Chapter 131 Lying
The next morning, Mr. Wang was dragged to the market by his parents.
Mr. Wang was unwilling to accept defeat and insisted on dragging someone down with him, which is why Zong Heng suffered the consequences.
This left Lin Huai and Xiao You alone, who had finally gotten a chance to spend time together.
Lin Huai happily gave Xiao You, who was still half asleep, a bunch of random kisses on her face, but Xiao You slapped him back.
"I! Want! To! Sleep!"
After saying that, he buried his head in the blanket.
Helpless, Lin Huai also went back to sleep.
Around noon, Mr. Wang made a phone call.
Mr. Wang: "Hello, hello, hello!"
Lin Huai: "You said you can hear me."
Mr. Wang: "Hello! Hello!!"
Lin Huai: "Are you fucking deaf?!"
Mr. Wang: "No, no, no, my signal is bad, and the snow is too heavy. We're taking shelter at my aunt's house. We won't go back yet. You guys eat by yourselves!"
Lin Huai hung up the phone, looked at the person still suffocating under the covers, and opened a gap in the corner of the blanket for him so he could get some air, otherwise a fart would stink him to death.
He got up and went to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat.
The weather in Northeast China is perfect for hot pot.
As he pondered this, he began searching for materials.
Fortunately, Mr. Wang's kitchen was large enough, well-stocked, and most importantly, had an abundance of pots and pans.
In the past few years of starting my own business, I haven't learned much else, but I've certainly gotten the hang of cooking.
He stir-fried scallions, ginger, and fermented bean paste until the oil was released, then added some chili peppers and spices, followed by stir-frying the chopped chicken pieces and stewing them all in.
Wash and chop vegetables, put everything you can see into the pot to cook.
When Xiao You smelled the aroma, she realized that her stomach had been protesting for a while.
He was stunned when he got up and saw the scene.
Her husband, a big CEO, cooked hot pot for her.
Don't be too happy.
Steam enveloped the room in a layer of mist, frost condensed on the windows, and a fragrant aroma filled the air, its colors enticing.
"Come on, I just cooked something quick, you'll definitely be able to eat it." Lin Huai cleared away the bowls and chopsticks and handed them over.
Xiao You picked up a piece of meat and put it in her mouth. The spiciness instantly numbed her lips and tongue, dispelling the chill.
Lin Huai looked at him expectantly and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Xiao You searched everywhere, but there was nothing on hand or in the refrigerator. "Where's my Coke? It's so spicy!"
Lin Huai laughed, added vegetables to the pot, and said, "No cola, is it spicy?"
"It's spicy!"
Under the warm light, through the steaming mist, Lin Huai looked at Xiao You's face and said, "I also know a way to relieve the spiciness."
Xiao You was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him. "What?"
Lin Huai's heart suddenly started racing. He put down his chopsticks and kissed her.
He felt it must be because of the chili peppers, which were burning his heart. He put Xiao You's lips into his mouth, gently tracing them with his tongue, leaving the spicy sensation on his teeth.
Xiao You's mouth said it wasn't spicy anymore, but he made her feel hot all over.
He lowered his eyes, pushed the person away, and paused for a moment.
Lin Huai turned off the power to the hot pot, patted his thigh, and said to him, "Come on up."
Xiao You didn't even bother to put on her shoes; she clung to Lin Huai like a cat.
"We're back!!!"
Mr. Wang pushed open the door and entered, and saw this scene.
He turned around and closed the door.
All I could hear were people whispering outside.
"Mom and Dad, let's walk around outside for a bit first."
"Why are you turning around? It's freezing cold in this snowy weather. Open the door."
"What are you up to? Hurry up, are you trying to kill your dad and get the inheritance? No way!"
"Oh my god, how am I supposed to explain this to you? You tell me, Xiao Heizi, you explain it to me."
Zong Heng was so cold his teeth were chattering. What could a Hainanese man say in Northeast China?
Lin Huai and Xiao You laughed out loud. They straightened their clothes to look less impolite and then opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, Mr. Wang, who was leaning against the back of the door, fell flat on his backside.
"Damn it!!!! I even covered for you guys, and you guys still tripped me up!!"
Wang's mother asked curiously, "What kind of cover?"
What else could it be as a cover? He's afraid you'll see him kissing so passionately that he'll faint from fright.
Mr. Wang picked up Mr. Wang and said, "What kind of cover do you need? I've known about their relationship for a long time."
Zong Heng slipped inside first. Why do people from Northeast China like to chat near the door? Isn't it warmer inside?
The snow was heavy outside, and the doors and windows were closed inside. The sight of the hot pot made their mouths water.
Mrs. Wang was washing the dishes, while the people at the table were chatting.
"When did you find out?" Mr. Wang asked his father.
"Isn't it obvious? They were holding hands when they came in!" Mr. Wang took a sip of his drink. It was as if eight pigs couldn't pull his silly son back.
Wang's mother came back with chopsticks and said, "If you bring home such a handsome boyfriend, I'd be more than happy to accept it."
At this moment, Wang's mother and father seemed to realize something and both looked at Zongheng.
Zong Heng hurriedly shook his head, "No, I didn't, it's impossible!"
Xiao You watched the ginkgo trees outside swaying wildly in the wind, the wind carrying snow that pelted against the glass. Despite the cold weather, he didn't feel cold at all.
Perhaps it was because the house was really too warm, and life was too blissful.
"Xiao Huai, your cooking skills are really good!" praised Wang's mother.
Lin Huai smiled, his eyes crinkling, and said, "I learned how to eat it because my wife likes it."
The group of people who had just returned were still eating when Lin Huai pulled Xiao You back into the house.
With the sound of the door locking, the next second, Xiao You's hands were grabbed and she was forced down onto the kang (a heated brick bed).
The kang (heated brick bed) was very warm, and the quilts laid on it were soft.
But none of these could compare to the soft comfort that landed on his lips.
Lin Huai forcefully pried open his dizzy mouth, feeling his tongue being sucked.
Inch by inch, it eroded the oral cavity.
Xiao You's entire body went numb. Her breathing heavy as she stared into Lin Huai's eyes and asked the question he'd been wanting to ask all this time, "Are you leaving?"
Lin Huai lowered his head and pecked at his lips, coaxing him, "No."
The only sounds in the room were the splashing of kissing water, interspersed with soft moans.
Xiao You knew he was lying, because Lin Huai always closed his eyes when he lied.
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