forgot and didn't pay attention to it, but fortunately Qin Ling still remembered.

Tong Beibei couldn't help thinking about the hug not long ago.

After reminiscing too much about the details, Tong Beibei secretly resented: What are you thinking about?What a long time alone!

He unlocked his phone and sent a message to Qin Ling: [I'm asleep, good night husband. 】

Qin Ling: 【Good night my wife. 】

The next day, Tong Beibei woke up, and there was already a message from Qin Ling on her phone: [Morning. 】

Tong Beibei: [ Morning. 】

Qin Ling: [Just woke up? 】

Tong Beibei: [Yes. 】

Look at the time, 08:30 is exactly the time of the biological clock that Tong Beibei developed after resigning.

Tong Beibei: [ you woke up early? 】

Qin Ling: [It's not very early, the normal time is seven o'clock. 】

It was still early, and I didn't have to go to work today.

Tong Beibei said heartily.

Tong Beibei got up to wash up, made breakfast and made tea, and chatted with Qin Ling on her mobile phone every now and then.

After breakfast, Tong Beibei was standing on the balcony basking in the sun as usual, but for some reason, she suddenly moved to the cloakroom.

When he came back to his senses, he had already changed two or three clothes while standing in front of the mirror.

Tong Beibei looked in the mirror and asked herself: What are you doing?On New Year's Eve, it's not like going out on a date.

Tong Beibei looked back at herself in the mirror, and asked herself: Should I cultivate a relationship, isn't it similar to dating.

All right, this is it.

Thinking about changing clothes on purpose, how about going out?

He sent a message to Qin Ling, and Qin Ling asked him: 【Where are you going? 】

Tong Beibei: [ let's go for a stroll. 】

Qin Ling: [OK. 】

Qin Ling drove a Land Rover to pick up Tong Beibei. Tong Beibei got into the car and sat in the passenger seat. Qin Ling turned to look at him, started the car while watching, and finally took a look, a second look, and another look.

Tong Beibei:?

Qin Ling moved the corner of his lips: "It's nothing."

I just think that today's Mrs. Qin is extraordinarily good-looking.

Qin Ling asked while driving: "Home improvement city?"

Tong Beibei: "Okay."

I just happened to have some small electrical appliances that I didn't buy.

He originally planned to shop online after the next year, but since he had time to go shopping today, and Qin Ling happened to be here again, he simply bought it directly.

When they arrived at the home decoration city, the two walked together.

Tong Beibei decides what to buy, and Qin Ling is responsible for answering questions such as which one looks good, and which one to choose from.

During this period, Qin Ling found that Tong Beibei was very thoughtful about life, and Tong Beibei also found that Qin Ling was very patient in dealing with people and doing things.

It's just that there are very few people in the mall on New Year's Eve, and there is no atmosphere of shopping at all.

The two big men came rushing to do the shopping, and after walking around, it was only half a morning, and the things were almost bought.

Standing in the shopping mall, Tong Beibei had to start thinking about where to go later?

D?

Or did you just go back?

If they go back, it's still the two of them, and there's really nothing wrong.

If he was outside, on New Year's Eve, there was no one in the mood, so he really couldn't think of where to go for a while.

How about going to a movie?

Tong Beibei was about to turn his head to ask Qin Ling, when several workers carrying large glass suddenly squeezed in next to him. Being hugged, an irresistible force led him to turn around gently, and while avoiding it smoothly, he bumped into Qin Ling's chest.

Qin Ling hugged Tong Beibei: "Be careful."

Tong Beibei was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes, and the distance between Qin Ling and Qin Ling was shortened to within a few feet. Their breaths touched each other, and their chests touched each other.

Tong Beibei hurriedly looked away, Qin Ling was very calm, not only didn't look away, but also lowered his eyes, quickly glanced at Tong Beibei's lips, then looked away, and said with a smile: "You smell so good, you sprayed it on." perfume?"

