Song Miao still felt that something must have happened in the few days that Lin Qingrou lived in Du Zeming's house, or the days when the two of them were in the wild, otherwise Lin Qingrou would not have been so sensitive when she came back, although she still felt that Du Zeming was not a good match for Lin Qingrou as before, but her sister still liked him with all her heart, so she had to follow Qingrou's heart and try to accept him.

As the so-called "right medicine", she must know what the node between them is. She didn't dare to blindly command in this matter, it was related to the lifelong happiness of her good sister!

Song Miao saw a hint of loosening in Lin Qingrou's eyes, she continued to add fire to make Lin Qingrou "burn" more violently, Song Miao held her face in front of Lin Qingrou with both hands and looked pitiful, eager to know the answer: "Qingrou, you tell me, is Du Zeming bullying you again?" ”

Seeing that Song Miao had misunderstood, Lin Qingrou was subconsciously a little anxious, and hurriedly explained to her: "No, Miao Miao, Du Zeming has been very good to me and Linlin during this time, but I don't want to see him recently......" Speaking of this, Lin Qingrou suddenly stopped and did not continue, and took the rest of the words back into her stomach.

It's not Du Zeming's problem, it's Lin Qingrou's problem! Song Miao felt a little incredible, could it be that Du Zeming's courtship strategy was too dense and too hot, and Lin Qingrou couldn't stand it? She felt that a fierce fire of gossip was burning in her body at this moment, and she wanted to understand the love and hatred between this pair of enemies for many years.

Facing Song Miao's intensive and persistent two "interrogations", Lin Qingrou suddenly reacted, she felt that it was likely that she had exposed something that was discovered by Song Miao, she began to be a little nervous, her eyes dodged and did not look at Song Miao's eyes, she felt that the things she was thinking in her heart were really difficult to say, she didn't want to say it.

Seeing that Lin Qingrou looked like she was killed and didn't say anything, like those female martyrs in the TV series who would rather die than obey, Song Miao smiled and planned to let her go, anyway, she also analyzed a trace of clues from Lin Qingrou's words, and when she went back to study it today, she would enlighten Lin Qingrou.

Song Miao stood up and took the dry rag in Lin Qingrou's hand, threw a wink at her, and walked to work on the shelf with a deep smile. Looking at Song Miao's fierce look, Lin Qingrou hugged herself and shrunk on the sofa, a little afraid of what she would do to her in the future, today's Song Miao classmate is a little infiltrating.

In the evening, Lin Qingrou pulled down the roller shutter door, turned around and said to Song Miao: "Miao Miao is getting off work again, you should also hurry home to accompany the baby, see you tomorrow~"

"Okay, see you tomorrow!" Song Miao smiled and waved her hand, opened the door with the shyness of a little woman and got into the car where Zhou Tailai picked her up.

Looking at Song Miao's sweet and sweet appearance that she was no longer troubled by the past, Lin Qingrou was both happy and sad, she was sour that she had been up and down in this world for so many years, why she still couldn't find a warm harbor. Thinking of this, she remembered Du Hongming, who had been silently helping her behind her since they first met, Lin Qingrou's expression began to become in a trance, and the only person she could say that she was sorry for in her life was Du Hongming.

Lin Qing

With a wry smile, she walked to the dessert shop opposite and packed a glass of dessert that can make people happy at first sight of the name - Sweet Pink, she didn't deliberately ask the waiter what kind of drink it was, she just ordered it according to her heart, anyway, this dessert shop takes the high-end route, and it won't be difficult to drink there.

"Thank you." Lin Qingrou thanked him, took the glass of pink drink in a white plastic bag handed by the waiter, a few square ice cubes were tumbling and floating in the pink ocean, it was very beautiful, Lin Qingrou squinted her eyes and smiled, the troubles in her body were swept away, she walked outside the door and threw the bag in the trash, and took a picture with her mobile phone.

Lin Qingrou took a sip and was immediately pleasantly surprised, this was actually her favorite peach juice, she didn't expect her to order it so close to her heart, she was a little reluctant to swallow the sweet and cool freshly squeezed peach juice, this fresh feeling was so beautiful that she wanted to stay a little longer.

Holding the cup of sweet pink that swept away her troubles, Lin Qingrou walked to the underground parking lot of the commercial center with light steps, got into the car, Lin Qingrou found a good position for her milk tea to prevent it from being knocked down by driving on the road, put on sunglasses, Lin Qingrou stepped on the accelerator and drove home.

"Linlin, Linlin, mom is back." Lin Qingrou pulled out the key and brought it to the door, standing at the entrance and calling for her precious son.

Now Du Lin no longer needs her to pick up and drop off after work, Du Zeming hired a driver uncle who has worked in the Imperial Mansion for many years to pick her up Du Lin from school in the afternoon, looking at the person who has watched Du Lin grow up, Lin Qingrou also relieved herself to acquiesce in Du Zeming's approach, which can be regarded as reducing her burden.

