The way Yang Linfang spoke made Bing'er's heart tighten, and she could feel Yang Linfang's kindness to her. She came to this world in such a special way, and seeing Xue Zhongyou's face that resembled her father made her hanging nerves tighten again.

Now hearing Yang Linfang's words, she has to think more, Xue Zhongyou is like a father, maybe Yang Linfang is the mother of that life.

Of course, Bing'er would not say these words to anyone, but she had a plan in her heart.

After two lives, Bing'er can be calm when facing the world, since everything is arranged by God, she will accept it completely, and she will face it calmly.

Bing'er thought like this, and smiled at Yang Linfang: "Then I won't thank you, everything is fine here, godmother, I like it very much, you can rest assured." ”

Yang Linfang made some more admonitions before turning around and going back to rest.

After Bing'er waited for Yang Linfang to leave, she took out a notepad from her suitcase and made a record of today's events.

This notebook, which she had written at the beginning, slowly became her diary, and she recorded her feelings on it.

After Bing'er finished writing her diary, she turned around and went into the bathroom to wash, and then lay down to rest.

Jin Cheng followed Xue Qingfeng to the study and sat for a while, talked about a cooperation project, and then went back to the guest room to rest.

After Jin Cheng washed up, he didn't feel sleepy at all, thinking that Bing'er was under the same roof with him at the moment, his heart was a little excited.

Jin Cheng walked to the balcony, lit a cigarette, and his mind was full of Bing'er's smile, he hadn't seen her for almost a month, as if he hadn't seen her for many years. He has so much to say to her ...

Jin Cheng returned to his room, picked up his phone from the table, and sent a message to Bing'er.

After waiting for a while, without waiting for Bing'er to reply, Jincheng looked at the time, it was already twelve forty, and smiled helplessly, the baby should have fallen asleep.

Kaneshiro pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and then went to the washroom to rinse his mouth with mouthwash, and then lay down to rest.

Yang Linfang returned to the room, Xue Zhongyou had already come out of the bathroom, wiped his short hair with a towel, and saw Yang Linfang come back, "Are you all settled?" Isn't there anything missing? ”

Yang Linfang picked up his pajamas and prepared to enter the bathroom, "Well, settle down, there's nothing missing." ”

Yang Linfang came out of the bathroom and saw Xue Zhongyou leaning on the bedside reading a book, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Xue Zhongyou saw his wife come out, and casually put the book on the bedside table, "Wait for you." ”

Seeing that Yang Linfang was still wiping her hair with a towel, she immediately turned over and got out of bed, went into the bathroom and took out a hair dryer, and walked to the dressing table, "Wife, come and sit here." ”

Yang Linfang looked at Xue Zhongyou with a hair dryer in his hand and sat down at the dressing table knowingly.

Xue Zhongyou picked up Yang Linfang's hair and began to blow her hair.

Yang Linfang looked at Xue Zhongyou, who was seriously blowing his hair in the mirror, with a smile on his face, and asked, "Husband, are you becoming more and more professional in blowing your hair?" ”

Xue Zhongyou said with a smile: "Then thanks to my wife for giving me the opportunity to exercise, I will be able to have exquisite skills." ”

The couple were talking and laughing, Xue Zhongyou helped Yang Linfang blow her hair away, put the hair dryer on the dressing table, put her hand on Yang Linfang's shoulder, looked at the beauty in the mirror, and said, "Wife, rest." ”

Yang Linfang looked at Xue Zhongyou in the mirror, the husband and wife for more than 30 years, but they were like being married for three days, but in the blink of an eye, they respected each other like soldiers for 30 years.

Yang Linfang shook Xue Zhongyou's hand and said softly, "Husband, thank you." ”

Xue Zhongyou lowered his head, rested his head on Yang Linfang's shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "What are you talking about?" I should thank you, you have followed me for more than 30 years, giving birth to children for me, this family, inside and out, you are taking care of it, I should thank you. ”

As he spoke, Xue Zhongyou withdrew his hand from Yang Linfang's hand and gently touched her face, the skin that was once as tender as a shelled egg could not withstand the passage of time, and there would be fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

Xue Zhongyou said distressedly: "Look, this thin line is a testimony of your dedication to me and your worry about this family." Wife, I am the luckiest in my life, and the luckiest thing is to have you by my side. I love you, very much. ”

Xue Zhongyou's words made Yang Linfang say that his toes were crispy, and with his affirmation, no matter how much effort he made, it was worth it.

Yang Linfang only felt hot flashes in her eyes, tears swirling in her eyes, and she hurriedly lowered her head to prevent her husband from seeing her uncomfortable appearance.

Xue Zhongyou did not let Yang Linfang lower his head, but held her chin with his hand, let his tearful wife face him, lowered his head and kissed the tears flowing down the corners of his eyes, "Wife, don't cry, if you cry, my heart will hurt." ”

Yang Linfang waited for Xue Zhongyou to let go of himself, and said softly: "I am happy, moved, and crying with joy." ”

Xue Zhongyou said dotingly: "Silly girl. He lowered his head again and kissed his wife's lips.

Yang Linfang was very grateful to Xue Zhongyou, respected this man who loved her and spoiled her from the bottom of her heart, and took the initiative to respond.

The two of them moved from the dressing table to the big bed from the kiss, like the years of burning passion, and the feelings precipitated by time are even more exciting, every kiss is deep love, and every touch is love.

Every time you give each other, it is what the other party wants the most, what you need the most, and the tossing and turning is the affection that loves to the extreme and hurts to the extreme. . .

In the end, Yang Linfang slumped into Xue Zhongyou's arms, Xue Zhongyou gently hugged her, rubbed Yang Linfang's hair affectionately with his head, inhaled deeply, the familiar taste penetrated into his heart, and he felt unprecedentedly steady.

Yang Linfang relieved himself and looked up at the well-defined man, the years treated him so favorably, a fifty-year-old man has no excess fat on his body, and he only has more calm male charm than when he was in his twenties.

Yang Linfang shook her head, sobering herself up from her infatuation.

Xue Zhongyou smiled and asked, "Why are you shaking your head?" ”

Yang Linfang pretended to be serious and said: "Let yourself sober up, don't fall into beauty again." ”

Xue Zhongyou smiled and said, "What do you say? Who is Beauty? ”

Yang Linfang muttered, "Aren't you beautiful? Every time, he seduces me with beauty. ”

Xue Zhongyou jokingly said, "Okay, you want to not be able to get out of bed tomorrow, right?" As he spoke, his head lowered.

Yang Linfang immediately rolled to the side and begged for mercy: "Husband, just kidding, don't take it seriously, besides, I want to talk to you well." ”

Xue Zhongyou said: "Have you ever seen an arrow on the string and withdrawn?" ”

The two of them were like eagles catching chickens, and Yang Linfang was eaten and wiped clean again.

After the incident, Xue Zhongyou didn't forget that Yang Linfang still had something to tell him, so he hugged Yang Linfang and asked, "Wife, what did you want to tell me just now?" ”