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"Don't!" Wen Jing's voice trembled, fluttering up and down softly, changing from her previous aggressive appearance.

Lin Sen's hand seemed to have magical powers, even through a cotton coat, it could make her back feel hot.

This heat flowed violently up and down in her body, and in less than half a minute, it made her whole body go limp, and even her bones were brittle.

"What did you say?"

"Do not touch me!"

"Who touched you? I obviously touched clothes."

"Also, you kissed me yesterday and ran away so silently. You finally caught you. You have to give me an explanation."

"You're talking nonsense, obviously you forced me to kiss me!" Wen Jing seemed to be distracted by Lin Sen, but also seemed to follow Lin Sen's thoughts on purpose.

"I forcefully kiss? Think carefully, when you kissed me, did I push you, trying to push you away?"

"Are you pushing?" Wen Jingqiao blushed.

"Why not!"

"★Tui these two words, haven't you heard of it?"

"You man, I won't talk to you anymore, you go out." Wen Jing was shy and angry, twisting her body resolutely, reaching out her hand to push Lin Sen away.

Unexpectedly, Lin Sen's left hand was originally placed on her waist, but this twist turned half of Lin Sen's arm under her waist.

Lin Sen fell down, and pressed Wen Jing face to face, his eyes met, and an ambiguous breath flowed.

"Don't!" Facing Lin Sen's scorching gaze, Wen Jing could barely spit out another word, and then naturally, the silence here is better than the sound.

.........

Just when the gongs and firecrackers were ringing upstairs.

The quiet husband, Feng Wanli, walked in from the outside quite wretchedly.

The old boy looked around first, and seeing that Wen Jing was not in the living room, he straightened up and moved closer to Wen Jinhui's side.

"Dad, you have to make the decision for me, Wen Jing is too much."

"She quarreled with me indiscriminately. That plate is so precious. She smashed it if she said so."

"You know, it's not a problem to find a knowledgeable person and sell it for [-] to [-] yuan."

"Fourty to fifty thousand? Isn't it four to five hundred?" Wen Jinhui gave his son-in-law a sideways look. If it wasn't for the needles on his body, he really wanted to stand up and slap him twice.

This son-in-law is a good-for-nothing master, and he doesn't like it.

Unexpectedly, Wen Jing was blindfolded by love at the beginning, so she wanted to marry no matter what.

It doesn't matter if they get married well, the two of them quarrel every three days, every five days, and have never had a peaceful life.

Now that the child is not young, is it possible to get a divorce?
The thought of divorce makes the old man have a toothache.

Why is the family, the old and the young, all involved in divorce.

What a sin!
Made a big crime!

"I'm afraid she won't agree!"

"Of course she doesn't agree. She earned the money so hard. She loves you for spending it happily." Mr. Wen continued to complain for his daughter.

There is only such a girl in the family, so he, as a father, naturally feels distressed.

Feng Wanli was insulted by the old man one after another, so he was naturally angry inside.

But with his temperament, he dare not spread this fire.

He doesn't have any skills, he just fantasizes that he can get ahead by taking advantage of speculation.

His greatest wish is to find a big leak in Panjiayuan that day, so that he can hold his head up in this family.

It's a pity that the reason why a wish is called a wish is precisely because of its difficult to realize nature.

Not to mention missing out, I don't know how many have been lost over the years.

And the money was earned quietly.

He is clear in his mind, if it wasn't for the child, Wen Jing would have divorced him long ago, how could he have waited until now.

Probing away from the old man, Feng Wanli smiled at Wen Cong who was beside him.

Then, under Wen Cong's guidance, he walked towards the second floor.

Just halfway through, Feng Wanli stopped.

When Wen Jing was really angry, he didn't dare to make mistakes.

Suo Xing stood at the stairs, raised his head and shouted towards the second floor, he had to try a quiet attitude first.

"Quiet!"

"Quiet!"

"Ah... ah... get out!"

"roll!"

Wen Jing's sharp voice came from upstairs, and Feng Wanli ran out of Wen's house in fright.

He only thought that Wen Jing was still angry, and wanted to make her calm down again.

He is very familiar with this matter. After all, such a situation can no longer be described once or twice.

However, he was in a panic, but he couldn't hear anything unusual from the quiet scream.

After all, no matter how you hide it, joy can never be replaced by anger.

And Wen Jing's few rolling words are actually a little guilty and flustered.

Feng Wanli couldn't hear this.