Hearing his mother's call, Du Lin excitedly ran out of the kitchen and hugged Lin Qingrou's waist, that's right, it's the waist, this little guy is now quite tall and has grown to Lin Qingrou's waist, Lin Qingrou was suddenly amused by her son's enthusiasm, and took off her flat shoes directly with her feet and pulled Du Lin to the living room, and didn't pay attention to the black leather shoes that didn't belong to her at the entrance.

It's almost six o'clock now, Lin Qingrou looked at the cute Du Lin in front of her, a little worried that he was hungry, Lin Qingrou touched his soft hair and asked him what he wanted to eat: "Linlin, what do you want to eat?" There seem to be tomatoes and eggs in the refrigerator, can my mother get you a tomato scrambled egg? ”

"Hehe" Speaking of eating, Du Lin's eyes suddenly flashed two bright lights, he looked in the direction of the kitchen and then looked at his mother standing in front of him, but remembering that his father told him to keep it secret, Du Lin could only smirk happily.

Well? Lin Qingrou looked at the ever-changing expression on her son's face, and was unpredictable for a while, seeing her son smirking at this time, Lin Qingrou was a little afraid that Du Lin was stimulated at school, she squatted down and touched her son's face worriedly, and her voice was full of distress: "Linlin, what's wrong with you?" Why are you suddenly unhappy? ”

Linlin is not happy? Du Lin choked the water and didn't agree with his mother's words, he felt that his mother must have misunderstood, Lin Lin was obviously happy just now, wasn't he unhappy? Du Lin thought about it for a while, and a way gradually came to his heart, although his father did not allow him to leak the secret, he could pass on the information in another way.

Du Lin tugged at the corner of Lin Qingrou's clothes

looked at her with big round eyes, with a smile in her eyes, grabbed the corners of her clothes and shook it, then immediately let go of her fart and ran into the kitchen, disappearing in front of Lin Qingrou.

Could it be that his son is complaining that he hasn't played games with him recently? Lin Qingrou thought about what she had done in the past few days, and found that it was really a little, and a touch of guilt welled up in her heart, she really hadn't done parent-child games with her son recently. She looked at the direction in which Du Lin had disappeared, smiled, and walked forward quickly.

As soon as she walked to the kitchen door, Lin Qingrou heard Du Lin's thin voice, but his voice was so thin that she couldn't hear what he was saying, just when Lin Qingrou was hiding by the door and wanted to hear what Du Lin was talking to herself, she heard a magnetic male voice that surprised her.

Du Zeming, why is he here again? Hasn't he returned to Qingjiang City yet? Lin Qingrou cautiously walked into the kitchen and looked at the man who was busy in front of the stove, this was the first time she had seen Du Zeming busy in the kitchen, and the person who had never touched the spring water with his fingers actually understood this.

Looking at the tall and slender figure, the black shirt faintly revealed his sturdy body, and the carefully carved face of God revealed a trace of unusual seriousness and rigor, even if she maintained a trace of complicated feelings for him, but at this moment she had to admit that Du Zeming was really handsome, and he was really worthy of the man that the women in Gaoyang City wanted to marry the most.

Maybe her steps were too light, or maybe his movements were too serious, and he didn't even notice that she was standing next to him and looking at him quietly.

This picture of a family of three in the same frame was frozen like this for a long time, until Du Zeming turned around to go to the utility shelf behind him to get something that he found that Lin Qingrou was already standing beside him. I don't know when she came over, I hope she wouldn't hear what the father and son said just now, the worry on her face flashed and quickly returned to her usual plain appearance.

Du Zeming took a few spices he needed, washed them and threw them into the pot, covered them and let them play freely, he wiped the water stains on his hands with a rag to wipe his hands, turned to Lin Qingrou and said, "Qingrou, why are you here, didn't Linlin let you go to the living room to watch a TV series for a while?" The dish was ready quickly. ”

Seeing that he was inexplicably betrayed by his own father, Du Lin's little face was called a ghostly complaint, looking at the villain in front of him who only cared about pleasing his mother, Du Lin's heart was broken, and he silently turned his back and planned not to look at the two "eyesore" people.

Lin Qingrou also wanted to question Du Zeming why she secretly opened the door with the key and came in, and just wanted to speak, but for some reason her five senses were hooked by the aroma permeating this space, and the smell of stewed meat mixed with the faint fragrance of Chinese herbs successfully captured her heart, and it was not easy for him to cook, Lin Qingrou forgave him temporarily.

She looked at Du Zeming's loyal dog appearance of "asking for praise and praise", and couldn't help but want to laugh, she pressed against the root of her teeth to prevent herself from being rude in front of Du Zeming, and asked him seriously: "Du Zeming, have you asked for leave these days?" How did you have time to come? ”

"That's right, Mr. Chu has given me a long vacation these days, and I can accompany you well." Du Zeming snapped his fingers, showed his big white teeth and smiled presumptuously, the joy on his face could not be concealed.

(End of chapter)

A good husband is a late bloomer