Lin Zeshao turned around, Xia Tong's hair was messy, his palm-sized face was peachy, and his eyes were rippling like autumn water, he felt that the whole person had stepped into the marshmallow, and his heart was warm.

He smiled, "Okay, with you." It's almost noon now, I just want to go to the kitchen and get you something to eat, you get some sleep first, and I'll call you later. ”

Xia Tong curled up back into the quilt again, she was so tired, her bones seemed to have been disassembled and reorganized, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

She smiled sweetly, "Thank you, husband." ”

……

slept until noon, and Lin Zeshao prepared three dishes and one soup, all of which she loved to eat and were delicious.

The two of them ate together and grinded and chirped, brushed the bowl with laughter, Lin Ze moved the notebook and Wen Jiàn to the bed, and Xia Tong took the paper and pen and lay on the bed thinking about the design.

Xia Tong didn't have any inspiration now, she looked sideways at the man, he was very handsome in a dark blue and white striped shirt, and the handsome man who focused on his work was extremely deep and wise, and even the sound of tapping on the keyboard was clean and neat.

This is a completely different side from him who was brave just now, his chic and casual posture has a calm and calm temperament, and his eyes are full of domineering that is proud of the world.

Retracting his gaze, Xia Tong supported his chin with one arm and smiled stupidly.

She coughed lightly, "Husband, what do you want, I have a genius pen that can draw it for you." ”

"Heh—" The man chuckled lightly, but did not answer.

Xia Tong's eyes were shaped like crescent moons, with a delicate smile, and he was holding a pen to sketch on the paper, drawing his perfect outline, and then the pair of dark ink eyes and sexy/sexy thin lips.

"Husband," she said in a voice like a crisp bell, "what do you want to eat at night, let's go out to buy groceries later, and I'll cook tonight." ”

"Well—" The man replied, without a reply.

And Xia Tong's joyful mood was almost flying, drawing his posture with one hand in his pocket, and painting herself beside him, her two tender white legs swinging happily in the air,

"Husband, I lost my phone and the bracelet my grandmother gave me last night, can you buy me a new one?"

She kept talking like this, Lin Zeshao really couldn't concentrate on work.

Looking up at her, she was wearing a white long-line shirt with bare jade legs.

The shirt only covered her buttocks, and when she swayed, the black pants were exposed, and the back of the pants was lace/silk, and her snow-white and flawless two-petal pink buttocks and the honey groove he could see at a glance.

Moving the notebook and Wen Jiàn away, he lay on her side, one arm supporting his head, and the other arm around her slender waist, "Xia Tong, what are you drawing?" ”

She has already drawn herself, she has drawn the appearance and figure of the two very well and realistically, but why are the postures of the two so weird?

He put one hand in his pocket and the other on her shoulder, looking cool, and she leaned sideways to avoid his touch, frowning her brow as if she didn't want to.

Lin Ze was unhappy, he pinched her hard, "Xia Tong, are you treating me as a lewd uncle, and you will always be pure little Lori?" With me, you're so unhappy? ”

Xia Tong turned his head sideways, blinked a pair of dark eyes, and leaned in to peck his thin lips, "Husband, am I happy or not, don't you know?" ”

Besides, no matter what they do together, he asked her if she was willing, and he didn't force him to come if he was caught!

As soon as Xia Tong's fragrant body approached Lin Zeshao, he was a little nervous, and was gently teased by her soft lips, and his abdomen suddenly swelled and hurt.

But he didn't move, just moved over and pressed her petite body into his arms, snatching her pen with his other hand, "Don't you think there's something missing in this painting?" ”

Saying that, he added a big-headed doll next to Xia Tong.

When Xia Tong saw it, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze, but she quickly lowered her eyes to hide it, and said with a smile, "Why is your painting level still in the beginner class, do you think that painting a head and a body is over?" ”

Lin Zeshao's mellow and beautiful voice sounded close to her ears, and her tone was whispering, "Xia Tong, give me a little Shanshan." ”

Xia Tong was silent for a while, and the knuckles of the pen gradually turned white, "Husband, we didn't do safety measures just now, let's go buy avoidance/pregnancy pills later, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Zeshao pulled her into his arms with all his might, his fingertips clasped her jaw, and he patrolled her teardrop-filled eyes, "Xia Tong, why?" ”

Xia Tong opened his eyes sideways, two lines of tears had slipped down his pink cheeks, and his thin shoulders twitched helplessly, "I can't... I'm scared. ”

She couldn't—this day was already a stolen good time, and even she didn't know if they had a tomorrow?

