long-term companionship

Chapter 13

Ling He, who was smoking in the morning, was something he was familiar with and couldn't be more familiar with.

Su Luo froze suddenly, her entire face turned pale.

"...Brother..." Su Luo's lips trembled slightly, and the direction of his gaze naturally saw traces all over his body, and some places even had some bruises.

Ling He stubbed out the cigarette in his hand in silence, his face was covered with blue stubble, Su Luo was taken aback for a moment, the second clearer thought since he woke up was: Ling He smoked in front of him?

Ling He was about to say something over there, but Su Luo suddenly interrupted him and said, "Can the next room be used for people?"

Ling He was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

Su Luo wrinkled her nose, bit her lips, and tried her best to ignore the dull pain coming from below and got out of bed, sucking in hissing air, and walked slowly while leaning on one side of the wall wrapped in sheets.

"Su Luo, what are you doing?" Ling He frowned and stepped forward to help him, Su Luo immediately leaned into Ling He's arms moaning, "It smells bad."

The light tobacco smell on Ling He's body was very clean, and it smelled more comfortable. Su Luo took another breath, and felt that Ling He hugged him directly.

The room next to it was not much different from the one just now. Su Luo looked around and saw that there were quite a lot of pillows on the bed.

He moved to the left and turned over, gathered the pillows a little under his waist, and sighed comfortably.

"Last night..." Su Luo lay on the bed, looked at Ling He with her chin resting on her arm, and saw that he didn't look her way all the time, pouted her lips in displeasure, and looked at Ling He while pulling the mattress with one hand. and said.

Ling He lowered his head and pursed his lips tightly, as if he had nothing to say at all.

Su Luo narrowed his eyes immediately, in his dream... what happened in reality flooded into his mind, such a short amount of time was not enough, he needed a little more time to figure it out.

"Brother, I want to drink porridge." Su Luo suddenly changed the subject, watched Ling He stand up immediately, ran out as if he was saved, giggled twice, and shouted at Ling He's back, "I Eat... warm!"

Hu spicy soup seemed to be too much to eat, Su Luo touched her miserable waist with one hand, and lamented at the same time.

In order to avoid making a mistake in his guess, he grinned and got out of bed to find his mobile phone - the first number was indeed Ling He's number, but the second one belonged to Assistant Zhang.

This has nothing to do with what Assistant Zhang said about losing the phone...but it has nothing to do with it.

Besides, with Ling He's drinking capacity, it is really difficult to get drunk. Even if he is really drunk, it is absolutely impossible to do anything to himself in that situation. Regarding Ling He's self-control, he has 1 beliefs. of.

So there is only one possibility, and that is Ling He ordered Secretary Zhang.

Su Luo raised her eyebrows, thought of something again, and opened the drawer beside the bed.

Inside the drawer lay a pack of condoms and a tube of lubricant, both of which smelled to his liking.

At this moment, Ling He pushed the door open and came in, still holding the porridge from downstairs.

After seeing the things in Su Luo's hands, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "You still found out."

Su Luo snorted lightly, and threw the things in her hand aside, "If you don't want me to find out, I won't be able to find out either."

Of course, Ling He was still a little uncertain, moved the stool on one side and put it on the bed for Su Luo to sit and eat, and waited until he had almost eaten before asking: "Then, what are you thinking now?"

Su Luo wiped her mouth and sat in a different posture, "Since when did you like me?"

"I don't know either." Ling He smiled, "I probably fell in love with it a long time ago."

Su Luo blinked, and then said: "I was awake when you kissed me last time, but I didn't say..."

He didn't know why he didn't say anything, and he pretended not to know anything until now. Maybe he was a little different from Ling He in that he also liked Ling He, but he didn't know that much.

"I didn't intend to do the last step yesterday." Ling He sighed, took off his clothes and went to bed, carefully hugged Su Luo in his arms, kissed the top of his hair, and chuckled again, " After you came out, I planned to stop, who knew you would take the initiative..."

Su Luo's face turned red immediately, and she naturally thought of what happened to him yesterday afternoon.

The back of his mind seemed to be burning out. After Ling He didn't move, he posted it with his whole body, saying that he was begging for love.

Su Luo looked at the sky, it was dark, and he didn't know if it was morning or night, so he buried his head down again, and said sullenly, "Then what's the relationship between you and Sister Moran?"

"Ah, Moran promised to help me chase you." Ling He laughed and his chest trembled, Su Luo curled his lips, did the co-authoring have been planned long ago?

