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MTL - Reborn with an Old Enemy on the Day of our Marriage-~ 70. Shura Field
"Come and come, sit down and talk at home." Zheng did not record a horse, and enthusiastically greeted Lin Yazhi to go to the house.
Chen Shiyi, who was worried that the scene would be embarrassed: "..."
The scene does not seem to be embarrassing, and the only one who is left behind by the current and ex-husband is her.
Fortunately, there is a pig's hoof that has not been completely blinded by lard. Lin Yazhi walked halfway and finally remembered to stop and wait for her: "Shi Yi, come over together."
Zheng does not record "hehe" smiled: "Shi Yi is familiar, she will go."
Chen Shiyi: "..."
Chen Shiyi snorted: "It’s been too long, I have forgotten what your parents are like."
Zheng did not record the hand, skillfully shaving the pot: "When I got divorced, I said that I will give you this house, you don't want it."
Chen Shiyi turned his eyes: "So I won't forget this."
Zheng did not record for a while, his ex-wife was still so logical and impeccable.
Lin Yazhi silently inserted between the two, blocking the sight of Zheng Bulu: "Zheng Lao Ge, let's hurry into the house and talk inside."
"Yes." Zheng did not record it and was confused by Lin Yazhi's pure appearance. He forgot to go up with his ex-wife and walked over Lin Yazhi's shoulder to go home.
Shao Sijia folded his hands on the back of his head and stretched his body. "啧啧" shook his head: "The Shura field is Shura."
Chen Shiyi looked at her and didn't understand the meaning of "Shu Luochang". Shao Sijia returned to her with a cheering look: "Do not worry, stepmother, your chances are still great!"
Chen Shiyi: "...???" How can young people now talk so hard to understand?
Lin and Zheng Yeng followed behind them, and He Junjun went to the end.
Zheng made a slight slowdown and determined that He Junjun could hear his voice before he complained to Lin Shi: "My father is really generous."
Lin Shi seems very puzzled: "Why do you say that?"
Zheng relies on a cold voice: "It is him, you can also be friends with your father, I really feel worthy for him."
Lin Shi is more confused: "Is there any problem?"
The dialogue between the two allowed He Junjun to walk in the back to hear a cold sweat. From the beginning of Lin’s family, she was like a frightened bird. She was always in a state of high alert, and she finally passed through the cold. She has not slowed down. I heard the conversation between the two men.
He Yujun’s heartbeat suddenly stalled, and quickly stepped forward and interrupted them: “Hey, forget to ask you first, what do you want to eat at noon, I will prepare the kitchen.”
Zheng relied on a little funny look at her: "Don't you all prepare for one morning?"
He Yijun looked lovingly: "This is not to fear that you are not appetizing."
Lin sent a smile: "Auntie is really careful."
He Yijun smiles unchanged: "It’s all children, it’s not all right."
"Oh." Lin sent a sigh, then began to order. "Then I want to eat crab yellow tofu, pickled fresh, crispy pork, garlic and white meat..."
Lin sent a few consecutive dishes to the province's famous dishes, and He Xiaojun's smile gradually disappeared.
At the end, Lin sent a smile: "Let's just do it, don't make too much, lest you trouble."
He Yujun’s smile is already on his face. She just casually finds an excuse to stop the two of them from continuing to talk about their parents’ generation. Who knows that this forestry is really not to say, actually it has really ordered so many dishes.
These dishes are also different cuisines. So suddenly, the professional chefs sent by the housekeeping company may not be able to do everything.
This person can't understand the rules of being a guest!
He Yijun’s heart burst into a nameless fire, but he couldn’t reveal it on his face. He had to laugh with him: “In fact, I have prepared a lot of other dishes today...”
After the words are not finished, I listen to Zheng with a light and then said: "I also love these dishes, He Wei, you remember to prepare, can not be less."
He Junjun: "..."
He Yijun really laughed and said: "So many dishes, are you finished eating?"
“There is nothing left to eat after eating.” Zheng said with a special embarrassment, “We have no need to consider saving for our wealthy families.”
He Junjun: "..."
He Yujun took advantage of his fingertips and tried to keep a smile: "Since you like it, then I will arrange it."
Into the room, Zheng Bulu and Lin Yazhi have sat down and talked.
Zheng Bulu has been rolling in the mall for many years, and it is inevitable to get some of the common hobbies of middle-aged men. He is telling Lin Yazhi about his collection while making tea.
Lin Yazhi sat quietly in the middle of him and Chen Shiyi, separating the direct eye contact between the two of them, and seemed to be very devoted to listening to Zheng Bu recorded. I don’t forget to nod and echo at any time. The scene is a joy.
"This tea cake was sent by a friend from Weinan. Chen tea, he was so hard to receive it. Now there is no price in the market..." Zheng Bulu opened an antique wooden box, "You try... ..."
Lin Yazhi said: "This is your treasure, I will not drink."
Zheng Bu recorded nothing to say directly to the tea: "What is the treasure, what about tea, of course, it is meaningful to drink to people who understand, right?"
Lin Yazhi smiled: "Yes."
Chen Shiyi was stunned on the side. She and her ex-husband really had no common topic. Every topic that Zheng did not like was a sleeping pill for her.
Of course, her hobbies have the same effect on Zheng Bulu.
Originally, she thought that Lin Yazhi, who had similar interests with her, should also be not interested in the topic of Zheng Bu recorded. I did not expect...
Chen Shiyi was numbly watching Zheng not recording the shoulders of Lin Yazhi and lifting the tea cake to a place with better light. He said: "The quality of this tea is determined by raw materials and crafts, so judge a tea cake. Good or bad, you can look at the shape first..."
