MTL - Sick Wife-Chapter 73 , Jiaoyu

Shang Congshu also seemed to have noticed something. She had a subtle expression, put her backhand on Feng Xin's arm, and under the dim light, leaned closer to Feng Xin and pecked her lips.

"Why do you see me like that?"

Speaking of which, she doesn't seem to have taken a closer look at the current style.

Shang Congshu leaned on Feng Xin and stroked Feng Xin's arm all the way, feeling the smooth and delicate skin...

Young Feng Xin is really charming, camera locomotive hip-hop basketball, can be salty, a lot of soft and cute school girls want to try to follow the trend, and many of them claim to be straight Female unidentified creature.

Unfortunately, Feng Xin didn't know about these, and was driven away by Shang Congshu.

Her eyes couldn't help chasing her fingertips, came to the softest part of Fengxin, leaned her head closer, there was a very small mole here, if you didn't look carefully, in this light Hard to see below.

She has always believed that this is the sexiest part of Fengxin's body, and she likes to kiss and bite, seeing her bite marks left on it, and being sucked out by her to make a light pink mark.

Shang Congshu wrapped around Feng Xin's waist again, and rubbed the flat waist with her palms.

The eyes became more and more fascinated, and they went around Fengxin's back, caressing the beautiful back like a cream.

Shang Congshu didn't make any excessive moves, but it was more difficult than when the two of them hugged each other just now.

Feng Xin was almost ashamed, she pinched Shang Congshu's fingertips and kissed her lips, "I should have asked you, why do you see me like this?"

This look contained too much, Feng Xin didn't interpret anything, but it was a bit like her, just reborn... The long-lost contact with Shang Congshu's body when he was young.

Shang Congshu couldn't answer, he grabbed Feng Xin's shoulders, softly tone down, just like in the past, "Hug, want my wife to hold..."

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Shang Congshu still felt that it was not enough, and shook Feng Xin further and demanded, "Hold harder, hold tighter."

It was so tight that she could clearly feel the heartbeat of Fengxin, being conveyed her body temperature, and the closeness of her skin, making her whole body melt into the smell of Fengxin.

Feng Xin was moving, tightening her arms, holding Shang Congshu's waist and strapping it to her body, she seemed to notice Shang Congshu's unease and fear, and silently comforted the woman in her arms .

"Wife..." Shang Congshu shouted in a low voice, without saying anything else, as if he couldn't say enough, sometimes he called his sister, sometimes his wife, and took turns to shout to his heart's content.

The night was getting darker and darker, Feng Xin was worried that Shang Congshu would catch a cold, so he took the clothes for Shang Congshu to put on, and changed into new underwear.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you." Feng Xin asked.

Shang Congshu said, "I have prepared all the food for tonight, and Axin can take it to warm it up and eat it."

Feng Xin was stunned for a moment, and went to the refrigerator to take a look. The dishes in it were fried not long ago, and they were sealed in the dish with plastic wrap. Cola Chicken Wings.

She didn't lift her brows, was not happy about it, and warned gently, "Don't do this in the future, wait for me to get home, if I'm hungry, I'll order takeout for you, and I'll buy it tomorrow. Bring back some bread, biscuits and fruit."

In her last life, Shang Congshu cooked food by himself in the kitchen while she was away.

When she got home, Shang Congshu had several pus-filled blisters on his face, which were festered by Shang Congshu's grasp. All are dumb.

From then on, Feng Xin specially installed a door in the kitchen, for fear that Shang Congshu would come in again and touch dangerous things.

"But..." Shang Congshu rested his forehead on Feng Xin's back, wondering if he had followed Feng Xin's thoughts, his eyes reddened quietly, "You are so tired at work every day, you still have to come back Cooking for me, cleaning up the house, bathing and washing my hair, drying my clothes, I don't want to be helpless."

"When you get better, the right to use the kitchen will be returned to you." Feng Xin pretended to be relaxed.

She didn't look back at Shang Congshu, turned on the induction cooker to boil water, and put the prepared dishes on the rack.

Shang Congshu approached, and once again embraced Feng Xin, a full embrace, so full that it could occupy all her senses.

She sighed in satisfaction, and muttered in her heart, sister...

She is so good at cooking food, she has to stick to Feng Xin and don't want to leave.

Originally, during this period of time, Shang Congshu was very clingy, but at the same time he was clingy and very energetic, too lively. strawberry.

Now she's obedient, and won't deliberately disturb Feng Xin when she is doing things.

Emotions can be camouflaged, but the taste of food cannot. Feng Xin eats these dishes, which is consistent with her memory. The sweetness and saltiness are all Shang Congshu's habit of cooking.

