CHAPTER XXXVIII
Zhou Yanqi's arrival, the entire Ling family, except for Ling Yaofei, everyone was very happy. Father Ling, who has never drunk at night, saw that his daughter and son-in-law had returned to their previous sweet appearance, so he specially opened a bottle of champagne, and there was a little smile on his face.
At the dinner table, Ling's mother kept giving Zhou Yanqi vegetables, and told him to eat more, it doesn't matter if he drinks, he will stay here at night.
Zhou Yanqi looked at the food that was about to pile up in his bowl and nodded obediently.
The feeling of eating with my family is just different! Zhou Yanqi thought happily.
The last dish was chicken soup, Ling's mother cooked by herself, and stewed for a whole afternoon, the chicken stew was soft but not fragrant, this dish was Ling Yaofei's favorite. At dinner, everyone at the table turned a blind eye to him, and even the dishes were not what he usually liked, and he was so angry that he almost gnawed the corner of the table. finally came up with a dish he liked, and just wanted to move the chopsticks, he saw Ling's mother cleverly remove a chicken wing, like throwing garbage, quickly threw it into his bowl, and then quickly removed two chicken legs, one for Zhou Yanqi and one for Ling Beibei.
Ling Yaofei poked the chicken wings in his bowl, and his back molars creaked. It is said that the water spilled by the married daughter, why does his unmarried son seem to be blown by a strong wind?
Ling Beibei looked at the posture of her eldest brother who was about to poke the bowl, and let go of the chicken leg in her bowl with a smile, comforting her brother's injured heart: "Brother, eat a chicken leg to make up for it, and see if you have lost weight recently." β
Someone who was honored with chicken legs was very backbone and put the chicken legs back, and said very domineeringly: "I have recently lost weight, and I can't eat such greasy things." Fear, support, death. β
The last three words he said were particularly heavy, and his eyes glanced in the direction of Zhou Yanqi, who was suffering hard, intentionally or unintentionally.
Zhou Yanqi, who was eating happily, silently stopped his chopsticks and looked at his mother-in-law pitifully.
Mother Ling glared at her son, turned her head and said to Zhou Yanqi like a child, "It's okay, you eat yours." Your eldest brother is fat, and losing weight is as it should be. Look at you, I've lost so much weight recently, my mother looks distressed, eat well, and ignore him. β
Zhou Yanqi returned an extremely bright smile and continued to eat happily.
Ling Yao wanted to flip the table angrily, his standard figure, eight-pack abs, how many girls coveted it, in the eyes of his mother, he was actually fat, and Zhou Yanqi, who was cheap and well-behaved, one day let you know what is called social sinister.
The dinner finally ended perfectly with Zhou Yanqi eating and drinking, Ling's father and Ling's mother went out for a walk without moving, and Ling Yaofei and Zhou Yanqi were left at home with resentful faces.
The alcohol was a little high, but Zhou Yanqi's consciousness was still sober, he had already seen Ling Yaofei's gloomy face, and when Ling Beibei went to the kitchen to wash fruits, he walked to the window and stood side by side with Ling Yaofei. Ling Yaofei was actually about the same height as him, but Ling Yaofei belonged to that kind of sturdy type, and he looked slightly taller than him. He took out a cigarette and waved it at Ling Yaofei, which was a kind of signal transmission between men.
Ling Yaofei glanced at him, didn't stretch out his hand, and asked lukewarmly, "Bei Bei can't smell smoke, don't you know?"
Zhou Yanqi turned his head to look at Ling Beibei, who was busy in the kitchen, and smiled slyly: "She allowed it." β
Ling Yaofei was completely speechless, reluctantly reaching out to take the cigarette, Zhou Yanqi lit it very doggedly, but he didn't smoke it.
"Big brother, it was a bit of a misunderstanding before that Beibei, which made you worried. I'm sorry. With the window open, the wind outside blew in, and Zhou Yanqi, whose face was already a little hot, felt very comfortable, and unconsciously leaned against the window again, and found a comfortable posture to lean on.