"Oh--" Chen Shiyi finally couldn't resist yawning and reached for the tea. At this time, she needed to refresh herself.
"Hey, poetry, don't be busy drinking." Zheng Bulu quickly reached out and wanted to hold her down, and Lin Yazhi quickly blocked his eyes.
Lin Yazhi smiled and looked at him: "I think, this tea is also very particular."
"To the head!" Zheng Bu recorded tea every confidant, suddenly forgot to stop Chen Shiyi, and talked to Lin Yazhi with relish, "Real good tea, that is not to drink, get the product, look at this soup color... Smell this aroma... Finally, slowly taste the taste and taste..."
Chen Shiyi heard a stunned head, simply ignored Zheng Bulu, directly took a large glass for drinking, poured a large cup of tea, and sipped.
"Ah, awake a little." Chen Shiyi shook his head and felt that he had escaped from the science of a middle-aged greasy man.
However, I heard that Zheng did not record "啧啧" twice, and even shook his head, pulling Lin Yazhi: "You look at her, this is called the old cow chewing peony, do not understand."
Lin Yazhi smiles unchanged: "Don't stare at her, continue to talk to me, how does this soup look? How does the smell smell? What is the taste and taste?"
Chen Shiyi looked at Lin Yazhi with a panic.
He actually asked the question! This middle-aged man who likes the popular science collection is not allowed to ask questions when he is forced to do so. Otherwise, he can tell you that he is old.
Sure enough, Zheng did not record the news, and immediately leaned closer to Lin Yazhi: "Lin, you asked the right person..."
Chen Shiyi turned his eyes on the sky, and the coming came, the "old brother" was called, and she seemed to see thousands of sleeping pills coming.
"I went to the kitchen to help." Chen Shiyi decisively got up, "Let's talk about it."
Shao Sijia, who had been wearing a half-day lady, followed up: "I will go too."
Zheng Bu recorded no reservations: "Feel free."
Lin Yazhi did not give up, but snorted: "Safety is important, not to be reluctant."
Chen Shiyi: "..."
......
On the other hand, Lin Shi and Zheng Yeng went straight into the house and ran away. The two avoided the family and went to the top terrace together.
Zheng’s terrace had been specially staffed and planted a lot of plants. The design was very beautiful. Later, Zheng relied on his own living and drove away the housekeeping. The terrace was ridiculous.
After the new year, Zheng did not record it, He Fei only found a special home improvement design company, this time, they made the terrace into a glass flower house.
However, at this time, the green vines have not yet grown. They are dotted with evergreen plants and flowers in winter. There are lanterns on the tops of the glass and artificially decorated trees, but now it is daylight. Effect.
Outside the glass room is a solid wood long table and an outdoor sofa. The wicker chairs and swings are placed on the floor, making it easy to rest at any time.
"Happy New Year." Zheng slammed Lin Shi’s effort to see the flowers, surrounded his waist from behind, then picked him up and circled him and pushed him to the outdoor sofa.
Lin was unable to touch the sofa and his back was pressed against the soft backrest. Then Zheng Yuk also jumped up. His hands were on the back of the sofa, and his legs were lying on the sides of the thighs of the forest. He was completely imprisoned under his own body and then looked down at him: "You will see you on the first day of the New Year, and this year will be a good year."
Lin was lazily leaning against the back of the sofa. The whole person was lying halfway, looked up at him and smiled. "Then every year in the future will be a good year."
Zheng’s light eyes bent and got close, feeling Lin’s slightly moist breathing, saying: “You said, every new year in the future, I have to go with me.”
Lin sent his hands around his neck and teased: "Speaking like you gave me the chance to choose?"
"Of course I will give you a choice." Zheng took the nose to his nose and said, "To be the best boyfriend in the world, you must fully respect the will of the other half."
His voice became a bit sticky: "You can choose, every new year will come with me, or..."
"Well?" Lin sent an eyebrow.
Zheng thought about it for a while, and suddenly he was angry: "Forget it, I can't think of another choice."
He bite Lin’s tip and said: “If you still don’t choose, you can only choose to live with me.”
Lin Shi did not surprise this result very much, and gave up very directly: "Reassured, I have no other ideas. In my life, I am a boyfriend."
"Oops." Zheng frowned and frowned. "I want to feel your feelings."
Lin Xian simply closed his eyes: "...come."
Zheng relied on the light and pressed his head down. At the same time, Lin sent his head slightly and the two took a kiss.
There is a faint smell of smoke in the air, but it can't resist the sweetness of the kiss.
The atmosphere is too good, both of them are a little forgetful.
Zheng relied on Lin's lower lip to kiss his chin and kissed his neck.
Lin sent his hands to open his neck, changed his waist and pulled him in his direction, so that he could stick more tightly.
Zheng Yi couldn't help but touch his hand to find Lin's sweater hem...
At this time, there was a loud bang in the distance, and then there was a whirlwind of screams.
Someone started to illegally set off firecrackers.
Suddenly, the two people who were intoxicated in the hustle and bustle shuddered. Zheng’s legs were soft and he sat directly on the sensitive part of Lin.
"Grass, I am going to report." Zheng snorted with angrily.
Immediately after watching the two people stick together, they sent a very regretful feeling: "Hey, why do humans wear pants?"
Lin sent his eyes and looked at him: "In order to prevent minors from breaking the law for the New Year."
He said, suddenly a sideways, hugged Zheng's light waist and put him down on the sofa, and he pressed it up, sitting directly on Zheng's body, pressing his lower body, like a smile. : "Minors, it is better to not move around the neck."
Seeing Zheng’s light eyes making a glare that can’t be seen directly, he said excitedly: “I’m riding on the New Year’s Day, this year is really a good year, exciting!”
Lin Shi: "..."
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