The corners of Su Baixi's mouth curved slightly, and he used force under his feet-

directly kicked Lin Zijia off the bed.

Bang knock.

The knot fell to the ground with a dull sound.

"You don't have to treat me as a husband," Lin Zijia sat on the ground, one hand propped up on the edge of the bed, staring at her in a lazy posture, "but you can't help but treat me as a human being."

The smile on the corner of Su Baixi's mouth deepened.

In fact, sometimes, no matter how close two people are, they will get along with some little childishness.

Su Baixi actually thought it was very interesting, turned over, slept on the pillow, stared at Lin Zijia, and said, "In the middle of the night, the third watch climbed the woman's bed and became a thief who picked flowers by himself?"

Lin Zijia raised her eyebrows: "Is it unusual for someone to pick a good flower? I don't pick flowers, I collect honey, and you can be a hardworking little bee."

"What? Do you want to learn how to call bees, and talk a lot?" Su Baixi narrowed his eyes.

Lin Zijia was frivolous and ambiguous: "I don't know anything else, it hurts to sting people when bees collect honey."

Su Baixi: "Don't***."

"If you want to be a man, you understand," Lin Zijia didn't say anything, "I'm still a strong self-control."

Su Baixi really looked down on his self-control, mainly when he was with him, he spent most of his time in this period of uncontrollable control, and he was even more crazy when he first opened the meat in the past, and he tossed for several days.

The most impressive thing is that she was pressed on the deck by Lin Zijia on the yacht that year, for three days, and in the end, she had a fear of the sea water and couldn't hold on to going to the hospital before giving up.

Lin Zijia obviously plays with flowers, and he is also more fierce.

"Divide people," he said, in a flat tone, "it's not that you want to pounce on a piece of meat when you see it, it has to be what I like."

Su Baixi wrapped the quilt, tightened and tightened, and replied, "Take a bath."

Lin Zijia's eyes lit up: "If I understand correctly, this is what I mean by inviting me?"

Su Baixi: "Don't be sentimental, I'm asking you to wash yourself, the smell of smoke is too strong."

"Slander," Lin Zijia sniffed his clothes left and right, "I didn't smoke at all tonight."

Su Baixi said, "Unless you want to go to the next room to sleep, then you are free."

Get.

Although this sentence is a bit unsentimental, Lin Zijia was inexplicably in a good mood after hearing it, because in Lin Zijia's opinion, Su Baixi's words are like the life pattern of an old husband and wife.

Lin Zijia was quite satisfied: "It may be that they smoked it and got on me, and you know, in a box, there will inevitably be some smoke smell."

Su Baixi didn't ask about these details at first.

She actually didn't care much about these processes, but Lin Zijia took the initiative to say it, and Su Baixi listened to it.

"When I came back, I saw a bowl on the coffee table downstairs, what did I eat for the night?" Lin Zijia asked.

Su Baixi raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

In the dark, in fact, he couldn't see clearly, only a vague outline could be seen, Su Baixi said, "Don't you know?"

"What do I know?"

"I didn't find the flour when I was looking for it, Xiao Bing found it for me, didn't you tell him?"

"It can also think of me, and it seems that it did take me to heart."

Lin Zijia was at ease, and every sentence was answered very quickly, standing up while holding on to the edge of the bed, and slowly tidied up his clothes.

Su Baixi said, "If you want to eat in the pot."

"Specially left for me?" Lin Zijia laughed.

Su Baixi's face was expressionless: "It's just too lazy to clean up, otherwise it would have fallen early."

The time to eat supper is only two or three hours away from now, and you can still eat it when it is hot, Su Baixi said, "If you don't like it, you don't have to force yourself to eat."

After all, this person's mouth is very tricky.

I just didn't expect Lin Zijia to stop at this time, and said with a smile: "It was specially left for me, I will definitely try it later."

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Su Baixi still said: "Don't force it."

Lin Zijia: "No, it's been a long time since I've eaten the pimple soup you made."

Sure enough, I knew that the supper was a pimple soup.

Originally, Su Baixi was just guessing, but now that Lin Zijia said it directly, he was able to confirm his thoughts.

Su Baixi said, "What's the matter with your company?"

"It's nothing," Lin Zijia replied quickly, "It's all the twists and turns."

Su Baixi didn't believe it at all: "If it's not a big deal, can you go?"

Lin Zijia probably had a night of entertainment, he was a little tired, he stood by the bed and began to take off his clothes, he took off the watch on his wrist and put it on the counter on one side, then his coat and shirt.

The man's sturdy body was gradually exposed to the air, and the smooth muscle lines were perfect, and Su Baixi could even trace these considerable abdominal muscles with his eyes in the dark.

Lin Zijia didn't have any shame, and began to untie his belt in front of Su Baixi, saying, "There are a lot of major things to do, how can I listen to what you mean, my image in your eyes is actually a boundless and idle?"

He laughed and said, "What's the matter? It's a small thing, and I can't go?"

Su Baixi's cold eyes stared at this side: "Love to say it or not, go quickly."

As soon as I saw his attitude, I knew that he didn't really want to tell her, they were all adults, and the hidden meanings in his words could always be perceived.

Su Baixi didn't force it, and even became a little more impatient, and said, "Go to the bathroom outside to wash."

She couldn't sleep even if she made a noise here.

Lin Zijia knew her temper for a long time, and she didn't plan to wash it here, so she said, "Okay, I'll go to the guest room."

He took off only a pair of pants, and when he opened the door, the light in the corridor shone on, which happened to let Su Baixi see the whole thing.

Su Baixi stared at his body for a while.

How do you know that Lin Zijia suddenly turned his head as if he had a sense, and then, the two of them looked at each other.

Lin Zijia instantly raised the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Wife, look at it for a while?"

Su Baixi narrowed his eyes: "Ugly, spicy eyes."

"Is this ugly?"

Lin Zijia smiled and didn't care, he didn't take her words seriously at all, he said: "It is said that women like duplicity, and they have to listen to their words in reverse, which is really true."

Su Baixi frowned, as if someone had stepped on his little tail, and said, "Why don't you go quickly?"

He closed the door to his room before leaving.

Su Baixi didn't pay much attention to it, pillowed his arm and closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, it was Lin Zijia lying beside her after taking a bath, holding a knife in his hand, which was very familiar.

Su Baixi's face was a little ugly, and he said, "Where did you come from?"

"You ask me?"

Lin Zijia asked rhetorically, and said with a smile, "Isn't this under your pillow? What are you doing with a knife by your side?"