Tong Beibei's eyes drifted a few times: "No."

He sniffed his nose and said, "Maybe it smells like laundry beads."

Qin Ling still maintained his posture, continued to hold the man in front of him, and asked again: "Are you still shopping?"

The distance was too close, and Tong Beibei also smelled the dry and clear smell on Qin Ling's body.

He glanced back at Qin Ling, then looked away again, "Let's find a place to eat."

"it is good."

Qin Ling said "Okay", slipped his arms around Tong Beibei's back, and put them on Tong Beibei's back, like a natural intimate gesture between lovers, but now it's comforting.

Tong Beibei broke away from the half-embracing embrace, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Qin Ling grabbed her hand as soon as she stepped up.

Tong Beibei was half a step behind, stunned, looked at Qin Ling, and then lowered his head to look at the hands they were holding. On the one hand, he felt that it was quite sudden, but on the other hand, he thought, fortunately, Qin Ling took the initiative—to hold hands~ Tong Beibei's The corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

In this way, you don’t have to worry about whether there are people or not, and you can go home or continue shopping.

Holding hands is the point.

The two just held hands like this, found a restaurant nearby, and sat down to eat.

After eating, we continued to wander around hand in hand.

Qin Ling actually doesn't know how to go shopping. He spends half of his life studying, and the rest of the time he spends making money. Shopping is an inexperienced thing for him.

Fortunately, Tong Beibei is good at shopping - leaving the home improvement city, the two found a shopping mall nearby.

When visiting the small commodity store, Tong Beibei saw something interesting and held the hands of the two of them, motioned for Qin Ling to look at it, and then described to Qin Ling where it could be placed in the wedding room in the future, and what was its use.

While shopping at the clothing store, Tong Beibei was held by Qin Ling with one hand, and picked out clothes on the hanger with the other. If she liked the clothes she liked, she took them out to make gestures against herself, and then held them up in front of Qin Ling for comparison.

Qin Ling: "If you like it, buy it."

Tong Beibei put the clothes back, shook the hands they held together, stepped out of the clothing store, and told Qin Ling: "The fun of shopping is not to buy, but to go shopping and pass the time."

Qin Ling turned his head, looked at Tong Beibei, and asked, "Don't they all say that the fun of life is to 'buy, buy, buy'?"

Tong Beibei blurted out: "But you have to carry the bag when you buy it."

Carrying bags requires extra hands. Where do they have extra hands now?

Qin Ling didn't react at first, but after he understood, the corners of his lips curled up.

While walking, Tong Beibei glanced at Qin Ling from the corner of her eye. Seeing that Qin Ling was smiling inexplicably, she also curled her lips.

It would have been.

Tong Beibei whispered in her heart.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, the shopping mall was almost empty, and Qin Ling and Tong Beibei also went home.

Qin Ling's shirt cuffs were rolled up, revealing his tight forearms, standing at the dining table peeling oranges, turning his head, Tong Beibei was standing in front of the refrigerator and looking through the drawers.

They decided to have hot pot in the evening.

There are fish, meat, and vegetables at home, and there are ingredients for shabu-shabu in the refrigerator.

Tong Beibei took out a few boxes of vegetables, Qin Ling turned around and saw it, and said, "I'll wash it."

Tong Beibei walked into the kitchen, showing no courtesy, instead teasingly said: "Boss Qin doesn't take care of everything every day, so he doesn't care about these things?"

Qin Ling teased, "Boss Qin also breathes air."

Tong Beibei's head protruded from the kitchen like a sprout: "Okay, you can wash it."

The two of them had a warm New Year's Eve group dinner together in this way. They ate until eight o'clock. Tong Beibei turned on the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

After finishing the wine, Qin Ling went to open another bottle, sat down and poured half a glass by himself, not for Tong Beibei.