She's afraid—she's a sinful person, she's afraid... I'm afraid that it will affect the child.

"Xia Tong, look into my eyes." The man's voice was soft and seductive.

was straightened by him, she had to look at him with teary eyes, his eyes were dark and deep persistence and firmness, "Xia Tong, you said you can't, but if God lets you have a child, are you willing to kill him with avoidance/pregnancy pills?" Also, don't be afraid, the sky is falling with me, and we will advance and retreat together? ”

She had given herself to him when she had escaped from the cemetery last night, and it was naturally what she hoped to be with him.

"Yes." Xia Tong nodded.

Lin Zeshao's tense body was relaxed, his long tongue licked her tears, and finally rubbed infatuated on her eyes and forehead. The warm winter sun shines in, and the room is warm and harmonious.

Xia Tong pushed him, she pointed to the buttons on the neckline of his shirt, "Husband, the buttons here are about to fall off, I'll sew them for you with a needle and thread." ”

Lin Zeshao let go of her, she found the needle and thread in the dresser drawer in the room, threaded a thread of similar color to him with the small needle hole, and she half-knelt in front of him to sew buttons for her.

Lin Zeshao lowered his eyes and looked at her graceful side, her small earlobes were shaped like dew, which was coveted, and her slightly turned long eyelashes covered her charming bright eyes, trembling slightly.

The bridge of Lingxiu's nose is like jade, carved on the smooth and smooth powder, and the bright red and full cherry lips are lightly pursed, exuding an attractive color.

Because he was so spoiled just now, she also showed a charming charm of rain and dew between her eyebrows.

"Alright." After Xia Tong finished work satisfied, he saw Lin Zeshao breathing shortly, and his eyes were staring at him darkly.

Xia Tong's heart beat faster by him, bit her lip, put the needle and thread on the bed table, she slowly climbed on his lap, her little hand hooked his neck, she leaned her little head and asked, "Husband, do you still want it?" ”

Lin Zeshao held her buttocks and kneaded/pinched vigorously, "Can you stand it, I saw that you were red and swollen just now." ”

Xia Tong obediently lay on his shoulder, and did not answer, she opened her cherry mouth and slowly bit his broad shoulder.

Her movements seemed to add heat to the dry wood, and Lin Zeshao quickly loosened his belt and squeezed in without any rhythm.

Xia Tong was still wet, and she screwed her eyebrows for this huge intrusion suddenly, but she was soon lost in the man's delicate and lingering love.

……

The day ended quickly, and the two barely left the villa, cherishing this peaceful time together.

The next day, Lin Zeshao drove Xia Tong back to the small high-rise building, rang the doorbell, and it was a nurse in a white coat who opened the door, "Mr. Lin..."

Lin Zeshao hugged Xia Tong and walked in, the doctor quickly greeted him, Lin Zeshao asked, "How is my mother's health?" ”

The doctor replied, "The patient has angina pectoris, and our condition is stable after using the medicine, but the patient must not be stimulated too much, so the next time the patient suffers from the disease, he will not breathe well, and he is likely to be in danger of getting sick." In addition, the patient's condition fluctuated greatly, and she refused to eat from yesterday to now, so I gave her a nutrient solution. ”

"Yes." Lin Zeshao nodded and understood.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Xia Tong, who was already full of tears in his arms, and said softly, "Xia Tong, let's go in to see my mother together." ”

Pushing open the door, Su Ru was sitting on the bed, even if it was a side face, Xia Tong could see her mother's pale face and dry lips, and the guilt and distress in her heart were overflowing, she stepped forward and said in a trembling voice, "Mom." ”

Su Ruye's chest suddenly gasped violently, maybe her intense love had been since she heard them enter the door, but she squeezed her palms and endured it.

Su Ru lifted the quilt and stood up, her sunken eyes were dark blue and fierce, and with a wave of her right hand, she slapped Xia Tong.

However, this slap did not fall on Xia Tong's face, but was blocked by Lin Zeshao.

Lin Zeshao was beaten on the whole face, but he quickly turned back, his ink eyes regretted but he was honest, "Mom, don't beat Xia Tong, it's all my fault, if you want to beat me, just beat me." ”

Seeing this slap fall on him, Xia Tong was in great pain, she pulled his sleeve, "Ze Shao..."

