This time, Zhuang Lin went to the southwest epidemic area. Although Kong Qinghua did not go with him, his heart had already followed him. It was not until now that he saw him come back with his own eyes, Kong Qinghua felt relieved.

Although a small separation is better than a newlywed, it’s a pity that Zhuang Lin dared not be careless if there was a magician in this house.

The sunlight shot into the room through the gauze curtain. In front of the window, Zhuang Lin gently embraced Kong Qinghua's body from behind, buried his whole head in his long and smooth hair, greedily sniffing the familiar fragrance.

Kong Qinghua closed his eyes slightly, leaned against the burly body behind him, and gently grabbed Zhuang Lin's wandering arms with his jade hands. Perhaps only in this way can he regain the lost sense of security again.

After a long time, Zhuang Lin raised his head, grabbed Kong Qinghua's shoulder with both hands, and turned her body around so that he could see the familiar face.

The eyes are facing each other, the eyes are intertwined, and the deep meaning of longing.

Zhuang Lin lowered his head and sealed his big mouth on the seductive red lips. Kong Qinghua let him do it, and his pink arms naturally wrapped around his neck. The two young bodies slowly approached. Finally,

Touch together.

The temperature in the room gradually increased, and a beautiful atmosphere spread out, and the young men and women gradually lost in the gentle land.

At this time, Zhuang Lin was like a thirsty beast. When he saw the delicious dinner, he almost greedily kissed Kong Qinghua's seductive red lips and his big hands wandered restlessly on his beautiful body.

After being nourished by love, this delicate body, gradually became less awkward as a girl, more charming as a woman, and more seductive with her unique temperament.

In a trance, I still vaguely remember that when I first saw her, I was in the small auditorium of the Medical Department. At that time, she was like the blooming lily, elegant and dignified, with a smile, the elegant fragrance was waving.

Don't go.

She has a unique temperament, which has nothing to do with beautiful facial features. Her every move shows elegance and charm, and invisibly exudes charming charm. She is gentle, kind but not cowardly, virtuous but dignified but not pretentious

, quiet and calm, but unyielding.

This is almost a perfect woman with a poetic and self-cultivated spirit, which may be the best interpretation of her.

On the parallel lines of life, they should have belonged to strangers in the two worlds and should not have any intersection. It is just that the existence of instructors has twisted their lifeline and given them a intersection.

Even though he met Kong Qinghua and had a life intersection with Kong Qinghua, Zhuang Lin never had any inappropriate thoughts. For a while, he still wanted to match Kong Qinghua and Qin Baifeng.

But fate likes to make fun of people so much that he made him, a mercenary covered in blood, get together with Kong Qinghua, a talented woman who is well-read in poetry and books.

"Yaya, if one day I am tired of the noise of the city and want to retire to the mountains and forests, will you be with me?" He hugged Kong Qinghua's body tightly and asked softly in her ear.

Hearing his sudden question, Kong Qinghua was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head. When he touched his eyes, there was no qy in this gaze, which was particularly clear.

"Yeah." Without hesitation, she nodded after staring for a moment.

After staring for a long time, the sunlight shone on the bodies of the two people through the gauze curtain. Two shadows gradually approached under this gentle sunlight, and finally there was no gap and blended with each other.

Time, at this moment, has no concept. At this moment, Kong Qinghua closed his eyes slightly, leaned on Zhuang Lin's chest, deliberately choosing to forget, and feeling the long-lost warmth.

Perhaps, only by staying in this man's arms can she no longer feel confused and fearful, no longer have to worry about anything else, and no need to worry about fear.

"You chat with Senior God's Consort, I'll go cook." After a long time, Kong Qinghua raised his head, raised his head, looked at Zhuang Lin, and asked in a low voice.

"Em" Zhuang Lin lowered his head and looked at her beautiful face. He couldn't help but lowered his head, gently kissed the red lips, and then let her go.

In the living room, the magician was savoring tea alone and looking through the newspaper. When he saw Zhuang Lin and Kong Qinghua coming down, he just smiled at the two of them, then lowered his head and continued to read his newspaper.

Kong Qinghua, who was walking beside Zhuang Lin, felt the smile from the magician, and a blush appeared on her face. Thinking of the identity of the old man in front of her, she couldn't help but feel panic.

Zhuang Lin turned his head, shook his head with a smile, and signaled that she had nothing to do.

After looking at the smile Zhuang Lin was making, she calmed down a little. After going down the stairs, she went into the kitchen and started to have lunch for three people.

"Medical King, I didn't expect that you actually came from the Yanjing Manufacturer, and you are the eldest son and grandson of the Manufacturer." When Zhuang Lin sat down on the sofa, the God's Corporate Put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at him.

, said with emotion.

While sighing, the God's Visioner also felt a little ridiculous. The banker, one of the three great masters of China, and the eldest son and grandson of the family, actually went to the Western world and became a mercenary, struggling among the dead, and for a lifetime of death.

In the end, he actually made a great name.

After knowing Zhuang Lin’s true identity, he really didn’t know what to evaluate the dealer, a century-old family, whether it was said that the dealer was blessed or that the dealer was stupid?

Hearing the divine promise, Zhuang Lin smiled unanimously and did not continue his topic. Since the day he left Yanjing, he has never regarded himself as the eldest son and grandson of the Yanjing Zhuangjia.

How glorious the Yanjing dealer is, it is all about the dealer himself. He has no relationship with him, Zhuang Lin. The only connection between him and which family he still has is this indelible bloodline and himself.

grandpa and fourth uncle.

Speaking of the hatred in his heart, as time goes by and experience grows, he is no longer as unforgettable as he used to be. He may still hate that person, but he has already extinguished the idea of ​​seeking revenge on him. After all, that person gave him

His life.

"Yesterday, Mr. Bai came here and chatted with me for a while. When talking about you and the dealer, he hoped that you could go back to Yanjing on your grandfather's birthday. No matter what the ending was, the grudges of that year would be as early as possible.

Let's finish it." The God's Consort sighed.

Zhuang Lin was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Old Bai would come to his side and also personally come forward to let the God's Vision do his own ideological work. The old man has good intentions.
Chapter completed!