She didn't say it, Shang Congshu deliberately covered it up, she just went with it and didn't want to expose it.

Maybe at a certain point in time, Shang Congshu will lose his previous memory again, unable to appreciate her suffering and tiredness, and continue to go his own way and cry willfully.

It is such a short and intimate relationship, which is also excellent.

She actually misses the complete Cong Shu…

Tonight's clothes were washed by Shang Congshu, not in a washing machine, but by hand.

Feng Xin took a few silent glances, and saw that Shang Congshu was also washing his clothes carefully, and he had to touch every inch of the material, that was quite curious and playful, Feng Xin couldn't help laughing in the corner .

Feng Xin was in the lobby, using the computer to connect with colleagues in the studio to take photos taken today, there is a group who is a very popular girl in a certain circle, and they want to return to the picture for the event.

She suddenly remembered that the maple tree she saw on the way home today was just autumn, and the maple garden began to lose its leaves.

Feng Xin deliberately transferred the photo and edited Jiugongge on Weibo. The middle one was replaced with a selfie of her and Shang Congshu.

As soon as the Weibo was posted, Feng Xin's mood changed subtly. She would like to do this kind of show of affection when she was young.

Afterwards, I was so tired that I didn't even have the mood to organize my life, so I dropped this habit.

Feng Xin finished her work and watched a movie on the sofa with Shang Congshu in her arms. Today I watched Disney's "Dream Pursuit"

She told Shang Cong Shuxi what she found out in the past two days: "Baby, the female driver you saw in the hospital is the daughter of the driver and a patient."

Shang Congshu, who was watching a movie, was short of breath, and his face was unnatural, "Why do you say this suddenly?"

She lowered her dark eyes and asked hesitantly, "Don't you like...don't like me at home?"

Feng Xin started rubbing Shang Congshu's slender and powdery fingers. Hearing the words, she couldn't help pinching it, "No such thing, I thought you were still afraid, let me tell you."

She continued: "The driver turned himself in, and your aunt is now under investigation."

Shang Congshu originally wanted to use this matter, but let Wen Yu express his position, but it seems that he does not need it now.

"How could he turn himself in?" Shang Congshu was curious, even if he lost his mind for a while because of his old love, he could do such a thing as murder, and it was unlikely that he would turn himself in suddenly.

Feng Xin did not tell Shang Congshu the reason behind it, it was too confusing.

When she suspected that the driver was the son-in-law of the old woman, she confirmed with the old woman.

The old woman even complained about her granddaughter's experience over the years. Maybe she knew that the paper couldn't wrap the fire, he couldn't hide it, and he didn't want the second child to be like the first child. There is a possibility of losing his father, so he begged his wife to remarry as soon as possible, and went to the police station by himself.

The drivers were all determined and said nothing.

Shang Congshu suddenly reacted to something, turned to his side, raised his eyes and asked, "A Xin, are you busy with this when you come back so late these days?"

Because of her busy schedule, she also gave Feng Xin's favorite gifts to others...

Fengxin does not deny nor admit it.

I just held Shang Congshu and suddenly said, "I like you to act like a spoiled child."

She buried her face in Shang Congshu's neck and breathed, her eyes were slightly warm, and continued: "I like you to stick with me, I like you to hug me..."

She is willing to indulge in Shang Congshu's gentleness and thoughtfulness, and she is so cute and petty.

Shang Congshu's eyes showed sadness, and the sadness in her heart was about to overflow. She knew that when she became ill, she would curse at everyone like her grandmother, and even act when she lost control.

The most terrifying thing is that she will lose her self-awareness, do not know that she is sick, does not believe what Feng Xin said, and dumps the food made by Feng Xin as poison, and is always on guard against Feng Xin, Be on guard, the person who loves her the most in this world.

She lowered her head and kissed Feng Xin's ear, and whispered softly, "A Xin, I love you."

Feng Xin: "Yeah."

“…”

They didn't make the confession like they did in the TV series, and they became more tired. Instead, the two of them were relatively silent, but they fell silent. There was only the sound of the movie playing in the hall.

What does hmmm mean? Shang Congshu was puzzled, in this atmosphere, shouldn't Feng Xin say "I love you too" to her? No matter how bad, it should be "I know"

Does the word "um" contain these two meanings?

Shang Congshu stared at the classic movies that she often rewatched in front of her eyes, but she didn't watch anything, but Feng Xin, who was holding her behind her, became more and more involved. Turn it up.

…

She pushed Feng Xin with her elbow, Feng Xin looked at her, thinking she had something to say.

Kanshang Congshu didn't say a word, Fengxin Dangshang Congshu accidentally bumped into it, and his eyes moved back to the movie. This movie is really tear-jerking, and it is worthy of being produced by Disney.