Ling Yaofei took a deep puff of his cigarette, and the smoke rings flew away one by one in the night sky until they disappeared. He said lightly: "Yanqi, I can't be a few years older than you, so you don't need to say sorry to me." All of us sincerely hope that you and Beibei will be well. Bei Bei is my own sister, she has been raised in the palm of her hand since she was a child, maybe a little arrogant, but her personality is not bad. She is very kind and lovely, since the two of you are married, no matter what the past is, you have come together, you have to get along well. At least, on the surface, it's going to be passable. β
He said it very tactfully, he was used to seeing his son-in-law playing around after getting married, and he didn't care if his wife was pregnant. He can't control Zhou Yanqi's love life, but he doesn't want Ling Beibei to become like that, so there are some things that should be said or not, he still needs to tell Zhou Yanqi.
Although Zhou Yanqi's actions look different from ordinary sons, as an elder brother, he can't help but worry about his sister.
"Big brother, I know what you're worried about, no matter how much I say now, you probably won't believe me. You'll see how I do in the future. I care more about Beibei than you think. Zhou Yanqi was already a little drunk, and when he mentioned Ling Beibei, his eyes were full of smiles, and the happiness on his face couldn't be hidden.
Ling Beibei also came out of the kitchen at this time, holding a plate of cut watermelon, and saw her eldest brother and husband leaning against the window smoking, she put down the watermelon, and angrily grabbed Zhou Yanqi's ears: "I've told you a hundred times, and you actually learned to smoke at home?"
Zhou Yanqi pursed his mouth aggrievedly, pretending to be very aggrieved: "I didn't, it was my eldest brother who smoked it, and he had to let me accompany him." β
Ling Beibei turned his head to look at his eldest brother, Ling Yaofei heard Zhou Yanqi say this, and couldn't wait to stuff the remaining cigarette into his mouth. Definitely, he was holding a cigarette in his hand, and there was nothing to justify, he snorted angrily, turned his head and walked towards his room.
Seeing Ling Yaofei's angry appearance, Zhou Yanqi laughed proudly, lazily hugged his wife, and arched her like a puppy: "Wife, eldest brother is not a good person, bully me." β
When he slept until midnight, the alcohol began to work, Zhou Yanqi hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom, and Ling Beibei was worried that he would also follow him to take care of him. After spitting out the things in his stomach, Zhou Yanqi felt a lot better, washed his face with water, propped his hands on the edge of the pool, and thought about going back to the room slowly.
Ling Beibei, who was waiting outside, saw that he hadn't come out for so long, thinking that something had happened, and rushed in with a cup of mouthwash. Ling Zhou Yanqi, who was only wrapped in a bath towel, and Ling Beibei, who was wearing pink strawberry pajamas, bumped into each other, and the night was silent, and the violent heartbeats of the two people could be heard clearly.
"Ahem, do you drink water?" the kind with double mintγγγ
Before Ling Beibei could say the second half of the sentence, Zhou Yanqi was like being beaten with chicken blood, without saying a word, he took it and drank it directly.
The spicy mint and the sourness just now, Zhou Yanqi couldn't hold back, and coughed violently on the edge of the sink.
Ling Beibei was startled, and hurriedly patted him on the back, thinking that she could make him feel better.
A soft place has been rubbing against Zhou Yanqi's arm, coupled with the gentle light, Zhou Yanqi's lower abdomen was hot, dragged Ling Beibei over, pillowed the back of her head with his hand, and kissed her deeply. The soft tongue pried open her teeth, and drove straight in, the mint flavor in his mouth and the fruity sweetness of Ling Beibei were intertwined, Zhou Yanqi felt that this was the best smell in the world.
Ling Yaofei swore to the sky, he really just drank too much water and wanted to go to the toilet, but before he reached the door, he saw the thunderous scene of this day, and he suddenly lost his sleepiness, he rushed back angrily with his pants.
I can't stay in this home! I'm going to move out tomorrow!