After returning home, Ling Feng handed over the takeaways to the ship's mother one by one, Bismarck also thanked Ling Feng, and Beizhai took the takeaway with an expressionless face.

Ling Feng was not surprised, chewing the food slowly, quietly looking at the North Mansion with relish, his eyes were a little doting, maybe happiness is so simple.

"I'm done eating," Bei Zhai quickly finished eating the takeout, stared at Ling Feng for a long time, and said, "Brother-in-law, go back to sleep!" I'm sleepy and want to sleep. ”

"Ahh Sleepy? Good... All right! That... Then I'll go back to sleep," Listening to the obvious eviction order of the North Mansion, Ling Feng felt very uncomfortable, in the past, he used to urge the ship's mother to go to sleep, don't disturb herself, now it can be said that feng shui is in turn.

Ling Feng didn't say anything, took the car keys, and drove home directly.

Watching Ling Feng leave, Bismarck raised his hand, his lips opened slightly, and wanted to say something to save him, but he didn't say it for a long time, and could only watch Ling Feng leave.

The car was slowly moving in the night, Ling Feng slowly lowered the window, let the cold wind lap on his face, patted his cold cheek with his left hand, and told himself that this was just Beizhai's little temper, maybe it would be fine tomorrow, and he didn't have to worry.

Although I thought so in my heart, my face was still full of worry, and I always felt that this thing would be twists and turns, and it would not go so smoothly.

When he came to the door, Ling Feng was a little melancholy, and when he was about to open the door, the door opened by itself.

"Welcome back!" Lexington stood in front of the door with a shallow smile on his face, and greeted Ling Feng gently.

Feeling the great contrast between Beizhai and Lexington, Ling Feng's nose was sore, and tears almost flowed out.

Ling Feng showed a relieved smile, and all his unhappy mood vanished under Lexington's laughter, and said, "Hmm! I am back. ”

"Do you want to eat first, or do you want to take a shower first?" Lexington asked with a smile.

"It's so late! Is there still rice? ”

"Hmmm! I was worried that my husband was hungry, so I made a little supper, which is still hot in the thermos, do you want to eat it?"

"Eat!"

"Then I'll go get it!"

"Good!" Ling Feng took off his shoes, hung his coat on the hanger, and looked at Lexington who was walking towards the kitchen, feeling an indescribable emotion in his heart.

It's so late, and I'm still waiting for myself, knowing where I'm going to Beizhai, maybe I won't come back today, but I'm still stupidly waiting, and I even prepared a supper for myself.

Lexington brought the gruel to Ling Feng, showed a faint smile, and said, "Na! Since I didn't know what to do for you, I made some porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, I hope you like it. ”

Ling Feng silently stared at the steaming gruel, picked up the chopsticks, and slowly sent the gruel into his mouth.

"Hmmm! It's delicious, it's really delicious," Ling Feng didn't say any more polite words, holding chopsticks was a gobbling meal, and the best compliment for a chef was to eat up all the food.

Sweet! The gruel has a faint sweetness and melts in your mouth, and the aromas of preserved eggs, lean meat, and rice blend perfectly, and every cell in the delicious body screams, and every capillary blood pore expands.

Although the food is extremely sweet and delicious, it makes people bite their tongues quickly, but Ling Feng has even eaten the affection and love in the food, maybe this is called love! A genuine love from the bottom of your heart.

Lexington held his face with his right hand and quietly watched Ling Feng eat, with a shallow smile on his face, and his sky-blue eyes exuded infinite tenderness.

Happy his happiness, happy his happiness, painful his pain, maybe this is a real love.

Ling Feng solved the gruel three times and divided five by two, held the rice bowl, and said, "Wife! Another bowl. ”

"Hmmm! There just happened to be only one bowl left, "Lexington knew very well how much Ling Feng ate before, and this time he only made just two bowls.

Looking at the gentle and virtuous Lexington, Ling Feng felt as if he had been caressed by a gentle spring breeze, and his heart involuntarily swelled with warmth.

Even if you are hard-hearted, under such gentleness, steel has to be turned into finger softness.

Lexington put the gruel in front of Ling Feng and said gently, "Husband, I'm going to release the water, remember to take a bath after eating." ”

"Hmmm! I'll go after eating," Ling Feng chewed the gruel carefully, his vision gradually began to fog, and a faint mist lingered in his eyes.

After a while, Lexington also put the water in and shouted in the bathroom, "Husband! I put the water away. ”

"Hmmm! I'm coming," Ling Feng had just finished his supper, hurriedly took off his clothes, put on his bathrobe, and went straight to the bathroom in a hurry.

Lexington stirred the bath water a few times with his slender fingers and said, "I've tried the water temperature, but you can't adapt to it until your husband, so husband, you can try it yourself!"

"Hmm!" Ling Feng stretched out his hand, put it in the bathtub and felt it for a while, then said, "The temperature is just right, then I'll start washing." ”

"Hmm!" Lexington nodded, slowly walked out of the bathroom, and closed the bathroom door.

When Lexington left the bathroom, Ling Feng took off his clothes, entered the bathtub naked, and began to use the bath to relieve the fatigue of the day, but before Ling Feng could soak for long, the bathroom door slammed open.

Looking at Lexington wearing a bathrobe outside the bathroom, Ling Feng was a little at a loss, although he had already become a husband and wife, Ling Feng was not mentally prepared for this kind of thing.

"Husband! I haven't taken a shower yet, can we wash together? "Although he has married Ling Feng, the two of them have not made any substantial development, and in the face of a guy like Ling Feng, Lexington can only make this decision.

"It's... This..."Ling Feng stammered a little, not knowing how to answer Lexington, rationally telling himself that he couldn't do this now, but deep down, there was a strong voice telling himself to accept her, accept her.

Lexington looked at Ling Feng with a headache, his husband, he could make all kinds of meaty, salty and wet jokes, but when it came to the real knife, he immediately coaxed, if he didn't strike while the iron was hot and take the initiative to attack, I am afraid it would only drag on and on.

Before Ling Feng could answer, Lexington walked straight into the bathroom, took off his clothes directly in front of him, and then slipped directly into the bathtub.

Seeing Lexington undressing, Ling Feng immediately buried his head in the water, not daring to look at Lexington's appearance, but his heart was ready to move, and he couldn't wait to open his eyes immediately and take a good look at Lexington.

Which teenager is not affectionate, which girl is not pregnant, Ling Feng's heart is really normal.