Lin Zijia tilted her head, held her face and kissed her delicately, said in a good voice, "I like you, I like it very much."

Her hair was wet, Lin Zijia took a towel in her hand, wiped her face, wiped her hair, and touched her cheeks affectionately with her fingertips, a little coaxing and "You see I send you flowers every day."

He thought about it and said, "I still want to remarry you, sometimes I do see you annoying, but I don't want to break off with you."

Su Baixi is about to believe what he said.

It's as if he said he liked Qin Yanran with his front foot, and when he broke him with his back foot, he sent Qin Yanran away and abandoned him like a shoe.

At the entrance of the building that day, what was the difference between when he looked at Qin Yanran with cold eyes and when he looked at a stranger? But obviously just a month ago, they were still like glue, mixing oil in honey.

Su Baixi had the urge to turn around and run that day, but in the end it didn't work out.

I'm afraid, Lin Zijia will treat her like this one day, even if he has always treated her badly.

After he wiped her hair clean, he took the initiative to kiss her eyebrows and eyes, and the coaxing words were very good: "Wife, I can be nice to you, but you can't keep fishing for me, this is your fault."

The water temperature of the bathtub was just right, but Su Baixi felt cold.

It's too cold.

Lin Zijia turned on the faucet, looked at her while putting water out, and said flatteringly, "Do you want me to wash you?"

Su Baixi didn't have the strength to answer him.

"Then I'll wash you." Lin Zijia took the initiative to ask for help, and after being satisfied, her mood was not ordinarily good, and the movements on her hands were much gentle.

The sound of the water is subtle, ticking from time to time, the lights are bright, Lin Zijia bathed her carefully, and rubbed her hair by the way, he was idle, and began to talk again: "I misunderstood you in the past, you beat the child, I am very angry, I think you are too cruel, even if you and Huo Siyu are the same dog, I still think you are too inhuman."

He said, "I went to you later, but you didn't give me an explanation, and you talked to Ling Shenxing about me, and I didn't blame you."

Su Baixi listened quietly.

She wants to hear what else Lin Zijia can say.

Lin Zijia lived up to his expectations and whispered, "Wife, I was jealous of you a few days ago, and when I saw you with Zhuo Yifan, I really wanted to press you against the wall."

He said aggrievedly, "But I held back, I was thinking about it to make a good impression on you."

Su Baixi hit the nail on the head and provoked: "You are possessive."

Every man has a very confused cognition, that is, he feels that the woman who has slept with him should belong to him forever for the rest of his life, and if he is poked, even if it is divided, it should be his belongings.

"You said yes, right," Lin Zijia kissed her face, as if she felt a little bit again, but she didn't move much, "I just suddenly wanted to open it, you know me, I'm not impatient, I used to have a handicraft class, and the teacher said let me stack gold ingots, I didn't learn it once, so I threw the paper in the trash." :

Su Baixi's mind was chaotic, and he didn't know what he was talking about: "Do you want to open it?"

"I asked you what you wanted, what do you want me to do, you don't tell me," Lin Zijia's gaze fixed on her beautiful collarbone, "If you don't say it, then I say, I'll tell you now, I just want you to give in with me."

"I'm not suitable to bow my head, but two people must always bow their heads when they are together, then I will be wronged and wronged you, you are soft, you want the stars in the sky, I will also pick them for you, okay?"

When he said this, he probably weighed it up and added, "But you can't go too far with the 'stars' you want."

This star, whether it is heavenly or interests, Su Baixi understands.

In fact, she had long thought that Lin Zijia would have such a day, and Qin Yanran's fate would be her tomorrow.

It's just that she didn't expect it to come so soon.

Lin Zijia is right, in the past, he was punished by every word, the Su family relied on his Lin family for relief, and he has taken so many benefits from the Lin family over the years, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is looking up to people; If he really wants to, there is no need to go around in circles with her, just come and get it like today, and then throw an olive branch, why worry

Not what he wanted?

The prodigal son is a prodigal son after all, and even if he likes it, he is so casual.

Su Baixi said, "Okay."

got her answer in the affirmative, Lin Zijia smiled, hugged her and kissed her, like a child got a new toy, fished her out of the bathtub, and then put her on the bed in a proper manner.

"Wife, it's good for you to do this, I like it very much," he brought her a bath towel, wiped it for her, and coaxed people, "I will definitely be good to you in the future, don't worry."

Su Baixi didn't know what it meant to do a good job.

Lin Zijia said: "I don't care about the child's affairs with you, I have forgiven you."

She was silent because she really didn't know what to say.

Is she going to say thank you? Thank him for forgiving her?

The two of them slept with their arms at night, Su Baixi really didn't have the strength to control him, no matter what Lin Zijia did, she was just like a marionette, sideways, motionless.

In the second half of the night, it was suddenly windy and rainy outside, and lightning and thunder roared.

Lin Zijia woke up, gave her a little bit of the quilt, hugged her waist, as if she wanted to be nice to her, and whispered in her dream, "Don't be afraid, your brother Jia is here."

Su Baixi didn't know who he was talking to.

I don't know if he knows that the person he is holding now is her.

Since this day, Lin Zijia seems to have been in a high mood, and she has come to her more often, grinding to do that kind of thing every time she comes, Su Baixi has no resistance.

There is something he said that is right, she really likes his body, he is young and strong, and the feeling of getting along with him may not be really given by ordinary people.

On this day, Lin Zijia brought her another bouquet of flowers, put it in front of her, and said in a tone that seemed to invite merit: "Do you feel my love?"

Su Baixi dismantled the flowers and put them in a vase.

Lin Zijia followed her all the way, and said with a smile, "I really want to be good to you."

"Hmm."

At night, I came grinding again, Lin Zijia lay beside her, listening to her panting next to her, the movement was deep and shallow, warm, very interesting.

But men can't always be interested in the same thing, Lin Zijia touched her head, leaned over and said, "Wife, I'm going out to play tomorrow."

"Where?"

Lin Zijia didn't tell her, but only said as if to compensate, "Didn't you look at a new skincare product recently? I've bought it for you, I've ordered all their products, and someone will deliver them tomorrow."

Su Baixi said, "How do you know that I have seen skin care products."

"You have a record on your phone," Lin Zijia said casually, "I found it yesterday and bought it for you."

"You look at my phone?"

"Hmm." Lin Zijia simply responded, and glanced at her again, "What are you doing? Don't let you see it?"

Su Baixi really didn't like it, and asked rhetorically, "You show me yours?"