Su Baixi looked back at the past: "It's the same flower, why are you still treating it differently?"

After getting along for so long, I know each other's thoughts more or less, Lin Zijia's words make it clear that he has an opinion on that piece of sunflower.

As for whether he looked at the sunflower unpleasantly or Chen Yuan unpleasantly, only he knew best in his heart.

Lin Zijia won't admit it anyway: "Sunflowers are stronger, not as delicate as other flowers, they can be self-sufficient, and when the sun comes out in a few days, they can still recharge themselves, and the solar ones will produce sunshine for you, so I don't need to work so hard."

「……」

Su Baixi didn't have to let him water it.

Left and right also watched him idle and panicked.

If he didn't want to, Su Baixi wouldn't take care of him.

The invitation card arrived, Su Baixi pondered for a while before closing the computer.

Lin Zijia has become a frequent visitor in this house, he comes in and out freely, just like going back to his own home, he can't be skilled, sometimes some items in the house are placed, maybe Lin Zijia knows better than Su Baixi where the furniture is.

Unconsciously, traces of Lin Zijia began to remain everywhere in this house.

When Su Baixi really realized it, it was a few days before she was about to have her period, Lin Zijia boiled brown sugar water for her, plus some feminine products, and bought it now.

Such a discovery made Su Baixi increasingly irritable.

She didn't want to create the phenomenon that she couldn't do without Lin Zijia, but Lin Zijia's performance was swearing everywhere, as if she was proving something, as if she Su Baixi would leave him, she wouldn't be able to do it alone.

Maybe she's thinking too much.

But Su Baixi has to be strong all her life, and she doesn't want to have any hints.

Until this night, when she slept until midnight, Lin Zijia slipped in to warm her baby, his hand reached in from the quilt, and carefully touched her abdomen, and he didn't plan to leave after doing this.

Su Baixi woke up as early as the moment he came in.

She couldn't bear it anymore, touched the warm baby from the quilt, threw it directly on Lin Zijia's head, and said, "Is there a disease?"

Lin Zijia was quick-eyed, and after avoiding it, she caught the warm baby she threw over.

It's normal to be scolded by your wife.

Lin Zijia had long been used to it, he raised his eyebrows, and said, "You have a nightmare?"

Su Baixi couldn't get angry, as if she had smashed her fist on the cotton, the key to Lin Zijia's attitude, even if she wanted to quarrel, she couldn't quarrel.

I don't know when it started, Lin Zijia's whole person became even more sticky.

No matter what she did or said, Lin Zijia was in a state of indifference; As soon as she said that she wanted to quarrel, Lin Zijia would avoid this dispute perfectly.

After a while, she was discouraged, and she couldn't remember where the anger was, so Lin Zijia came out again and continued to be courteous.

"Yes, you're the worst nightmare." Su Baixi said viciously.

Lin Zijia was stunned, and the magnetic voice continued: "Dreamed of me? It's so good in your dreams? It's not a shame to dream of me."

Su Baixi raised the pillow and smashed it on him: "Have you ever seen a person sleeping at the head of the bed? I don't know and think you're keeping a vigil for me."

"What do you mean," Lin Zijia's tall figure couldn't win, and he was wiped by the pillow, he picked it up, "Euphemistically invited me to go to bed together?"

He tilted his head: "What is it to stand like a watch, and to lie down?"

Su Baixi didn't bother to pay attention to him.

She is weak, which is the sequelae of miscarriage, every time she will have cold hands and feet, especially in the middle of the night, night sweats in the palms and feet, and in severe cases, there will be abdominal cramps.

Every time he arrives at this time, Su Baixi's temper will also become extremely irritable.

If she hadn't had the strength to get angry, Lin Zijia wouldn't have been so cheap just now.

Lin Zijia is an old fritter, he picked up the pillow and patted it, then put the pillow under her head again, and said

"Shall I warm you under the covers?"

"Get out."

Lin Zijia lifted the quilt and climbed in, with long hands and legs, hugged her directly, imprisoned her, and hugged her with a full embrace.

「……」

Su Baixi looked grumpy, and he still liked to fry his hair during this time, but in comparison with the figure of men and women, he did look a little petite in Lin Zijia's arms.

At least Lin Zijia can wrap her all over and hug her.

Men's body temperature is generally higher, and men with excessive yang energy are even higher, Lin Zijia is like a small stove, and the thin nightgown he wears is warmer than Su Baixi's cotton pajamas.

"You don't understand?" Su Baixi's voice was cold.

Let him go, didn't hear?

Lin Zijia touched her face with one hand and whispered, "Shhhh

「……」

A punch to the cotton, that's what it feels like.

Lin Zijia is fine, and Su Baixi may not be his opponent when he gets hard.

But I'm afraid that he will be soft and soft, and suddenly he will give you a hard one, a hard one, and become a scoundrel again.

Su Baixi was too sleepy.

The key is that Lin Zijia's body temperature is indeed okay, he is a natural warm baby, and when he is held, his cold body quickly warms up.

Lin Zijia took advantage of her sleepy eyes, covered her feet with his hands, changed her position, so that she could step on his abdominal muscles, and he hugged it again.

"Don't do useless work, you can't move me, I don't like it, I don't like it."

She was about to fall asleep, and before she went to sleep, she recited this sentence in pieces.

Lin Zijia was very sober, so in the dark night, her voice was so clear, little by little, it reached his ears, so that he could receive it all.

"It doesn't matter." He said.

Lin Zijia lowered her head and kissed her forehead, and her calm voice spread out in the night: "I like it."

The days went by.

It happened to be the time of Xu Youwei's engagement banquet.

Su Baixi opened his eyes in the morning, leaning on the head of the bed obliquely, and glanced at Lin Zijia after being busy.

I saw him walking from here to there, taking matching clothes, preparing toiletries, and putting slippers beside the bed.

One raised his head.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Lin Zijia raised his eyebrows, and there was a little helplessness on his cold face.

Su Baixi tilted his head and said, "Look what you're doing."

Lin Zijia sighed and squatted on the ground on one knee, this posture was still full of the style of a noble son, and the posture of a rich family piled up by money was really obvious.

He said, "What can I do? Isn't that what I do every day? Who are you with?"

Su Baixi stretched out his hands in the direction of the ceiling.

Lin Zijia felt funny, stood up, grabbed her, and then slipped her out of the bed, slapped her ass with the other hand, held her, lowered her head and kissed her lips: "Niang Niang got up?"