Chapter 1222: The Return

After taking a set of unworn sportswear and driving Sun Li to the guest room to take a shower, Lin Xiaoxi called Chen Shuiji, and said after connecting, "Sun Li is here with me, you can come over too." After that, he hung up the phone directly, and then looked at the weeping willows outside the window and sighed.

"Sighing is not good for the baby. As soon as Aunt Cai, who came with fruit and water, entered the door, she heard Lin Xiaoxi's sigh, so she blurted out the words of advice.

Lin Xiaoxi took a sip of the warm water she handed over, and then nodded with a smile: "I know, don't worry." By the way, Shuiji is coming over in a while, and you remember to help her open the door. ”

Aunt Cai responded with a smile, put all the things in the tray on the small table, and went out of the study.

Lin Xiaoxi looked at the closed door, smiled, and then took a copy of Richard Clayderman's Blue Concerto album soundtrack from the shelf where the disc was played, and put it into the newly arrived BOSE DVD.

A beautiful melody poured out, echoing the sound of the acquaintance outside.

Lin Xiaoxi sat on a rocking chair made of bamboo, and closed her eyes slightly intoxicated.

The door was pushed open from the outside and reversed locked.

When Lin Xiaoxi heard this, she couldn't help laughing: "Okay, what are you doing when you close the door." ”

The visitor did not speak.

Lin Xiaoxi didn't care, and then said with a smile: "When you took a bath just now, I already called Shuiji, what you want to say, wait until she comes, let's talk about it together." ”

The footsteps stopped beside him.

Lin Xiaoxi became more and more happy.

He closed his eyes and continued to smile: "I said that I will talk about the flower shop when Shuiji comes, now I will find a stool and sit down, there is a fruit sent by Aunt Cai, you sweated so much just now, eat and hydrate." ”

The face was gently caressed.

Warm, soft, slightly rough.

This is not Sun Li's hand.

Moreover, Sun Li has no hobby of touching her face.

Lin Xiaoxi was taken aback and opened her eyes suddenly.

"Qin, Brother Qin......" She looked at the man who was close at hand, and couldn't speak for a long time.

A smile overflowed from the corners of Qin Weijiang's eyes and eyebrows, softening his original coldness.

He looked down at Lin Xiaoxi, who had a thin chin and a sharp point, his always calm apricot eyes were now filled with a layer of mist, his previously ruddy face was now pale, and the whole person was pitiful like an abandoned little milk cat.

Qin Weijiang's heart suddenly ached.

It's all because of him that his daughter-in-law is so thin!

Taking a deep breath, Qin Weijiang held back the dull pain in his heart as if he was about to be cut by a blunt knife, and stretched out his hand to hold Lin Xiaoxi in his arms and sat on the rocking chair by himself.

The warm embrace, the familiar smell of soaphorn, Lin Xiaoxi reacted at this time.

Brother Qin is back!

Brother Qin is really back!

Brother Qin is really back!

"Brother Qin!" Joy surged like a frenzy, Lin Xiaoxi hugged Qin Weijiang's waist tightly, and her whole body snuggled into his arms.

"Daughter-in-law, are you doing these days, do you want me?" Qin Weijiang asked her, and when she looked down, she saw the delicate neck like jade and the collarbone that was very prominent because of her thinness.

He couldn't hold back his thoughts any longer, and reached out to clasp her chin and kissed her heavily.

He kissed very hard, crushing back and forth, sucking incessantly, and the tip of his tongue even pried open between her teeth, invading and occupying her mouth for a long time, robbing her of the air in her mouth......