She had previously thought that the dumpling filling was a little unusual and had a strange taste.

But I didn't expect that all of them are this kind of waist stuffing!

Is this because she thinks what she did last night to make Brother Qin weak?

Even if it is concerned, at this time, it is a bit too embarrassing!

If she was in front of her parents, she would have passed.

But, today, Professor Zhou came to the house as a guest. In front of Professor Zhou, Lin Xier didn't know how she would treat her.

Do you think she is a shameless girl?

At this time, Lin Xi'er felt guilty and embarrassed, wishing to dig a hole in the ground and bury her head in it.

I don't have the face to see Professor Zhou again!

The atmosphere at the entire dining table suddenly became weird.

Lin Tianlin swallowed a dumpling from time to time, and his facial muscles were all twisted together.

Below, Zhao Mingyue's hand was pinching on the soft flesh around his waist, and he sucked in the cold air in pain, but he didn't dare to make too much movement.

Zhou Zeqing was absent-minded, his eyes alternated between Qin Lang and Lin Xi'er.

There was a hint of suspicion in her beautiful eyes, as if she was thinking about something.

Lin Xi'er kept her head down, against her chest, if it wasn't for her broad-mindedness, she would have buried her head in the dumpling plate at this time.

As for Qin Lang?

From the beginning to the end, Gujing has no waves, as if nothing happened, eating dumplings casually there.

In the small plate, there were only six, one after another, and all kinds of fillings were tasted over and over again.

For a long time, I was full of tea and rice.

Lin Tianlin couldn't stay any longer, raised his head, and said awkwardly, "The noodle shop still needs to buy some items, I have to go to the market, I won't be with you!"

After he finished speaking, he got up quickly, and there was a rather tangled fold in the clothes around his waist, which was very obvious.

Zhao Mingyue smirked and then got up and greeted, "Xi'er, sit with Professor Zhou and Xiao Qin at home, and I'll go shopping with your dad."

A few minutes later, the door at the entrance of the stairs was closed, but there was a faint sound.

"Lin Tianlin! Kidney stuffing, you can eat it as soon as you eat it, do you have to say it?!"

"It's just you who talk a lot, and you're smart, right? So many dumplings can't keep your mouth shut?!"

"The old lady has served you in this life. You are all over your body, and you are so stubborn! I am so mad at the old lady!"

"..."

The sound drifted away,

Zhou Zeqing looked at Lin Xier with a wry smile, "Uncle Aunt is so noisy, will the guests listen to it?"

Lin Xi'er lowered her head awkwardly, bit her lip, shook her head and replied, "It shouldn't be, at this point, the number of customers has become very few, the business of noodle restaurants is generally more popular in the morning and evening and night markets, and the business at noon. Relatively speaking, it is relatively light.”

"That's it, that's fine." Zhou Zeqing nodded knowingly, and then asked curiously, "Qin Lang stayed at your house last night? Where did he sleep?"

"Professor Zhou, business is dull at the moment, I have to go down to help wash the dishes, or else I will be overwhelmed when the business comes up." Lin Xier got up in a hurry, looked at Qin Lang for help, and said, "Qin Big brother, talk to Professor Zhou, I'll finish the noodle shop business later, and I'll go buy some melons and fruits."

The thin-skinned Lin Xi'er couldn't stand such an interrogation, and two red clouds were already dyed on her cheeks.

After explaining, he hurriedly fled the scene.

On the second floor, only Zhou Zeqing, who was staring at Lin Xier's back with her cheeks, and Qin Lang, who was still eating dumplings.

"Tired last night?"

Seeing Lin Xier leave, Zhou Zeqing withdrew his gaze, stared at Qin Lang, and muttered with concern and sourness.

Qin Lang shook his head, "Not really, it tastes good, and I haven't eaten anything in the morning, so I'm really hungry now."

Putting down his chopsticks, he took a sip of tea from Master Ning Qianqian's door. He leaned on the seat and stretched his waist.

"You take a rest first, I'll go wash the dishes."

Zhou Zeqing gently caressed Qin Lang's cheek, then leaned forward and kissed Qin Lang gently on his forehead.

She was restricted everywhere when someone was around.

At this moment, the three members of the Lin family have all run away, and naturally they will no longer suppress the thoughts in their hearts.

After a short period of warmth, he began to clean up the messy dining table, brought it to the kitchen, and put on Zhao Mingyue's apron, and began to be busy in the kitchen.

After less than three minutes of work, Zhou Zeqing suddenly tensed up, feeling that someone was hugging him from behind, and his conditioned reflex became tense.

But soon, he relaxed again, and said angrily, "You go to the living room and sit for a while. I'm busy, so I can't come to people's houses, eat and drink, and don't help with anything, right?"

Qin Lang shook his head, "What's the matter, what are you doing so restrained? I treat the Lin family as my home, and you are my woman. When you come to my home, you can treat it as your own. So what are you polite?"

Qin Lang felt very reasonable for this explanation!

The Lin family is his family, Zhou Zeqing belongs to him, and naturally he belongs to the Lin family!

In your own home, what are you doing with restraint?

Some small things do not need to be taken into account at all, and naturally they have to be busy with some important things.

Zhou Zeqing's relaxed body became tense again, gritted her teeth, and said in embarrassment, "What do you want to do? This is the Lin family, Xi'er is still downstairs, she will come up later if you don't know, don't. Is it okay to mess around?"

Qin Lang sighed, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much. If you don't want to, I'll let go."

Zhou Zeqing felt the hands that were about to be released, and sighed helplessly and reluctantly. He tilted his head back, rested his head on Qin Lang's left shoulder, and murmured in his ear.

"I'm afraid of you!

Enemy~"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting the Destiny Villain value +1000!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting the Destiny Villain value +1000*2!"

Squeak!

At the entrance of the second floor, there was the sound of the door opening, Lin Xier trotted up anxiously, went straight to the kitchen, met Qin Lang who came out of the kitchen, and said embarrassingly, "Guang is busy in the noodle shop, forget about it. My dishes haven't been washed yet."

She passed Qin Lang and looked at Zhou Zeqing, who was facing her with a bowl in his hand, and said guiltily, "Professor Zhou, what are you doing? Put the bowl down, I'll just wash it myself."

Zhou Zeqing shook his head with hot cheeks, "It's okay, anyway, if you are idle, you are idle. Why don't you help? You can't eat or drink, and don't do anything at all."

"I'm so sorry, I'm too confused." Lin Xi'er patted her forehead and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Zhou Zeqing stepped aside and maintained a posture facing Lin Xier.

When the two were standing by the pool together, she turned around and stroked the back of her professional one-step skirt with her hand, and then used her fingers to lift the crooked high heels.

Inexplicable emotion in my heart, perhaps, this is the trouble of Lin Xi'er just now.

She went from being outsiders to being experienced.

Suffering from the torture of social death!

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