He was picking at the quilt unconsciously, looking at the lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, in the silence, Su Luo said softly: "Don't worry, will I promise him to do something after we date Yin Jing?"

Ling He lazily turned over and held Su Luo tighter, "I'm sure not." Afterwards, he paused for a while, and said with Su Luo's look that seemed a little docile and dazed, "If you propose to make a deal with Su Luo, The person you love is me, no matter how much you don’t like it, no matter how unaccustomed you are, you will agree.”

He and Yin Jing will never be the same to Su Luo.

"You already knew what kind of love I have for him?" Su Luo also thought it was impossible, because he and Yin Jing didn't have a deep relationship before.

It's just that I have never liked anyone, and I don't know the difference between liking someone and liking someone at a certain moment.

"Well, what you like is Yin Jing under the spotlight, not Yin Jing." Ling He held Su Luo in his arms, "It's like when you liked the little flower next door in a red dress when you were a child, she changed into a yellow dress , you don’t like her that much anymore.”

"Then what if she wears a red dress again?" Su Luo puffed her mouth.

"At that time?" Ling He smiled, "At that time, the red dress was already old, and it was no longer the stunning look in your impression."

It's like Su Luo's astonishment when she first saw Yin Jing, but it's not her own.

And although Su Luo had a look of admiration and liking for her when she first met her, timidly huddling in a corner and not daring to go forward, but since that time, she likes to be with her no matter what.

They have been together since childhood and have never been separated until now.

This is a rare thing.

Ling He smiled slightly, pinched Su's back neck to make him look up, squinted his eyes and said, "Then, what's your answer?"

"Answer?" Su Luo's eyes widened in surprise, "You haven't asked me seriously yet."

"Then, Mr. Su Luo, are you willing to be with Mr. Ling He, together forever. You can never like others in the middle."

Su Luole's eyes and lips were curved, she turned over and pressed on Ling He's body, and suddenly smiled slyly, "I'm all yours now..."

A little thunder.

He cleared his throat, his face remained unchanged, and he replied seriously, "I am willing."

In this world, there will never be another Ling He who will be so kind to him.

If I don't catch him, why don't I give Ling He, who has been transformed into this kind of Ling He after all these years, to others?

Chapter 16

Since Su Luo was relatively strong, she could get up and walk refreshed the next day, so Ling He moved out of the house as he thought, and returned home contented.

Doudou and the two little ones were taken to a pet shop by Assistant Zhang when they were leaving, and they were picked up by the way when they returned, so Ling He didn't change his face all the way and let Su Luo put on a complicated expression. To see him.

"I heard people say that the daughter-in-law doesn't cherish it after she gets married..." Su Luo walked two dogs and a cat with three ropes in his hand, which looked quite spectacular, while Ling He held the big and small bags. Things are also interesting.

With three ropes in one hand, Su Luo also took a popsicle in the other, slowly came out of the garage and went up to open the door calmly. After untying the dog rope, she immediately sat down on the sofa and lay there moaning. I don't want to move anymore.

Ling He went upstairs after parking the car, and sat on the sofa to catch his breath after finishing the things, "What are you thinking about all day long?"

"Oh, I just finished eating the sorbet and I don't have the appetite to eat." Su Luo lay flat on the sofa and asked Ling He to rub his arms and legs for him. After a while, he suddenly smiled, "You say it's just my current treatment, if people know Are you going to die of envy?"

Ling He is handsome, good-tempered, rich in his family and has himself... let alone himself, how could anyone not like him when he was released.

On the contrary, Ling He didn't have this self-consciousness, and began to argue with Su Luo with reason and evidence, "You are too absolute, there are many children who liked you in kindergarten and elementary school."

As he spoke, he affirmed: "There is also Xiao Hua from the house next door. She was still your girlfriend when you played house."

Su Luo: "..."

Is Ling He jealous or is it a joke?After such a long time, do you still remember that her name is Xiaohua?

Well, not only that, I even remember the color of my favorite dress when I was a child.

Su Luo smacked her mouth and kicked her legs, "Rub your waist."

Ling He immediately changed his position in a good temper, lifted off Su Luo's soft top, and put his hot hands on Su Luo's cool back, and immediately let out a 'hiss' to Su Luo's irritation—— 'sound.

The corner of Ling He's lips suddenly evoked a triumphant smile.

Su Luo was made drowsy by him, so she changed her position and asked him to rub her waist, "Is Yin Jing so motionless in this part?