Chapter 110 Island Platform

The lunch was a great enjoyment for both the host and the guests.

Less than twenty minutes after the meal.

Mother Shen began to drive people away: “Okay, Xiaolin has been tired, go back and rest early.”

It was a rare occasion for Shen's father to agree that the disciplinary inspection committee review was no joke, and that place was not a place for people to stay.

Shen Tinglan went to the bedroom to install his secret weapon.

Mother Shen took out a bag of mugwort and handed it to her.

At the doorstep.

Mother Shen said enthusiastically: “Xiao Lin, come and play when you are free.”

There is a small forest on the left and a small forest on the right.

Father Shen was standing aside, his head dizzy, and he quickly interrupted: "Team Leader Lin, Ting Lan sometimes likes to throw tantrums, please bear with me."

Lin Zhizhou held Shen Tinglan's hand, his eyes filled with warmth, and he spoke lovingly: "Tinglan is doing well, it's my honor to have her by my side."

Forehead.

She hasn't married yet?

Lin Zhizhou's gentle voice came from above: "Uncle Shen, Auntie, wait until the inspection team finishes their work, and the Lin family will come to visit."

Mother Shen didn't have so many rules, she laughed and said: "Okay..."

No wonder Shen's mother is qualified for the position of director of the Women's Federation. Her main feature is her outgoing nature.

Anyone who has seen the world can talk a few words.

What Mr. Shen wanted to say was choked in his throat, and he coughed.

He touched Shen's mother lightly with his elbow, signaling her to be more reserved.

Mother Shen restrained her expression.

The joy in her eyes could not be suppressed, and the mother-in-law looked satisfied with her son-in-law no matter how she looked at him.

Shen Tinglan served as a tool throughout the process.

While waiting for the elevator, Shen's mother approached Shen Tinglan and muttered: "Daughter, take it easy. Xiaolin just came out. Don't make a fuss."

Shen Tinglan was embarrassed and blushed.

He pinched Shen's mother's arm, lowered his head and did not answer.

She swore that she had not inherited even one tenth of her mother's legacy.

Lin Zhizhou stood beside Shen's father and talked about the data of unfinished buildings in Jiangcheng.

"Ding" sound.

The elevator opens.

Interrupt the conversation.

Shen Tinglan and Lin Zhizhou entered the elevator hand in hand and waved goodbye to their parents.

Let's go.

She really couldn't handle this situation.

Her mother is a social butterfly, she is a social phobic, and her father is stuck in the middle and has to pay social security.

hehe.

Mother Shen’s smile was too exaggerated.

As the elevator doors closed.

Outside the elevator, Shen's father said, "I heard what you said just now. Your voice was too loud, and Team Leader Lin must have heard it too."

Mother Shen didn't care: "I'm doing this for the good of the two children."

Mother too.

You don't care.

I care.

Because the elevator stopped at the original floor, it opened again with a "ding" sound.

Shen's father and mother turned around at the same time.

Shen Tinglan frantically pressed the elevator door closing button.

The big leader beside me is calm and composed.

Shen Tinglan chose to be a red-faced coward.

The two went down to the garage and this time drove Chen Tinglan's Mini BMW.

The leader is of broad stature, and it is extremely out of place for him to sit in the passenger seat.

Shen Tinglan adjusted the seat for him so that he could lie comfortably, and whispered sweetly: "You take a rest first, I'll call you when we get there."

Lin Zhizhou's eyes fell on her face and he reached out to pinch her face.

In a low, hoarse voice, he said, "Okay."

I'm really tired these days.

Slowly close your eyes and rest.

Shen Tinglan drove the car at a slow and steady speed. After just two minutes, Lin Zhizhou's breathing became heavier and he began to snore lightly.

The twenty-minute journey was extended to half an hour by Shen Tinglan until the BMW slowly drove into the villa.

Shen Tinglan thought about waiting for Lin Zhizhou to sleep for a while, and Lin Zhizhou woke up on time.

The car just pulled into the parking space.

Co-pilot Lin Zhizhou slowly opened his eyes, and the sharpness in his brows disappeared, and a hint of gentleness appeared.

"woke up?"

"Well, let's go."

The two got off the car.

The villa door opened.

The nanny heard the noise and came out, politely saying, "Sir, Madam."

Shen Tinglan's head was buzzing.

gentlemen?

Mrs?

Auntie is not from here?

This way of shouting almost sent the old-fashioned Shen Tinglan away.

The nanny reached over and took the bag from Shen Tinglan's hand.

Shen Tinglan quickly and politely refused: “Auntie, no, no.”

Lin Zhizhou knew she was not used to it.

Instruct the nanny: "We will come over, and you can go home for the holidays. It will be like this from now on."

The nanny smiled happily, "Yes, yes, sir, ma'am."

The nanny packed up, said goodbye and left the villa.

Only then did Shen Tinglan let go of his fists and feet.

Remember Mother Shen’s instructions.

Take the mugwort to the kitchen and boil a pot of bath water for Lin Zhizhou to get rid of the bad luck.

Lin Zhizhou followed suit.

In the spacious kitchen, the young woman was busy fetching water from a pot and adding herbs.

He kept talking: "My mother said that we should boil a pot of mugwort water to take a bath to get rid of bad luck. We have such a custom here. When I went home this morning, I also took a bath with mugwort water."

As he spoke, he walked towards Zhizhou: "Smell it, I still have this smell on me now. If you are not used to it, you don't need to use this."

Lin Zhizhou smiled and lowered his head to sniff her neck.

A light scent of mugwort mixed with the lychee scent of shower gel lingers at the tip of your nose.

Light and comfortable.

