Emperor Jin's hidden marriage sweet wife

Chapter 437 Chapter 437
Lin Jiaheng handed her the chopsticks and watched Qing shrink his neck, as if he was criticizing?
He stretched out his hand, pulled her to his side, and said softly, "Just be yourself, you don't need to cover up anything, and you don't need to make things difficult for yourself."

Hearing this, Qing raised his head and looked at each other. His eyes were soft, which warmed people's hearts.

"Really?" she asked.

"En." Lin Jiaheng nodded and handed her the chopsticks in his hand.

With an indescribable emotion flashing in Qing's eyes, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around his waist, hugging him tightly, and said in a low voice, "I don't like others coveting you, I will be very angry, and, Lin Jiaheng, I I'm afraid I won't be able to catch you."

He is so kind, but this kindness is not only for her, but also for family members, friends, colleagues, and patients...

At the same time, she also had to admit that she was greedy and wanted all of his good, at least emotionally, his good was reserved only for herself.

Looking at her in his arms, he called his name directly when he opened his mouth. There was also a sense of insecurity in his words. In the end, the reason all came from him. It was because he didn't do enough or give enough, so he hugged her back with one hand. She touched her head with one hand, "What are you thinking? Just be yourself."

Just as Qing Yi was about to answer, his soft voice sounded in her ear, "I'll get close by myself, don't think too much about it."

Hearing this, her heart trembled, as if she still couldn't understand, or couldn't believe it.

Lin Jiaheng didn't give her too much time to guess, he pulled her out of his arms, and handed her the chopsticks, "Eat first, there is still something to do at the hospital, and it won't hurt if I bump into my parents when they come back later. "

It seemed that they couldn't meet each other a few days before the wedding. If they were seen by Li Qi, they would talk a lot, but if they were seen by Qing Xiong, it would be more serious.

When the father-in-law looks at the son-in-law, he always has to pick out some faults.

She hasn't returned yet, he smiled and assured, "I'm really going to the hospital, you can check in at any time."

"I don't believe you." Qing Yi held the chopsticks with embarrassment on his face, but joy in his heart.

This morning, I just casually told her that I wanted to eat dumplings in sour soup, and he brought them over. Moreover, the wedding was getting closer, and he was very busy. He was so valued, and it was impossible for him not to be touched in his heart, let alone his most beloved. the person I like.

"Call me if you need something." Lin Jiaheng checked the time and walked out.

As soon as Qing saw him off, when he reached the door, someone kissed his forehead and watched him leave, his heart softened and he was a little bit reluctant.

After seeing Lin Jiaheng off, she brought the dumplings to the dining table and sat down.

The two servants who took care of her were on the side, and one of them asked, "Miss, can I bring you a bowl and pour it out? This will make it easier to eat."

Qing nodded, it was indeed hot.

The servant brought a bowl, poured it out and brought it to her, and said with a smile, "Young master is really caring, that shop is quite far away, on the west side of the city, it takes two hours to go back and forth."

Hearing this, Qing bowed his head, his face showing shyness.

She actually has feelings. Lin Jiaheng seems to have some changes towards her. That kind of kindness is a little different from before. It seems that she has injected more sincerity. She is also an insecure person in her bones. own illusion.

Heartwarming is real.

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After Zou Xin hung up Qing's call, his face was completely pale.

She always thought that no one would notice her little thoughts, and also felt that she was better than them in some aspects, otherwise how could these men fall in love with her?
Qingyi's words were unintentionally exposed to the sun more than the side she thought she had carefully disguised, which made her extremely humiliated.

She was standing in the corridor of the tea room, and there was a voice from inside.

"Zou Xin is probably doomed this time, tsk tsk tsk, embezzling so much money." A man's voice came.

"Yes, it's a pity." Another voice was low.

"What's the pity? Haven't you played it all?" He laughed out loud, "Or did you say you didn't play enough? She's just an old woman."

"Old women have a taste, so let go." His voice continued to be regretful, "Didn't you also have sex? What? No trace of nostalgia? I think the taste is okay."

"Me? I fell in love with a student girl recently. She asks too much, and I'm too lazy to coax her. Last time, she urged me to divorce. I don't want to, so I just play around and get what I need. I won't do it if I get burned."

"Then I'm divorced. I don't want to go with her anyway. But if something like this happens, she will definitely accompany her. It's better to come out and make an appointment. It's okay to think about it. It's to solve my physical needs."

...

The two men continued to chat. The contempt, disdain, sarcasm and exaggeration in the words made Zou Xin weak and angry, but he didn't have the courage to stand up and argue. He even pushed back for fear of being discovered by others. .

She thinks that she has a high level of morality, at least not to be discovered, but she never thought that she would become a tool to show off among men, just like she showed off among women, and the naked reality was in front of her.

It turned out that everyone really got what they wanted, and was even played with.

At that moment, she felt that her proud dignity had been trampled under her feet, her eyes were scarlet, and her nails were fiercely inserted into the tender flesh of her palm. The pain stimulated her, and she was extremely humiliated.

　I went out last night, came back tired and paralyzed by motion sickness, fell asleep straight away, it was hard to get up in the morning, a little less in one day, more in winter in two or three, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)