He shook the wine in his hand, leaned back into the chair, and looked up——

A table of meals, finished, half eaten, and a lot left, the hot pot in the center of the table was turned off, the pot surface was steaming, the thick soup was no longer tumbling, and there were a few grains floating on the soup surface to eat Leftover meatballs.

Tong Beibei stopped eating, holding a bottle of milk in her hand, her feet on the chair, her arms around her knees and calves, and she turned her head to watch the party.

The TV not far from the dining table is playing songs and sketches, and the picture is booming.

Beside the sofa, Cowherd and Weaver Girl are running around in the cage.

On the glass windows in the distance, there are window grilles representing the festive Chinese New Year.

The warmth and warmth of the room made Qin Ling feel hot in his heart, and his body was also hot.

He unbuttoned another button under the neckline, revealing the honey-colored and firm chest muscles under the loose front.

Raising the arm and raising the glass, the red wine is swallowed down the upturned throat, and the sexy Adam's apple flips up and down.

This is what Tong Beibei saw when she turned her head.

It happened that Qin Ling put down his wine glass, put down his chin, and looked at Tong Beibei with a glance.

Tong Beibei immediately looked away, retracted her gaze, and continued to look back at the party.

Qin Ling tilted his head, looked at Tong Beibei across the table, and smiled softly.

Tong Beibei heard it. She felt embarrassed and her ears felt hot.

It happened that a skit was playing on TV, so he drew back his attention at the right time and watched the skit attentively.

There were many stalks and jokes in this skit, Tong Beibei laughed several times, two of which looked back at Qin Ling while laughing.

Qin Ling didn't read the skit, but focused on Tong Beibei.

When the skit was over, the screen was cut to the host. Tong Beibei looked back at Qin Ling, saw that Qin Ling's shirt collar was loose, his face was flushed, and the corners of his eyes seemed to have smoke, and he asked, "Did you drink too much?"

It's only one bottle.

Not so much.

But Qin Ling didn't answer, but just looked back at Tong Beibei intently, with a smile in his eyes.

Tong Beibei: "Are you really drunk?"

Qin Ling smiled, but asked: "If I'm drunk, will you send me back?"

Tong Beibei traced back and forth on Qin Ling's raised shoulders, and said sincerely, "I shouldn't be able to carry you on my back."

Qin Ling snorted and slowly leaned on the back of the chair, as if drunk: "Then what should I do? I can't go back."

Tong Beibei didn't even think about it, what should I do?

"If you don't go back, stay here."

It's not that there is no room.

Qin Ling let out an "ah" and asked, "You let me stay overnight?"

Tong Beibei nodded.

A smile appeared on Qin Ling's lips, and with lowered eyes, he raised his wine glass and took another sip.

He didn't stop, and he didn't stop, his posture was tired, and his expression looked lazy.

He hummed unhurriedly, didn't say anything, just kept looking at Tong Beibei.

Tong Beibei looked back clearly, blissful in his heart, and suddenly asked: "Do you want to say something to me?"

Qin Ling said "hmm" again.

Tong Beibei waited.

Qin Ling: "I was just thinking, should I mention it to you..."

Halfway through the conversation, I stopped.

Tong Beibei: "?"

Qin Ling's eyes were deep, and he continued to speak, and said quietly: "It's like this, the house I live in now is a rented apartment, and it just expires after the Spring Festival."

"I originally wanted to renew the lease for a few more months, and then move directly to the wedding room."

"But I don't want to renew the lease now."

Tong Beibei responded quickly and asked, "Do you want to move here?"

Qin Ling was so lazy that his eyes narrowed: "Is it okay?"

Tong Beibei didn't hesitate at all, she took it for granted: "Yes."

Qin Ling just laughed, and stretched out his hand to Tong Beibei while laughing, Tong Beibei didn't know why, so he stretched out his hand, Qin Ling held it, squeezed it, rubbed his fingertips lightly, smiled, with a deep smile Drunken voice said:

"My wife is so nice."