"No! I will definitely not go tomorrow!"

"That's right! You can't go even if you die!"

"Can't be soft-hearted anymore!"

"If I make a mistake every step, if I am soft-hearted, I'm afraid there will be no problem."

When he was sleeping in the room at night, Lin Xun put his hands behind his head and thought of it like this.

That's right, Lin Xun finally got into the room.

Although Lin Xun made a big mistake during lunch today.

But after Jiang Qingshang came back, Lin Xun made up for his mistakes and kept coaxing Jiang Qingshang.

Finally! Lin Xun can enter the room tonight.

only......

Looking at Lin Xun, who was lying on the bed with his back to his own, and was sleeping on the floor, sighing.

Although I entered the room myself, I guess I can go to bed tomorrow night.

"Qing'er, are you asleep?" Lin Xun asked softly.

"I'm asleep." Listening to Lin Xun's voice, Jiang Qingshang's delicate body trembled slightly, and the moonlight fell into the window ridge and sprinkled on the girl's fair shoulders.

"Qing'er, Qing'er, are you still angry?" Lin Xun continued.

"Hmph, no, I'm not angry."

Although the girl said this, Lin Xun could not hear that Qing'er's tone was still a little angry, but she was more cute and jealous.

In fact, Lin Xun can understand it. After all, Qing'er has been cooking for herself for nearly two years, but she still admits her mistake. Qing'er is willing to let herself enter the room, which is already very good.

But soon, Lin Xun's eyes circulated, as if he was thinking of something: "Qing'er, are you cold?"

“Not cold.”

"But what should I do if I'm cold?" In fact, Lin Xun was not cold at all. Although it was in the middle of winter, Lin Xun had two quilts under him and a quilt covered with him. How could it be cold?

"Love people..."

"Really, Qing'er, I'm really cold, yawn!" Lin Xun sneezed deliberately, "This is a big winter, and this quilt is not enough to hold on."

"I...I don't believe it..."

"Qing'er, if I get frozen, you will have no husband." Feeling Qing'er's slight shake, Lin Xun continued to increase his efforts.

"Qing'er...Qing'er?"

However, Lin Xun did not hear Jiang Qingshang's voice anymore. He looked up and saw that his own Qing'er had already covered her head with the quilt.

Damn, has your plan been seen through?

But that's true. Just let Qing'er let herself sleep on the floor, but how can she put the three thickest quilts in her house on her own?

Not only did I not feel cold now, I even had the urge to kick the quilt.

"Forget it, go to bed." Lin Xun felt that his plan should not work, so it would be better to have a sleep. When you go to the Ice and Snow Festival with Qing'er tomorrow, he will make a thorough guide to Qing'er.

Just when Lin Xun closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, Lin Xun felt a little movement in his quilt.

It was like a kitten carefully trying to penetrate his bed.

"ah......"

Without thinking, Lin Xun grabbed the "kitten"'s wrist and carried it into the quilt.

"A lie, the quilt is so warm."

Jiang Qingshang, who was hugged by Lin Xun from behind, pouted her mouth and gently kicked her husband with her white and tender heels.

"Sure enough, Qing'er still feels sorry for me."

Lin Xun hugged his tender and smooth wife in his arms and buried his head in his wife's faint hair.

Since he has succeeded, Lin Xun will not let go easily.

"Who is worried about you?" Jiang Qingshang struggled slightly in Lin Xun's arms, but the more Jiang Qingshang struggled, the closer Lin Xun hugged her. In the end, Jiang Qingshang had to let her husband hold her.

"Scammer..." Jiang Qingshang spoke slowly, feeling the temperature of his husband behind him.

"I'm not a liar, how could I deceive you?" Lin Xun said roguely.

"Then do you think you want to be with me all the time, is it also lying to me?" Jiang Qingshang pouted.

"This is true."

"Hmph! I don't believe it. You said that the food I cooked is the best, but at noon today you said that it was the best made by Sister Wangxing."

"..." It was indeed because of this.

"That, that's an accident."

Lin Xun was also a little guilty.

"I really didn't expect that the taste of the dishes of Sikong girl would be so in line with my taste. It was like Qing'er, you made it for me."

"Who is the better food made by Sister Wangxing and I?" Jiang Qingshang turned around in Lin Xun's arms, looking at Lin Xun with big eyes blinking.

"You make the best!"

Looking at his wife's eyes, Lin Xun answered in seconds.

"Really?" Jiang Qingshang smiled with a bent eyes.

"Really!" Lin Xun nodded sincerely!

"Then tomorrow, my sister Sikong and I will make two dishes each. Husband will evaluate which dish is the best."

"this......"

Lin Xun felt a little guilty.

The dishes made by Sikong Wangxing are very consistent with Lin Xun's taste. Lin Xun thinks that even if you taste them a hundred times, you can't taste them!

"Lin Pei, you big liar, I knew you were lying to me!"

Seeing Lin Xun's hesitant look, Jiang Qingshang's peaks that were pressing against Lin Xun's chest were so angry that they were undulating.

The girl opened her cherry lips and her snow-white teeth bit Lin Xun's neck.

"Qing'er... it hurts... I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"Mmmmm!!! (I'll let you lie to me! A big liar!)" Jiang Qingshang did not let go of her mouth, but when she heard Lin Xun's pain, she subconsciously reduced the force in her mouth.

"Qing'er, really, in my heart, the food you cook is the best!" Lin Xun gently stroked his wife's hair and hugged his thin waist tightly.

"I don't believe you, big pig's hoof!" Jiang Qingshang said, then changed Lin Xun's neck and bit it.

"Hiss~~" Lin Xun, who had another tooth mark on his neck, took a breath. In order to relieve the pain, Lin Xun touched Jiang Qingshang's well-proportioned long legs.

"Qing'er, really, I, Lin Pei, really didn't lie! Qing'er, even if you bit me to death, the food you cooked is the best!" Lin Xun grinned in pain while grinning in pain, holding his wife tightly.

After half a stick of incense, Lin Xun's neck was filled with tooth marks again. Until there was no place to put his mouth down, Jiang Qingshang's head pressed against Lin Xun's chest. The girl who was a little angry said softly: "Hmph...bad guy."

"Then I'll only be bad to you." Lin Xun, who had no feelings on his neck, finally didn't let go of his wife in his arms.

"Lin Pei." In the arms of Lin Xun, the girl raised her head.

"Hmm?" Lin Xun kissed his wife gently on the forehead.

"If you want to lie to me, just lie to me for the rest of your life."

"Um?"

“Thus…”

In Lin Xun's arms, Jiang Qingshang lowered her eyes lightly, her soft and weak voice, just like the spring breeze.

"In this way, I will take it seriously..."

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Chapter completed!