The big guy who passed through quickly took the scumbag script

Looking at the bright red notebook in his hand, and then looking back at the marriage blessing written in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Xihe never imagined that he would become a married person when he woke up.

Linlin, shall we go home? The young man carefully wrapped his arms around her waist, always paying attention to the surrounding vehicles.

Okay. She leaned into the man's arms.

Promise! Gouzi snorted coldly.

Xihe... was speechless, who made her get out of bed with Lin Mo last night?

Being dragged to get the certificate early this morning, she wanted to say, should I take it easy? But looking at the accusing face of the other party, she somehow felt guilty.

Then once in and out, the marriage certificate is in hand.

Xihe turned her head and looked over. The young man was bowing his head and carefully fastening her seat belt. He had a straight nose, thick eyelashes, fluffy black hair, and a faint cool fragrance on his body.

But the benefits are not without it, at least from now on she doesn't have to be a vegetarian every day.

What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable? Lin Mo looked nervous.

My waist is a little sore. She said softly.

Lin Mo subconsciously looked at the driver in front, blushed and stretched out his hand to gently massage her, and let her lean in his arms: I'll massage it for you.

Xihe nodded, resting her head on his chest, listening to the steady heartbeat gradually becoming stronger, she secretly smiled inwardly.

Sure enough, it was still different.

In the past, Lin Mo also doted on her, but with a submissiveness that accumulated over time, but now his care and concern are more pampered in it.

Amo.

Um?

Call you.

The gentle expression of the young man became even more gentle. He pressed the waist under his palm lightly, and couldn't help but flashed in his mind how she swayed and swayed in front of his eyes last night, and his whole face couldn't help but blush.

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Back home, Lin Mo carefully placed Xihe on the bed, then cut the fruit, washed the grapes and bayberry, put a fork on it thoughtfully, and put it within Xihe's reach.

Xihe lay lazily on the bed, watching him go about his business.

The tall young man wore a bear apron, with a serious expression, worried about her needs, and came to visit her from time to time while cooking.

Linlin, I made chicken soup for you, would you like to try it first? The rich chicken soup was still steaming, and the young man looked attentive.

Amo, I want you to hello~

Then Xihe didn't even move her fingers, she was served and finished her meal, her face, hands and feet were wiped clean.

When she went to sleep at night, she arched into the arms of the young man, spread her long hair on the bed, and slept on his arm all night.

Is it numb?

It was dawn, she got up to go to the bathroom, and found that the young man was secretly shaking his arms.

Because he worked on the construction site all the year round, the muscles on his body carried the beauty of strength, the lines were smooth, and they were honey-colored under the light. Xihe couldn't help swallowing.

I'll give you a pinch.

She stepped forward and rubbed him for him involuntarily, but her strength was small, almost like tickling.

No need Linlin, I'm fine. Are you sleepy or do you want to take a rest? Lin Mo's kindness was hard to accept, and he was embarrassed to refuse, but his whole face turned red from being pinched by her.

Not sleepy. Ah Mo, do you want to wash up? Seeing Lin Mo nodding, he immediately followed behind.

Would you like to take a bath again? Come, I'll boil hot water for you. He turned on the water heater very attentively.

Lin Mo...

He walked in silently, and the spacious bathroom became crowded in an instant.

After a while, warm water poured down from the top of their heads, and the two of them became soaked in water in an instant. Lin Mo stepped forward to gently wipe the water droplets on her face, and mist gradually rose around her.

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After the end, Xihe lay lazily under the quilt, watching the young man sitting neatly at the desk reading a book.

The expression is serious, with sharp edges and corners.

Mensao!

Smiling and uttering the two words, Xihe sank into the quilt and fell asleep.

The morning dew gradually faded under the sun, and today is a sunny day.