The sky was slightly bright, and the morning breeze was gentle.

The unforgettable day has passed.

But for Cheng Qingrong, every day next is very unforgettable.

Cheng Qingrong recognized the bed, he didn't sleep well last night, and he always felt that the bed under him was very awkward to sleep on, and even when he got up in the morning, he couldn't help but have a sore back, as if he had been beaten hard at night.

The other side of the bed was already empty, and Lin Wenxiu was not in the bedroom.

Getting off the bed naked, Cheng Qingrong couldn't help but rub his waist, picked out a shirt from the wardrobe to change into, and put on pants, and then stepped on his slippers and went downstairs.

Holding his waist and going downstairs, Cheng Qingrong saw the maid snickering at a glance: "Madame." ”

Cheng Qingrong had a smile on his face and tears streaming down his face.

Nothing really happened last night, sister.

Breakfast was already prepared on the table, Cheng Qingrong swept around, and didn't see Lin Wenxiu.

"Where's Wen Xiu?"

"The young master is in the underground research room, but he has already ordered in advance, saying that you were tired last night, let you eat first, don't wait for him."

Cheng Qingrong was entangled and sweet, and began to wonder how tired he was last night.

Lin Wenxiu walked out of the room.

He was meticulously dressed in a white lab coat with neatly buttoned buttons, and white gloves in his hands, which were not stained with fine dust. His eyebrows are sharp, his phoenix eyes are thin, and his whole person looks ascetic and unapproachable when he has a cold face, especially now that he is wearing a white coat, it gives people a sense of sacrosanctity.

There was a simple washroom next to the room, and Lin Wenxiu stood by the sink, wet his hands, squeezed hand sanitizer, and rinsed them carefully.

The sound of water sounded, and the cold water gently washed Lin Wenxiu's fingers, his fingers were slender and slender, and at this time, the ten fingers were clasped together and rubbed each other, but soon, the delicate foam on the fingers was washed away by the water.

The door to the bathroom was pushed open with a soft sound.

Lin Wenxiu turned his head to look over.

Cheng Qingrong held the doorknob with one hand and propped up the door frame with the other, and before he could speak, his eyes had already turned around Lin Wenxiu's body.

Then Cheng Qingrong's eyes lit up.

My Mom!

So handsome!

Lin Wenxiu is so handsome in a white coat!

Cheng Qingrong was about to control the little beast in his heart, and wanted to pounce immediately, hugging Lin Wenxiu in a circle three hundred times, and then licking wildly all morning!

But Cheng Qingrong was just thinking about it, because Lin Wenxiu had already wiped his hands and replaced the white coat on his body.

Lin Wenxiu took the lead out of the bathroom, walked a few steps and found that Cheng Qingrong was still behind and did not move, he thought about it and walked back.

Cheng Qingrong was puzzled: "What's wrong, what fell behind?" ”

Lin Wenxiu said: "Now you are my wife. ”

“…… Thank you for remembering this. ”

"So......" Lin Wenxiu stretched out his right hand, "you can hold my hand." ”

Cheng Qingrong didn't have time to think anything else in his mind, and his body had already instinctively started to act. His hand couldn't wait to hold Lin Wenxiu's right hand and gently squeeze his palm, for fear that the other party would suddenly withdraw his hand at this time.

"Let's go." Lin Wenxiu pursed the corners of his lips, straightened his face, and took Cheng Qingrong's hand and walked to the first floor.

Cheng Qingrong followed behind him in surprise.

After being kicked out of the bedroom last night, is this a serious breakthrough between the two?

Probably because he had just washed his hands, Lin Wenxiu's fingers were still a little cold, but they showed a little warmth, like a piece of jade, which was very comfortable to hold in his hands.

He was reluctant to let go.

Nervous palms are sweaty.

He clenched Lin Wenxiu's hand as carefully as if he were holding a lost treasure.

The two returned to the first floor.

Breakfast was left untouched and still on the table, and the maid was busy in the kitchen, not in the living room.

Lin Wenxiu let go of Cheng Qingrong's hand and sat down before asking, "You haven't had breakfast yet?" ”

Cheng Qingrong sat opposite him and nodded: "I want to wait for you to eat together." ”

Glancing at Cheng Qingrong, Lin Wenxiu lowered his head and flipped through the local newspaper that was on the side, the front page of the news was written about the marriage of Lin Wenxiu and Cheng Qingrong yesterday, which occupied a whole page.

"The combination of strong and strong, heaven and earth set up a good pair; The marriage of science and business, the talented son Jia is unparalleled in the world. Cheng Qingrong was also reading the newspaper in his hand, reading it out loud while reading it, and then he couldn't stand up with joy, "This little editor is good, which newspaper is it, go back and let Secretary Fang tell them about the leader." ”

"Genius ......" Cheng Qingrong shook the newspaper and glanced at Lin Wenxiu who was eating breakfast.

