Just like a frosted eggplant, Yan Jing suddenly became energetic.

His wife praised him as handsome.

Praise him!

I haven't called Mr. Yan yet.

Yan Jing felt that it was worth the trip.

"Wife, I'm hungry." Yan Jing was too far ahead, but she didn't refute that it was her wife just now.

Ling Qingxuan corrected, "It's his ex-wife."

Yan Jing:  …

His mouth.

Ling Qingxuan took him to the cafeteria. The uncle in the cafeteria gave her a few more spoons when she was cooking. When she arrived at Yan Jing next to her, her expression changed immediately, "Young man is so strong, eat less."

Yan Jing is tall and tall, so he doesn't deserve to eat, right?

When his weight hadn't returned to his previous complete health, Yan Jing touched his abdomen.

Abs, abs, work harder.

Ling Qingxuan was born with an aura that people would pay attention wherever she went, and Yan Jing felt it personally by her side.

It turns out that after two years of marriage, even if she is not by her side, she is very popular, and there is never a shortage of suitors around her.

Yan Jing didn't think the food in the cafeteria was so fragrant at first, but now he can't eat it at all.

He was several years older than her, and he really couldn't compare with these young people who were full of youthful energy.

"Didn't you say you're hungry?" Ling Qingxuan gave him some vegetables.

The wife's food still had to be eaten, and Yan Jing ate it in one bite.

Ling Qingxuan continued to eat directly with the chopsticks, Yan Jing touched his face, it was a little hot, he didn't want these indirect kisses.

This is like letting a person who is used to big fish and meat start eating porridge and side dishes.

Yan Jing stared at her, "Darling, with so many people around you, will one day you don't want to think about me and just run away with them?"

He was implying her not to climb the wall, shook his head quickly, and said no.

"Maybe." The little girl was serious.

Yan Jing covered his stomach in discomfort.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Ling Qingxuan sat next to him, looked at where he was covering his hands, breathed into his hands, and reached into his clothes to rub his stomach.

Although he was exasperated, it was still a little cold. Yan Jing's muscles shrank, and he didn't dare to show any extra expressions. He was afraid that his wife would think he didn't like it.

In fact, he likes to have physical contact with her very much, but these days have not passed at all.

It happened that the two were so close, and Yan Jing said "shamelessly": "Dear, kiss me."

"Well?" Ling Qingxuan looked sideways with doubts.

"Kiss me, it won't hurt anymore." Yan Jing leaned on her shoulder, and as long as the little girl tilted her head, she could just reach the kiss.

Surrounded by the sounds of chatting and eating, what Yan Jing imagined was a shy little girl kissing him gently on the face.

As a result, Ling Qingxuan directly kissed his lips, and after touching it softly, she asked in his ear, "Are you alright?"

Yan Jing immediately felt a fire burning his internal organs, and the beating of his heart became louder and louder.

He pursed his lips, tasted her sweetness, and said, "Not yet, kiss again."

Ling Qingxuan kissed a few more times as he wished.

They heard the sound of the chopsticks on the table next to them falling to the ground, and out of the corner of their eyes there were still people holding their breaths.

It was Yan Jing who took the initiative to push Ling Qingxuan away, "Okay, okay."

If he continued, he felt like he was going to explode on the spot.

And it doesn't affect my wife well either.

"Ayashi, is this your boyfriend?" The vacant seat opposite was occupied by two girls.

Their scrutiny eyes wandered on Yan Jing, and Ling Qingxuan knocked on the table with one hand, "Is something wrong?"

"Just curious to ask."

Several people were waiting for her answer, but she used Yan Jing's chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, and said coldly, "I'll answer if you ask?"

who gives you confidence.

One of the girls snorted coldly: "You are awesome, Lingxi, you are a rope seller, right? There are so many men hanging around you."

"No, people don't have to do anything, just lift their hair and a group of people will come."

Yan Jing frowned and said, "You can't keep your mouth shut even when you eat."

He took Ling Qingxuan's hand, "Honey, the air here is too bad, I'll take you out for some fresh air."

When the two girls were told by such a handsome man, they couldn't hang their faces in an instant.

"No one, Lingxi, has acknowledged your identity. What's the point of you talking about yourself here."

They thought that Yan Jing was the same as those boys who pursued Ling Qingxuan, but he was just hanging around for flirting.

The little girl's eyes were faint, "My man, what do you need to prove."

She took Yan Jing's hand and walked outside.

"Take you some fresh air."

Yan Jing was robbed of his lines, but he was still very happy, because he was being held by Xi's wife, and he just admitted in front of others that he was her man.

Yan Jing couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, and she was brought to the flower gallery.

"The air is nice here."

The two sat on the wooden chair, Ling Qingxuan patted his shoulder, Yan Jing just turned his head and was pulled over by the little girl, and he fell down, his head just resting on the little girl's lap.

coming!

Isn't this one of the most heartwarming poses for couples on the internet?

He didn't have time to do it!

So what did he come to school for?

Yan Jing despised himself a little.

"Is your stomach okay?"

Just as a petal floated down, it landed on the edge of Aya Qingxuan's hair.

Yan Jing squinted slightly, feeling that she was blessed with a halo, and no matter how she looked, she didn't look like a person in this world.

Like a distant god.

God……

Yan Jing's head stabbed, and his eyes darkened.

‘Sir, you can not accept me, but you can’t take away the kindness I want to treat you. ’

‘…’

'How can I give up? ’

'...Unless my consciousness of loving you disappears, I will always be by your side. ’

[System prompt: The current favorability of the villain Yan Jing is 99. 】

[System prompt: The current favorability of the villain Yan Jing is 85. 】

[System prompt: The current favorability of the villain Yan Jing is 90. 】

This jumping favor prompt made zz also bewildered.

When Yan Jing opened his eyes again, there seemed to be a layer of mist in front of him, he blinked slightly, and crystal water droplets slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"Is the sun too harsh?"

The little girl put her long, white fingers together and put them in front of his eyes, "Is it better now?"

Yan Jing was speechless, his heart was still immersed in the moment just now, unable to breathe, he only felt pain, so painful that he didn't know what to say or do to express this emotion.

He took a few breaths, reached out and held the little girl's hand, got up and took her into his arms.

Her cheek just pressed against his heart.

Being so close, the empty feeling in his heart seemed to be filled.

Ling Qingxuan wrapped his arms around his waist, "Are you in a bad mood?"

She felt it.

The man shook his head slowly and said in a low voice, "As long as you are by my side, I will be happy, and there is not a moment when I have not been happy."

His tone changed abruptly, "If you leave... I, I may go crazy."

Madness, not death.

Only by existence can we continue to keep her by his side.