Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 121 Do you want to taste the taste of love?
The night was silent, and the smoke from the barbecue stall occasionally drifted through his nose, and Lin Muxue, who was snatched, coughed continuously, with snot and tears running down his nose.

Qingyang Lin Xiao swung the smoke vigorously: "Boss, can you roast well? The smoke is all running here."

His voice was as severe as when he reprimanded his subordinates, but his tone was not so simple and shocking, like an angry child.

The boss was a little embarrassed, Lin Muxue teased and said, "Is the wind direction the boss can control? Lose your temper."

The boss's eyes were full of gratitude to Lin Muxue: "Then change the location. I have always put it here. I don't know why the wind is blowing here today. I am really sorry."

The boss was very simple and honest, and he didn't show any impatience for Qingyang Lin Xiao's unreasonable scolding, but just moved the table to the other side.

Qingyang Lin Xiao had a cold face, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked to her side coolly: "It's because you feel uncomfortable, and you have no intention to repay."

……

When the barbecue was served on the table, the aroma filled the air, and Lin Muxue's saliva almost overflowed.

These years, she hasn't eaten at a roadside stall for a long time, maybe she is in a good mood today, and she just hopes that there is someone who can accompany her to savor the simple happiness of Duan Yao's time.

Although Lin Xiao in Qingyang had never eaten at a roadside stall, he was not the kind of person who lived the life of a young master since he was a child.

Seeing her eating deliciously, he took a bite of the mutton skewers himself, and the taste was not bad.

Familiar things can only bring back memories of the past, the corners of Lin Muxue's eyes suddenly became sour, and a tear rolled down.After all, she still couldn't get out of the shadow of the past, she tried hard to find that simple happiness, but after the innocence passed, what was more, it was bone-piercing pain.

Qingyang Lin Xiaofeng frowned, and quickly wiped her tears with a tissue: "Why are you crying? I didn't fight you."

A memory can easily touch her tear glands. She felt that she was always ashamed, so she shook her head and denied that she was crying: "No, it's just smoke."

Obviously it was just an excuse, but the smoke actually drifted over, the thick, clear faces instantly blurred.

"Damn it." Qingyang Lin Xiao gritted his teeth and glared at the barbecue owner.

He stood up, covered both sides of the table with his hands, and then switched to the other side while carrying it. Lin Muxue burst into tears.

Qingyang Lin Xiao put the stool away for her: "Eat quickly, leave quickly after eating."

It was rare for someone to eat barbecue with her, Lin Muxue didn't want to go back so early, instead she ate slowly, without rushing, taking one bite at a time, chewing slowly.Obviously she herself had agreed not to see each other again, and it was over, but she could still see him again, her heart was so peaceful, like in the dark night, her impetuous heart was released.

Qingyang Lin Xiao didn't eat too much. He sat opposite and looked at the red oil on the corner of her mouth. He suddenly got up from the stool, bent his body, jumped over the table, and grabbed the corner of her mouth.

The sudden kiss made her back violently, the small plastic stool slipped, her buttocks landed abruptly, almost falling to pieces.

"What are you doing? Is it disgusting?" She said angrily.

Qingyang Lin Xiao pulled her up from the ground, and rubbed her buttocks with his palm: "If you despise yourself, I don't care, anyway, I don't despise you."

Lin Muxue jumped up suddenly, his hand was like an electric shock through her whole body, she looked at the young lovers who were choosing things in front of the booth, and they were staring at her with surprised eyes.

"You are sick." By the way, he touched her buttocks.

"Illness is also your fault."

The young couple sat at the table next to them. They looked to be in their early twenties. The girl had bangs and her face was shy. The man was considerate. He grabbed the girl's hand and kept rubbing it. In this breezy night, it seemed that they wanted to give to each other. Pass on warmth.

Lin Muxue's eyes fell on those two people. She envied the shyness of young people when they were in love, but she had already lost that innocence.

The two were talking and laughing, as if they had just been together, a faint blush appeared on the girl's face.

The two sat on each side, unlike Lin Muxue and Qingyang Lin Xiao, who sat opposite each other.

The girl supported the table with her hands, propped her cheeks, lowered her head and almost touched the man's head, whispering into Lin Muxue's ears from time to time.

Qingyang Lin Xiao looked at her focused expression and did not speak.

After supper, it was already past twelve o'clock, and the whole city seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Except for the sound of speeding cars passing by, all I could hear was my still beating heart.

Lin Muxue kept walking with her head bowed and didn't speak, as if she was just invading her own world.

Qingyang Lin Xiao hugged her waist from behind, took her body into his arms.

"You like that?"

"Ah?" Lin Muxue was puzzled by the endless words.

Qingyang Lin Xiao looked forward: "Do you like the feeling of falling in love?"

Lin Muxue's eyes are slightly condensed. I'm afraid there is no girl who doesn't like to fall in love. It's just that the simple and warm love in the past is no longer suitable for her now. The man married, lived this life simply, without vigorous throbbing, without the dull pain of heartbreak, and lived an ordinary life.

"Love is no longer suitable for me." Her voice sank melancholy.

Qingyang Lin Xiao took a step forward and stood in front of her, with anticipation in his expression: "Do you want to try?"

"Huh?" Lin Muxue stared at her, still puzzled.

"Do you want to taste the taste of love?" That face raised a smile from the heart, just like a child, it was the first time Lin Muxue had seen such a smile on his face.

In love with him?
Somewhat incredible.

"Have you never been in love?"

His face changed slightly when he asked this question, as if he wanted to ask this question.

"Pull it down if you don't want to." He dropped this sentence, turned and left, but kept a close distance.

Lin Muxue didn't answer, just smiled softly by herself, looking at his tall and slender back, her chest was suddenly filled with decline.

……

His residence is in a single apartment, which is very suitable for his current status.

Lin Muxue originally wanted to go back to Lin's family, but Lin's family was located in the suburbs of city A, and the distance was far away. He insisted not to let her take a taxi late at night. The reason was only one: it was not safe, or he would go back with him. Lin Muxue finally compromised.

Su Rong made several phone calls, all while the two of them were walking slowly under the dim yellow street lights.

"I'm staying in a hotel tonight."

"Then you pay attention to safety." Su Rong's voice was as gentle as ever.

He lives on the tenth floor, the room is spacious, there is no furniture, and there is no smell of people living there.

As soon as I stepped into the house, there was a gust of cold air, as if no one lived there all year round, and the cold goose bumps stood up.

"Why do you live here?" Lin Muxue asked him curiously.

Qingyang Lin Xiao locked the door, threw the key on the coffee table casually, and made a crisp sound: "I just moved here, I haven't had time to live yet."

(End of this chapter)