Lin Wenxiu glared at Cheng Qingrong, reached out and pulled a few pieces of paper, and wiped the milk splashed on his body: "Don't talk when you have something in your mouth." ”

Cheng Qingrong didn't have time to put down the cup in his hand, so he asked Lin Wenxiu: "This is done by hooligans?" ”

"Isn't it?" Lin Wenxiu couldn't help but ask again.

Cheng Qingrong suddenly realized: "No wonder you scolded me for being a hooligan last night." ”

He wondered, didn't he just look at his husband's body last night, why did he have something to do with hooligans, it turned out that this was the reason. If you kiss it, you are a hooligan, let alone see each other's bodies directly.

But they are husbands, and don't they take it for granted?

Cheng Qingrong was puzzled.

Lin Wenxiu straightened his back and crossed his hands on the table again rigorously.

"I'm not done yet."

Cheng Qingrong: "...... Is there any? ”

"It's different now, I don't care what you were like in the past. But from now on, you have to learn to respect the same sex, and at the same time respect yourself. Lin Wenxiu said, "Don't kiss the same sex casually, this is basic politeness." ”

Cheng Qingrong was aggrieved: "I didn't kiss others casually." ”

He just wanted to kiss Lin Wenxiu, didn't he kiss his mouth yet, and he was addicted to saying a few words.

Lin Wenxiu paused for a moment and spoke unhurried again: "In addition, there are some other things that must be learned to respect the same sex, and can only be done after obtaining the consent of the same sex." For example, when I was changing clothes last night, you came in without my permission to peek, which is a kind of hooliganism. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Wenxiu couldn't help but glance at Cheng Qingrong coldly and warned the other party.

Cheng Qingrong asked him: "Will you agree to ask for it?" ”

"No, it won't." Lin Wenxiu answered neatly.

Cheng Qingrong: ......

Cheng Qingrong pondered for a moment, and asked tentatively: "This is what you think is the attitude towards the same sex?" ”

Lin Wen repaired his head.

"That's how husbands and husbands get along with each other?"

Lin Wenxiu bowed his head again.

Cheng Qingrong was simply dumbfounded.

He looked at Lin Wenxiu's gaze and gradually became strange.

Lin Wenxiu couldn't tell what kind of vision it was, but he always felt like he was the prey being targeted in the prairie, and the person opposite was the hunter, because Cheng Qingrong's eyes were shining.

He looked at Lin Wenxiu carefully with an amazed gaze.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Wenxiu reached out and touched the tablecloth a little uncomfortably.

Cheng Qingrong couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips, he clasped his hands against his chin, and looked at Lin Wenxiu intently: "I'm looking at a treasure." ”

Lin Wenxiu frowned slightly, not understanding why the other party suddenly said such a thing.

Cheng Qingrong deepened the smile on his face.

Of course, Lin Wenxiu didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

He had found a treasure that was now his own.

Breakfast was almost finished, and Lin Wenxiu was even ready to go to work, but was stopped by Cheng Qingrong. The two talked for a while, and Lin Wenxiu finally took another sip of milk, wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up: "I'll go upstairs first." ”

Cheng Qingrong nodded: "Okay." ”

Suddenly remembering something, Cheng Qingrong couldn't help but explain: "Our mother came back today, the plane at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, and I will pick up the plane at that time, don't forget." ”

Lin Wenxiu didn't look back, and waved his hand with his back to Cheng Qingrong, signaling that he knew.

The soft carpet engulfed the footsteps, and from Cheng Qingrong's point of view, Lin Wenxiu's posture of going upstairs was beautiful and coordinated, with long hands and long feet, and his movements were very elegant.

couldn't help but move his Adam's apple, Cheng Qingrong watched Lin Wenxiu's gaze gradually deepen.

He remembered a hurried glance at himself when Lin Wenxiu changed his clothes last night, closed his eyes, and light. Slippery. Greasy skin and fiber. The thin waist is vivid, and he is unbearable.

It's really infuriating to see that you can't eat it.

Seeing that Wu's mother began to clean up the table, Cheng Qingrong got up and sat on the sofa in the living room. He stretched out and leaned against the sofa, his eyes closed, and remembered the news he had found earlier.

In fact, Cheng Qingrong cares about her husband very much, whether it is at the beginning or now, and she cares about the other party's qiē.

All the things about Lin Wenxiu were investigated by him clearly, and then stored in his brain.

Lin Wenxiu's life is very simple, and he has almost no hobbies other than those jobs. The private life is also simple and easy to understand at a glance, and even the length of the article is only half a page.

A clean life, like a blank sheet of paper, was spread out in front of him.

But Cheng Qingrong never expected that Lin Wenxiu's whiteness was so white.

However, as long as he thought that in the future, he would be able to paint on this blank paper with his own hands and depict the other party as he wanted, Cheng Qingrong couldn't help but get excited.

He felt a little heat in his body, an irrepressible feeling of excitement coming to his skin.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Qingrong rubbed his lips with his fingers and calmed his feelings.

Now is not the time, take your time and don't scare the other person.

