Xie Lun was even sweeter and whispered, "Where am I? You talk and don't lie."

"It's really good everywhere," Zhao Jingting said busyly. He was a little excited and hugged Xie Lun tighter. "Allen, I can't speak stupidly, I really think you are good everywhere , But I can't tell you, don't be angry. "

"Stupid." Xie Lun felt a bit astringent in his nose. He held Zhao Jingting's face, leaned over, quickly kissed Zhao Jingting's lips, quickly opened his face again, lowered his head uncomfortably, and his heart beat faster. Already.

Zhao Jingting's entire body was crisp. This was the first time Xie Lun took the initiative to kiss him. He waited for a long time before he reacted. He looked down at Xie Lun and looked at Xie Lun's chestnut hair. Suddenly the man wanted to cry, he reached out and put Shelen in his arms.

"Allen, I like you so much." He patted Xie Lun's back gently, word by word, gentle and affectionate.

Xie Lun didn't say anything, but he stretched out his hands to wrap around Zhao Jingting's waist.

"Drink brown tea, it's going to be cold." After a while, Zhao Jingting remembered the brown tea, patted Xie Lun's back gently, released Xie Lun, and couldn't help but kiss him and kiss him. Lun Guangjie's forehead.

"Oh, then please bring it to me," Xie Lun let go of Zhao Jingting, wiped his nose a little uncomfortably, took the steaming brown sugar tea from Zhao Jingting's hand, and murmured it. A clean one, and handed the bowl to Zhao Jingting, wondering, "Well, where did you get this brown sugar?"

"I borrowed it from Mrs. Liu." Zhao Jingting was a little embarrassed, and as he spoke, he handed a parcel to Xie Lun.

Mrs. Liu is the cook in General's Mansion.

Xie Lun wiped his mouth while imagining the scene where Zhao Jingting and Liu Po ​​borrowed brown sugar, and laughed and burst into tears: "Hahaha! Hahaha! She didn't ask you such a big man why drink brown tea?

Zhao Jingting looked helpless: "While drinking brown sugar tea, let's sleep again, sweating, maybe the wind is cold."

"Oh." Shelen obediently got into the quilt again and closed his eyes.

Zhao Jingting gave him a quilt, and he got up and went out.

"Zhao Jingting, you ... where are you going?" Xie Lun opened his eyes and asked.

"I'll go around in the camp." Zhao Jingting said casually as he put on a cotton robe.

Actually, he didn't want to go to Daying at all. In the New Year, he didn't want to go anywhere. He just wanted to spend time with his wife and his wife, even if they did n’t do anything, it was good to watch it all the time. He was alone. After half a lifetime, I did n’t think there was anything bad, but now that I have a daughter-in-law, I deeply feel that it is good to have a daughter-in-law, so I really want to stick to the daughter-in-law all the time. How did he survive alone for ten years, but his daughter-in-law now needs more rest, and he is not good all the time, so he still plans to go out and shake despite the 11 million unwillingness in his heart Don't bother your daughter-in-law.

"Oh, then you go." Xie Lun said sullenly, and couldn't help scolding the old guy for a moment.

"Well, take a rest and be honest, don't step on the quilt." Zhao Jingting said, moving toward the door grinningly.

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