Mr. Wen's expression changed.

"It's a mess!" The old man patted his thigh, the wrinkles on his face trembling.

Between the behavior and behavior, it shows the helplessness of the old father.

In the bedroom, after Feng Wanli was silent, Wen Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

He was only half angry, and was beaten back again.

.........

Nearly 10 minutes had passed since the time for old man Wen to pull out the needle.

Lin Sen finally sat on his feet and prepared to go downstairs.

It's over, the exchange activities between two mouths and one, now he is in a good mood and feels comfortable all over.

On the second floor, hearing Wen Jing's silence, Lin Cong came out of Ding Yan's bedroom, and then stared at Lin Sen with resentment.

The expression on his face was like how much he had been wronged.

"Miss Lin's dress is nice." Lin Sen, who was in a good mood, praised Lin Cong without hesitation.

If you don't need to be responsible for saying this, it's just casual.

"As long as you like it!"

"Hey, it's not a good thing to say. The most important thing is that Wen Cong likes it."

"you…."

"what happened?"

"It's nothing."

Lin Sen was as slippery as soap soaked in water, the harder Lin Cong pushed, the faster he slipped.

On the other hand, when there is no effort, there is still a little bit of entanglement between the two of them.

Seeing Lin Sen's back going downstairs, Lin Cong stomped his feet bitterly, turned and went back to his bedroom.

It's agreed to come up and change the skirt, but it's okay not to change.

.........

"How does the old man feel?" Lin Sen asked Wen Jinhui while taking the needle.

At this time, his attitude was a little more intimate than before.

"Okay!" Wen Jinhui replied without pain or itch, the needle was really good, but when he thought that this guy might have stabbed his daughter, he couldn't help feeling like a heart attack.

"Xiao Lin, if I die, you'd better go!"

"Our Wenjia Temple is small, and it really can't accommodate a big Buddha like you."

When Wen Jinhui spoke, his lips trembled.

He even felt that if Lin Sen stayed any longer, his wife might be in danger.

"Uncle Wen, what are you talking about? This treatment has just started, so it will stop as soon as it is said."

"It's only a few needles, it's not necessary, it's not necessary."

"Besides, if you have this skill, you might as well work on your auntie's side. If this really leaves you, the quilt will be cold when you sleep in the future."

"You are not young at this age, you are not like me, there are people to warm the quilt everywhere."

Lin Sen smiled facelessly. He naturally knew what the old man meant, but he was really reluctant to let him go now.

Wen Jing is too moist.

Leaving at this time would be irresponsible to Wen Jing.

Lin Sen couldn't do this kind of thing.

"There is another problem, old man, you have to take it into consideration, that is, if I leave now, you are happy, and others are not."

"When the time comes to make trouble, I'm afraid your life will be difficult."

Lin Sen almost pointed at Lao Wen's nose and told him that your daughter misses me.

"You...you really pissed me off." Wen Jinhui slapped his thigh and closed his eyes, wanting to be out of sight.

"Old man, don't be angry, sister Jing is not doing well, it's not clear that you are a father."

"We both love you and I wish. She is happy and I am happy too. There's nothing wrong with that."

"As for Feng Wanli, he is incompetent no matter what, so Wen Jing can't be blamed, right?"

Wen Cong went upstairs to look for Lin Cong. Now that Lin Sen and Wen Jinhui were in the living room, he became bolder when he spoke.

"Okay, stop talking."

"Be careful, don't make trouble. Everyone knows that I'm almost buried. Before I die, I still want to live a few days in peace."

After Wen Jinhui finished speaking, he waved Lin Sen away.

Looking at this kid now, it's really awkward.

Lin Sen didn't bother, seeing the old man chasing people away, he immediately got up and cleaned up the silver needles, and then walked out of the living room on the first floor as he did.

Simply having nothing to do, he was going to go out for a stroll.

Among other things, the Wen family's house is indeed a treasured place of geomantic omen.

The scenery outside is excellent and the air is extremely fresh.

In the surrounding area, besides Wen's villa, there are about twenty other families.

Every family is a small villa with its own yard.

It's a rich neighborhood.

As for the tall buildings in the city, the nearest one is about a thousand meters away from here, and the lighting and so on are completely unaffected.

Lin Sen looked around to see if anyone wanted to sell the house.

If there is, he will buy a set by the way.

It will be more convenient for me to meet you in the future, Ding Yan and so on.