But Xia Tong's faint voice was quickly buried by Su Ru's sharp roar, "Do you think I won't dare to beat you, Lin Zeshao, do you know that you are more guilty than your mother!" Since you came to the door today, I will let you know what you are wrong. ”

As he spoke, Su Ru waved his left hand and slapped him again, "Lin Zeshao, you don't like such girls in the world, why do you have to pick Xia Tong to love?" ”

"Since you love Xia Tong, then you should protect her. Why did you let your mom kill her dad and leave three years ago only to have her chase your car into a car accident? ”

Su Ru waved his right hand and slapped him again, "Lin Zeshao, since you married her, you should give her happiness." But why did you let her accept your mother's humiliation and scolding after marriage, and let her give up jewelry design for you? ”

"She's done so much for you, why did you divorce her, why did you let her pick up a magazine with your picture on it and get into a car accident a second time?"

Su Ruye's hot tears flowed, and she gave Lin Zeshao another slap, "Lin Zeshao, now that you know that your mother killed her father, why don't you let her go?" ”

"You know that she is torn between her father's suicide and my hatred for your mother, since you love her, why are you so selfish to leave her in the abyss of guilt?"

Lin Zeshao listened silently, and he didn't move his eyebrows when the slap fell on his face, but this only made Su Ru more annoyed, she stepped forward and grabbed his shirt and beat him, "Lin Zeshao, how could my good family and good daughter be trampled on by you like this?" Why do you want to be with Xia Tong, why do you want me to forgive? ”

In the last sentence, Su Ru let go of him, pointed to the tip of his nose and said, "Lin Zeshao, I sue you, you want to be with Xia Tong, unless I die!" ”

Sue's roar aroused his sorrow.

What a wise person he is, when he read Xia Tong's diary in Tongshi that day that his grandmother died, Dai Haozhi glanced at her lightly, and the conjecture that Dai Haozhi killed her father came into his mind.

It's just that he doesn't believe it!

God played too many jokes on him, and he wore out all his mind and lost the ability to judge in the midst of truth and falsehood, gains and losses.

How much Xia Tong loves her father, he knows how bleak and desolate Su Ru mentioned that day when her husband was, he remembered that the Xia family had lost this pillar of support, and he knew how difficult it had been in the past three years, and because of this, he didn't know what to do.

If this qiē is true, what does he take to save his love, and what does he take to obtain forgiveness?

Su Ru was right, he was more guilty than Dai Zhi.

It's not that he doesn't know about Dai Hao, and what Dai Haozhi did now makes sense, but why didn't he think about it and stop it at that time?

Three years ago, he shouldn't have had some fantasies about his mother's love, he shouldn't have been trapped in the pain of losing his grandmother and being rejected by her. It would be nice if you could see her sincerity at that time!

The first time he woke up after vomiting blood in the hospital and falling into a coma, his brain was running at a rapid pace.

He learned the news that Su Ru was moving, and he stayed away with a hesitant and cautious heart, and the first thing he wanted to confirm was Xia Tong's attitude. He thought that even if he saw the slightest trace of hesitation on her face, he would not let go.

No one knew how nervous he was in the fitting room, he didn't dare blink, he was afraid of missing all the expressions on her face and eyes.

She didn't disappoint him, neither six years ago nor six years later.

When he saw her holding Su Ru is arm tightly, he was simply ecstatic, she still loved him, spoiled him, and protected him, even more than six years ago.

In fact, he never thought that he could compare with her father, after all, it was a man who gave her life and accompanied her for 18 years with her father's love, he didn't expect to compare, and he couldn't compare.

But she is willing to love him as much as ever despite her father's hatred, which is why Su Ru asked him why he didn't let go.

Because he loves her, his happiness must be her.

Then she loves him, even if it is ruined, she wants his burial.

Besides, she has already lost her father, how can she lose him again?

……

"Mom, I beg you not to do this..."Xia Tong cried and hugged Su Ruye's arm, those crisp slaps echoed in the air like needles poking her heart, "Mom, he's not wrong, don't blame him... It's all my fault, I..."

"Xia Tong..."Su Ru shook Xia Tong away, "He's not wrong, and you're not wrong, it's me and your dad who are wrong." Your dad is dead, and now I'm in your way, so I'll die for you! ”