The leader replied in a deep voice, "Yes."

He stretched out his arms and wrapped them around her waist, and leaned his lips against her forehead: "Do you miss me?"

Shen Tinglan supported his chest with her hands, and said in a misty voice: "I want to."

The kiss of longing slowly fell on the soft lips.

The warm tip of the tongue stirs the familiar sweetness lightly and softly.

No desire, just expressing longing.

Shen Tinglan's fingers gently fell on the side of his neck, and his fingertips pressed on the earlobe, gently brushing it.

The water in the pot sizzled.

The two people who were kissing were still not satisfied. Chen Tinglan's passionate hands wandered over his bony throat, lightly tracing his touch.

Mother Shen's instructions popped up right away.

Chen Tinglan moved away a little, their foreheads touching, her pink lips slightly opened due to the force.

Shen Tinglan's eyes were red as she pushed him away: "The water is ready."

Turn around and pour water.

Lin Zhizhou suppressed a smile, walked around her from behind, and took out the heatproof gloves: "I'll do it, you stand aside, be careful of the heat."

Five minutes later.

Lin Zhizhou was taking a shower in the bathroom, and Shen Tinglan began to doze off while sitting.

Wait for the man to come out of the bathroom.

Shen Tinglan was sleeping soundly on his side at the end of the bed.

The leader's eyes were soft and a hint of guilt flashed across them. She had just come out of the Discipline Inspection Commission today.

I guess he didn't rest either.

The rules in the detention room were strict and uncomfortable, and she suffered.

It was his lack of consideration.

There will be no such thing again in the future.

This matter is always unfair to her.

He slowly and gently carried the little woman to the head of the bed, and then he lay down on the bed himself.

Hold the person in your arms.

Both of them were tired and needed a good rest.

I slept until half past ten in the evening.

Shen Tinglan was awakened by hunger.

It was all foggy for a moment.

Sitting up in shock.

Depend on.

She thought she was in the detention room of the Discipline Inspection Commission and was afraid of being woken up and going back to sleep.

He patted his chest and let out a breath of foul air.

A calm and concerned voice came from the side: "What's wrong?"

Shen Tinglan hid her strangeness, touched her belly, patted it twice, and said softly and coquettishly: "I'm hungry."

Lin Zhizhou smiled deeply and stood up.

He held her in his arms and kissed her cheek: "Wait, I'll make it. What do you want to eat?"

Shen Tinglan was quite interested: "Together."

The two went to the kitchen together.

The refrigerator is full of food, it’s too late to think about it.

Just one bowl of seafood noodles per person.

Enjoy the meal.

The meal is over.

Shen Tinglan took the initiative to take on the job of washing dishes.

The big boss hugged her from behind, rinsing the bowl with his big hands.

? ?

Does this bowl have to be washed?

Lin Zhizhou's chin was pressed against her slender neck, and his growing beard scratched it slightly. Shen Tinglan felt itchy and kept dodging to the side and laughing.

The man seemed to be joking and in the end he didn't even wash the dishes. The two of them played around in the kitchen by poking their faces with their beards.

Shen Tinglan knew that he couldn't win.

Raise your hands in surrender: "Stop, stop stabbing me, please let me go."

Caught off guard.

The man's prickly beard rubbed against the back of his neck and fell slowly.

Shen Tinglan couldn’t help but gasp.

Sensing his mood change, I reached out to push him: "No, no, you need to rest more."

Lin Zhizhou held her hand in return and let her feel it.

The hot and deep words fell on the soft white neck.

Deep love in his black eyes: "I miss you so much."

I really want to...

Shen Tinglan insisted: "Come back after you have rested well. It's too late. I have to go to work tomorrow."

The zipper on the back of the dress slowly opened.

Lin Zhizhou said, "Tomorrow is Saturday."

ah?

Life is upside down.

Shen Tinglan has already forgotten about tomorrow, Saturday.

The hem of her skirt was rising, and she stopped him abruptly: "That's not okay either, you need to rest."

Always keep in mind what Mother Shen told you.

Lin Zhizhou imprisoned her at the edge of the island and asked meaningfully: "Do you know what other uses mugwort has?"

Shen Tinglan was very puzzled and turned around to ask: "What is the function?"

Isn't it just taking a bath to dispel the cold and bad luck?

"Buyang"

What?

Shen Tinglan was shocked.

Is there this function?

mom,

You are truly the best mom in the world.

Shen Tinglan could no longer come up with any reason to refute.

The dress is loosely piled at the waist, interweaving coolness and fiery emotions.

Passionate kisses fell on the skin inch by inch, all the way down.

Shen Tinglan rested his hands on the island, half-closed his eyes, and tilted his neck.

Even though I said no, my body gave me the answer.

A wet kiss fell on the smooth butterfly bones on the back.

Full of affection, a pair of L silk pants at the slender white ankles.

The little woman was startled and panicked.

Lin Zhizhou said in a fiery voice: "Yes."

The words fell.

Shen Tinglan's pupils trembled.

He turned his head suddenly.

Facing the endless deep sea in Lin Zhizhou's black eyes.

The words of refusal became a whisper on the tip of my tongue...

She really wanted to say 'No'.

It gives the most realistic feedback physiologically.

He asked her: "****?"

"***?"

Shen Tinglan turned his back, his eyes watery, his throat tight, and nodded slightly.

The water to the sink had not yet been turned off.

The sound of water flowing.

Until the moisture in her eyes grew.

Lin Zhizhou held her on the island table.

Countless elongated and segmented reflections on the silver metal frame, frame after frame.

She hasn't used her combat pants yet?

I couldn't even shave today.