I don't know how much time has passed, Qin Shuwan is wiping the soap bubbles around her lips.
Lu Donglin's eyes were full of tenderness. He gently reached out his hand to wipe her hair. "Don't be angry, baby. It's my fault. Do you still want to shave me?"
Qin Shuwan rolled her eyes. If it weren't for this guy doing that, he would have shaved it off by now, okay?
Rudely giving Lu Donglin soap bubbles, Lu Donglin was not angry, but enjoyed it
"Baby, why did you change the way you address the neighbor?"
"Oh, could you please stop talking? This knife is so sharp, what if I get cut by accident?
My former sister-in-law has become my sister, so now I am my sister and my brother-in-law.
Oh, you may not know this, but my sister is pregnant."
Lu Donglin understood, "I took the medicine you found, right?"
"I don't know either. Maybe it's just that their fate with the child has just arrived."
Lu Donglin looked at the busy little woman and asked tentatively, "Baby, do you like children?"
Qin Shuwan didn't think much about it and answered casually, "This can't be generalized. Cute, soft and sticky, of course I like it.
But the mischievous little devils who destroy the house are another matter."
"Then let's have a daughter! She'll be as soft and cute as you, and as smart as ice and snow."
Qin Shuwan suddenly laughed, "It's not up to me to decide what to have, and I heard that if you're afraid of something, it will come true.
But this problem is still a long way off, I haven't had enough fun yet
At least my current mental state is not yet able to bear the burden of being a wife and mother."
Lu Donglin felt a little depressed, "What burden does the darling imagine a wife and mother has to bear?"
"Well, I can't really say, I'm just not ready yet."
"Hehehe! It doesn't matter, baby, when are you ready, when will we get married?" As long as you don't despise me and don't leave me, getting married or not is just a formality.
Lu Donglin, who has lived in a cold world for more than 20 years, regards Qin Shuwan as the only warmth in his life. He loves her cautiously, and even humbly.
There was a knock on the door, and then I remembered Zhang Chengwu's voice, "Donglin has packed up and is here. Dinner is ready."
Lu Donglin turned around and responded, "Okay, got it, I'll be right there."
Then he quickly put on his clothes, tidied his appearance, took a bottle of wine from his bag, and went to the next door with Qin Shuwan.
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