my husband is a killer

Chapter 152 Orphanage 13
The aroma of preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the pot has come out, and the woman in the apron is cutting something with her back to him, maybe she sensed the change of light and shadow, turned around and saw him standing at the door, she was suddenly startled She stopped, then bent her eyes and smiled at him again.

He also lightly raised the corner of his mouth to respond to her, only to see that she put down the kitchen knife, wiped her hands and walked towards him, stopped in front of him, met his slightly surprised eyes, stretched out her hand to cover his face, leaving only a pair of eyes!
"We first met in this little kitchen, do you remember?"

Gunshots, chaos, him masked, and her panicked, at that time probably no one expected that one day they would come back here together, looking at each other with smiles like this!

He let out a laugh, and the hot air in his mouth was on her palm:

"Why do you still remember? It's not a good thing. Forget it!"

"No, how can I forget, I want to remember it for the rest of my life!" She immediately shook her head with a smile!

June evening.

Deep purple cloudy sky.

Such a close distance, such an ambiguous and intimate posture!

His unblinded eyes stared deeply at the touching smiling face, and he was fascinated by it, but his eyes were gradually covered by the surrounding darkness, and he suddenly said in a low voice:
"It would be great if I didn't meet..."

The hot air she exhaled suddenly became hot and scorched her hands for some reason. She was stunned for a moment, then withdrew her hand, pretending that she didn't hear that sentence, and changed the subject with a chuckle:

"I just met the dean. If you hadn't reacted quickly and casually named a name, I really don't know how to introduce you!"

"It's not nonsense." He also followed her words, followed her into the kitchen, helped her stir a pot of fragrant porridge, and stated lightly, "If I remember correctly, my name should be this."

What he told the dean turned out to be the truth!
He has always been indifferent and wary towards strangers, but to her closest relatives, even if they are strangers, he is willing to tell the truth!
Suddenly her heart was filled with indescribable emotion, she turned her head to look at him, the unblinking eyes made him laugh:

"Look what, there's something on my face?"

She shook her head, gathered herself together, rolled her eyes around, concealing the fluctuations in her heart, and smiled:
"Lin Sen? I'm so used to this name!"

"I'm not used to it either." He turned off the fire, still smiling lightly, "So it doesn't matter if you don't bark."

(End of this chapter)