Lin Wenxiu looked up: "What's wrong?" ”

Cheng Qingrong looked at Lin Wenxiu with a 'my man is awesome' gaze, and only spoke after a while: "I just think you are great and talented." ”

Lin Wenxiu was not shocked, and his expression was indifferent: "Thank you, although I have heard a lot, I still thank you for your praise." ”

Cheng Qingrong smiled and bent his eyes: "My compliments are different." ”

Lin Wenxiu said: "Indeed, yours is more sincere. ”

"Of course!" The smile on Cheng Qingrong's face deepened, "If I praise you now, it is equivalent to praising myself, so every praise is sincere!" ”

Lin Wenxiu thought of the relationship between the two, which was a legally valid husband-wife relationship. According to what has always been said, they should be one and not separate from each other, so Cheng Qingrong is indeed right to say this.

After thinking about it, Lin Wenxiu lowered his head and put a piece of his favorite custard bun into Cheng Qingrong's bowl: "Eat." ”

Cheng Qingrong's heart is full of joy!

HP 10,000!

10,000 lives!

Love 10000!

Happily, Cheng Qingrong couldn't wait to hug Lin Wenxiu on the spot and kiss him.

Lin Wenxiu took a sip of milk, looked up at Cheng Qingrong staring at the custard bun in front of him motionlessly, and was a little puzzled: "Why don't you eat it?" ”

Cheng Qingrong said: "I am reluctant to eat." ”

Lin Wenxiu paused, glanced at the custard bun in the bowl again, stretched out his chopsticks and clipped it: "I'm willing." ”

Cheng Qingrong: "...... That's what you gave me! ”

Lin Wenxiu ignored him and sent the custard bun sandwiched between the chopsticks to his mouth. Who knew that Cheng Qingrong on the other side was in a hurry, stood up directly, straightened his neck across the table, took the custard bun in his mouth, and swallowed it in a few bites.

"Mine." Cheng Qingrong almost rolled his eyes in choking, and quickly poured a few sips of milk before kicking him over, "Choke me to death." ”

Lin Wenxiu: ......

Lin Wenxiu raised his right hand and looked at his watch: "It's almost time, it's time to go to work." ”

Cheng Qingrong tapped his finger on the table a few times: "When I went to pick you up yesterday, I asked you for three days of marriage leave by the way, and the school agreed." ”

Lin Wenxiu frowned slightly, and a look of displeasure appeared on his face.

He is very self-conscious in his work, but he is also very tough, and does not like to have others interfere in his work, which makes him very unhappy.

"Don't be angry just yet." Cheng Qingrong seemed to know Lin Wenxiu's attitude, but he still spoke calmly, "I have already understood before, you went to S City on August 27 to give three public lectures, and then returned to Z City to assist the 619 Research Institute to complete two small scientific research, and then published a paper on September 18, just a few days ago on the 21st, you even applied to the school for funds to do new scientific research." Counting the time you lecture at school and take doctoral students in the middle, you have almost no free time. ”

Lin Wenxiu's tone was indifferent: "So? ”

"So," Cheng Qingrong took a deep breath, "it's time for you to rest." He thought for a moment and added, "You have to rest." ”

After speaking, Cheng Qingrong began to wait anxiously for Lin Wenxiu's answer.

Is he furious and investigates his life, or does he sneer and walk away, still going his own way.

Cheng Qingrong felt that the latter might be more.

Who knew that Lin Wenxiu just responded lightly: "Hmm." ”

“…… Did you agree? "Cheng Qingrong is incredible.

"Hmm." Lin Wenxiu glanced at him and nodded again, "Mom said that I should listen to you." ”

Cheng Qingrong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and two feelings rose in his heart in an instant.

One is so worried, the person I marry will not be a mother's treasure, my mother said that everyone said that this kind of person is particularly unreliable

One is so happy, Lin Wenxiu actually listened to his own words like this, so can tonight's thing be done?

In the end, Cheng Qingrong happily defeated the worries, and Cheng Qingrong excitedly grabbed Lin Wenxiu's hand: "Wenxiu." ”

Lin Wenxiu's face didn't show any emotion, it was still faint, maintaining his usual cold attitude: "Something? ”

"I want to kiss you."

"......" Lin Wenxiu paused, withdrew his hand, and said expressionlessly, "You won't say this kind of thing again in the future." ”

Cheng Qingrong: ???

"Can't you kiss you?" Cheng Qingrong was a little aggrieved.

"Should I agree?" Lin Wenxiu asked rhetorically, with a faint expression, "You are my wife, so I need to teach you some life principles." ”

Cheng Qingrong hurriedly put on a deferential look.

Lin Wenxiu crossed his hands on the table, and the expression on his face also regained his usual calmness and strictness.

The atmosphere gradually solidified a little, Cheng Qingrong didn't know why he was a little nervous, he moved his fingers, touched the milk on the side and took a sip.

He likes to drink when he's nervous, and that's an old problem.

Lin Wenxiu thought about the wording in his heart for a while, and then slowly spoke:

"Casual kisses of the same sex, that's what a hooligan does."

Cheng Qingrong squirted out a mouthful of milk.