Lin Xinmo woke up and it was already lunch time.

She thought that Ling Xingmo should be busy with work at this time, but when she went out, she found that Ling Xingmo was placing dishes and chopsticks next to the dining table, and there were still a few dishes on the table.

"You're up, I'm arguing with you?" Ling Xingmo asked when he saw Lin Xinmo walking to the dining table.

"It's not. After Lin Xinmo finished answering, he asked with some uncertainty, "You made these dishes?"

"I just wanted to call you, come over and have a taste. Ling Xingmo finished placing the dishes and chopsticks and said.

Seeing Ling Xingmo like this, Lin Xinmo thought of Aunt Liu's reaction after learning that the lunch box was brushed by Ling Xingmo when she was in the ward, Aunt Liu was very surprised, so she talked to her about Ling Xingmo.

"Aunt Liu told me that you haven't even brushed the dishes at home, and you often made a mess of the kitchen when you were a child. ”

"Why does Aunt Liu tell you everything?"

"It's just that I told Aunt Liu that you swiped those lunch boxes, and she was a little surprised, so she told me some things about you. ”

"What's there to be surprised about?" Ling Xingmo asked in a somewhat unnatural tone.

Lin Xinmo once again felt that Ling Xingmo was simply too cute.

"Have you never done these things at home?" Lin Xinmo asked Ling Xingmo with some teasingness.

"I don't need to do it. ”

There is really no need for Ling Xingmo to do it, there are many people in the family who do these things, and Ling Xingmo has no time to do these things, he doesn't have enough time to work every day, let alone do these little things.

Looking at Ling Xingmo with such a gentle face, it was really difficult for Lin Xinmo to combine him with the cold and paralyzed face she had when she first saw her.

Although Aunt Liu talked to her a lot at the time, she sighed more about Ling Xingmo's difficulty, saying that he was also having a hard time, but she didn't tell her the specific reason.

She didn't want to tell Ling Xingmo what Aunt Liu said now, she thought that when the time was right, Ling Xingmo would naturally tell her those things that Aunt Liu didn't know either.

Ling Xingmo is doing a good job now, he is slowly changing for her, she doesn't know how to describe her mood, but slowly there is an unprecedented sense of happiness around her heart, this sense of happiness is not drifting, it is very down-to-earth.

Once, she also felt happy because of another person. But that kind of happiness always gives people the feeling of walking in the clouds, which can be seen and touched, and she actually has no sense of security in her heart.

And that sense of security was already felt when she first saw Ling Xingmo, when he was escorting her down the cliff.

Maybe some people really need a lifetime to see through it, and finally understand that that person is not the person I am looking for. And some people, with just one glance, know that he belongs to me in this life.

"What are you doing, come here. Ling Xingmo looked at Lin Xinmo stunned and looked at him, urging.

"I'll go wash my hands first. Lin Xinmo reflected and said.

"Okay, the bathroom is in ......"

"I know. ”

"Let's go. ”

In the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror, Lin Xinmo rarely showed a little smile.

Ling Xingmo, don't talk to me in such a gentle tone anymore, okay, I feel like I'm about to be overwhelmed by your gentleness......

And looking at Lin Xinmo, who was sitting opposite him, Ling Xingmo actually had an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, is this the so-called magic of love?

"To be honest, I didn't expect you to be able to cook. Lin Xinmo, who came to his senses, only now thought of the real problem.

"There's a lot more I'll do, and I need you to discover it slowly. Ling Xingmo said softly with a light smile, changing his indifferent and distant appearance in front of outsiders.

It's over, who will tell Lin Xinmo, who is this not very serious, somewhat evil and gentle man is, is this still the same Ling Xingmo?