Lin Zimu turned over, lay on her side, squinted at Li Weiwei's slightly red face, and asked, "You really love your husband?" ”

Li Weiwei saw that he had disappeared from the anger on his body, and his whole person became softer, and she relaxed her vigilance slightly, and instead of replying directly, she asked, "Are you really here to help me?" ”

"Judge for yourself." Lin Zimu said in a deep voice, put his arms behind his head, closed his eyes on his back, and took a break.

Li Weiwei turned over, lay on the bed, and looked at Lin Zimu's evil and handsome face like a demon.

If he really didn't touch her, he was really helping her.

She thought he was an embroidered pillow before, she only knew about pickling girls, and she didn't think that there was still some sense of justice, Li Weiwei's impression of him changed a little, and she looked at him on her stomach.

He's really good-looking, with a high nose and thin lips.

Wait, this lip of hiss is very similar to her husband's.

Thin, diamond-shaped.

Thinking of her husband, Li Weiwei's eyes drooped, picked up her mobile phone, and looked at the caller ID on it.

Her husband still didn't call back.

Is the mission dangerous?

"Look at your husband's phone?" Lin Zimu suddenly said loudly.

Li Weiwei saw Lin Zimu's gaze, immediately put away her mobile phone, and said, "My husband is working now." He's very busy, how can he be as idle as you. ”

While Li Weiwei was talking, she glanced at the TV and said, "Can you turn off this TV?" ”

"If the TV is turned off and we can be heard outside, are you sure you want to put on a live version?" Lin Zimu's voice went up, and he asked evilly.

"Forget it, just let it go. I play with my phone. Li Weiwei opened the game on her mobile phone and played Happy Fight Landlord.

Lin Zimu was by her side, looking at her mobile phone, his eyes softened, and he said softly: "Your husband didn't call you back, you must be sad, right?" ”

"My husband is a mature and rational man, if he sees my caller ID, he will definitely reply to me, if he doesn't reply to me, it means that he is on a mission." After Li Weiwei finished speaking, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have missed something, and covered it up with a dry smile: "I mean, he is at work." ”

Lin Zimu looked at Li Weiwei's smile, his eyes softened a lot, and sighed: "I feel very happy that he can marry you." ”

Because his tone was too soft, Li Weiwei looked at Lin Zimu's peach blossom eyes in surprise, and joked: "Can I think you're complimenting me?" ”

"Weiwei, bring your husband out and show us." Lin Tingyou said meaningfully.

"He's very busy, you can sleep, I see that your employer who serves you is also quite tired, half an hour later, I turn off the TV, they will think we are sleeping in it, you can rest." Li Weiwei said empathetically, and after speaking, she began to continue to play her happy fight landlord.

Lin Zimu didn't sleep last night, he didn't sleep for seven days and seven nights before, he could hold on to it, but now that she is by his side, he is really a little sleepy.

It's like a sense of belonging.

"You play alone, and when they leave, I promise to send you home safely." Lin Zimu said softly.

He may have been really sleepy, and his voice was hoarse.

Li Weiwei looked at Lin Zimu in surprise, all she saw was his evil, arrogant, lazy, and bad scenes, she had never seen him so mature now, and she felt the same feeling in her heart.