In the morning, Lin Wenxiu looked up some materials for scientific research in the study, and then changed his clothes in the bathroom, and once again went directly into the real room.

When he woke up in the morning, he just looked at the petri dishes and the simulated environment in the real room to see if there were any mistakes, and now he had to continue to refine the rest of the work.

After checking the parameters and various numbers and confirming that there were no mistakes, Lin Wenxiu put on white gloves and disposable masks, took out the tools he needed, and got to work.

He became a full professor at Z University at a young age, not only because of his parents' reputation, but also because of his own credit. In addition to independently completing several practical papers, he has also assisted the 619 Research Institute to complete several breakthrough practical projects, and even several published academic papers have gained a certain influence in the world.

These are all qualities that he can be seen and understood.

But for Lin Wenxiu, he didn't care much about these, he remembered that since he had a memory, when his mother and mommy were doing real work in the real room, he would help on the side, although most of them were just sterilizing some petri dishes, or classifying, controlling temperature and light, etc., but he had been in contact with this for as long as his own life, and he could no longer be distinguished by such simple words as work.

For Lin Wenxiu, this is an indispensable part like eating, drinking, and reading.

If he hadn't spent some time in the room for a while, he would have felt sick all over.

Maybe in the eyes of others, he will only think that he is very hard and his life is extremely monotonous, but in Lin Wenxiu's eyes, it is very ordinary.

Who thinks that drinking water is a very hard thing.

At half past twelve in the afternoon, Lin Wenxiu packed himself up, got into Cheng Qingrong's car, and went to the airport with him to pick up people.

At two o'clock, the group of four returned home.

The wide and comfortable sofa was sat on by Lin Wenxiu's parents, and Cheng Qingrong poured them a glass of water with some nervousness.

"You don't have to be nervous." It was Lin Wenxiu's mother, Lin Siqi, who spoke. There was no expression on her face, and the whole person looked very indifferent, similar to Lin Wenxiu, she would definitely be recognized as a family when she walked out, "Sit down first." ”

"Huh." Cheng Qingrong hurriedly sat beside Lin Wenxiu.

Yan Wen next to her couldn't help but smile, took out two red envelopes from her pocket, and stuffed them into the hands of Cheng Qingrong and Lin Wenxiu: "I came back with your mother this time just to see your situation, and by the way, I will give you a meeting gift to make up for the fact that we didn't have time to come back yesterday." ”

Cheng Qingrong touched the red envelope in his hand, a festive color, but the style was very exquisite, and it could be seen that it took some thought. The red envelope is held in his hand, and the weight is also very heavy, although Cheng Qingrong is not short of money, but this money expresses the meaning of valuing himself.

He didn't care about anything else, but he still hoped that the people he cared about would care about him.

Lin Wenxiu, who was listening to their conversation, reached out and poked Cheng Qingrong's waist expressionlessly, and lowered his voice: "Polite." ”

"Uh-oh." Cheng Qingrong came back to his senses, "Thank you, Mom." ”

"Hmm." Lin Siqi had a slight smile on her face, and her whole person softened, she glanced at Lin Wenxiu, "Was Qingrong by your side when you called me last night?" ”

Lin Wenxiu nodded: "By my side." ”

Lin Siqi's brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes swept to Cheng Qingrong with dissatisfaction: "Didn't I tell you that Wen Xiu doesn't understand anything about some things, so let you hand him over more?" ”

Cheng Qingrong thought to himself, didn't I have time yet, besides, I was anxious and couldn't eat hot tofu, and the matter was always completed step by step, he had to have a good relationship with Lin Wenxiu first.

"So, that's all you've made?" Lin Siqi raised her eyebrows, and her displeased look was overflowing.

Cheng Qingrong was speechless.

"Rotten wood cannot be carved." Lin Siqi shook her head, "Watch my movements and learn from me." ”

A bad premonition flashed in Lin Wenxiu's heart.

Cheng Qingrong hurriedly sat down, ready to listen carefully to the teachings of his predecessors.

Lin Siqi stood up, took the water cup on the side, and poured the tea inside on Lin Wenxiu's head expressionlessly.

Cheng Qingrong was stunned.

Lin Wenxiu was also stunned.

Yan Wen: ......

"Go to the bathroom and wash up." Lin Siqi pointed to the bathroom on the first floor.

Lin Wenxiu stretched out his hand to wipe a handful of water droplets on his face, shook off the tea leaves in his hand, glared at her vigorously, and entered the bathroom with a straight face unhappy.

He was drenched with water and tea leaves in his hair, so he had to take another shower to wash off the slimy stuff.

After the door of the bathroom was closed, Lin Siqi asked Cheng Qingrong: "Have you learned?" ”

Cheng Qingrong looked confused: "What did you learn?" ”

Yan Wen finally couldn't help laughing, reached out and slapped Lin Siqi, turned her face to Cheng Qingrong and said, "Stupid, you go to the bedroom to find Wen Xiu's clothes and send them in." ”

Cheng Qingrong looked teachable and got a simple and crude method.

"When the time comes, if you grasp the opportunity, you will definitely be able to brew with Wenxiu sauce."

Cheng Qingrong: ...... Disrespectful for the old!