"Teacher?" Lin Xunhe was stunned, obviously not expecting it.

Liang Yuxin smiled and said: "Actually, when I was young, I preferred to be a tour guide or a stewardess, because I could fly to different places and experience different scenery. At each stop, I would stay for a few days and then come back.

Once you go to a place, you will have different moods and different gains.”

When Lin Xunhe heard this, he frowned and said, "Tour guides and flight attendants work too hard. Besides, we have to live a good life in the future, and it's not suitable for us to live in separate places like this. If you like to travel, I can give you a ticket every year

I will come out to accompany you at a fixed time. I will accompany you everywhere in the world, wherever you want."

Liang Yuxin smiled faintly and said nothing.

When she parked the car on the side of the road, Lin Xunhe calmed down and looked at the supermarket door outside.

She put down the handbrake and started to go in: "Wait...uh."

He took her arm and stopped her from going down, saying: "I'm not that particular. White coffee is a specialty of Malaysia, but my favorite is actually Chinese Longjing. And it's not good to drink tea or coffee so late. You

Just go back and pour me a glass of boiled water."

"Um, wouldn't this be too rude?" She looked into his serious eyes, still feeling a little uneasy.

Although she wants to treat him as an ordinary man, he comes from a wealthy family after all!

She invited people to sit at home, but the tea was too shabby, how could she get it?

Lin Xunhe took in her expression completely and sighed: "Yuxin, I'm not an outsider. We don't need to act like we're receiving foreign guests when we go home. Plain water is very healthy and I like it very much."

Liang Yuxin nodded, feeling a little sweet in her heart.

It seems that this man is not arrogant, nor does he have any machismo, nor does he have any bad habits such as mysophobia, picky eaters, etc. If you get along with him, you will definitely be very relaxed and happy.

Soon, the two came to Liang Yuxin's apartment.

After coming out of the elevator, they stood at the door of her house. She opened her bag and looked for the keys. He was looking for a topic to guide her thoughts: "Do you own this house? Did you rent it or buy it?"

"Bought it." She took out the key, opened the door, turned on the lights at home, and then called Lin Xunhe in.

"Pay in installments?" He looked at her thin appearance and felt a little distressed.

It is really hard for a girl to work outside and have to pay off her mortgage. He thought that if she paid in installments, or he could secretly pay the balance for her, he would have this little money.

, it’s really nothing.

She smiled sheepishly and nodded: "Yes, I bought it in installments, but it's okay. I had paid off the mortgage three years ago. At that time, I was working two jobs and only slept every day.

Five or six hours, haha, I don’t know how I could be so awesome at that time.”

Leading Lin Xunhe to the shoe cabinet, Liang Yuxin looked at him apologetically: "I'm sorry, I only have slippers for girls at home, and the largest one is only size 39."

Because she usually has friends at parties and invites people to her home, they are all girls, so the spare slippers she bought are all women's ones.

Lin Xunhe's eyes touched the rows of candy-colored ladies' slippers, and a trace of unnoticeable satisfaction flashed between his brows.

He was honored because he was one of the few men who could enter her home.

He curled his lips, bent down, took out a pair of women's slippers, and threw them on the floor: "It doesn't matter, I'll just wear something small."

"No, just don't change your shoes."

Liang Yuxin thought that it was inconvenient for him to walk. Putting on inappropriate slippers would make walking even harder, right? She couldn't say it outright because she was afraid of hurting his self-esteem, but she really cared about him and was afraid of him.

Not convenient for walking.

Without thinking, she stepped forward, took his arm, and pulled him to his feet, not wanting him to change his shoes.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at her little hand tucked under his arm, hooked his lips, raised his hand and patted the back of her hand gently, as if to comfort her. At the same time, his arm tightened suddenly

, very tight, as if he didn't want her to take it out: "It's okay, look at you, the house is so clean, it's inappropriate for me to wear shoes in, and I don't want you to have to wipe the floor after I leave."

Lin Xunhe's voice is low and rich, like cello music playing in the middle of the night, with a touch of magnetism and very nice to listen to.

Liang Yuxin lowered her eyes and looked at his pair of big feet stuffed into a pair of rainbow-colored women's slippers, like a pair of socks half-covered by a giant tortoise. It was so funny that she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Lin Xunhe lowered his eyes and looked at her innocent little face and her bright eyes when she smiled, and couldn't help but swallow.

"Let me help you sit on the sofa. I'm not worried about you walking like this. The soles of these slippers are a bit slippery." She said, lifting his arm and putting it on her shoulders, as if he was carrying a wounded patient.

Follow him forward.

Lin Xunhe never bothered to show weakness in front of women, but he also enjoyed the intimacy and warmth of this moment.

Simply, he moved part of his body weight to lean on her, but he also paid attention to the gravity so as not to crush her or make her tired.

She frowned, feeling that he was using her as a crutch, but this feeling was very strange. She didn't have any resistance, she even just felt that he was acting coquettishly towards her.

Following his temper, she helped him sit on the sofa. She stood up and looked at him: "I'll get you some water."

"Not thirsty." He took one of her little hands and asked her to sit next to him, and then never let go of her hand.

While playing with her fingers like a fine antique, she raised her eyes and carefully observed the decoration style in front of her, seeing what she liked, and prepared to ask Wangchuan to give her a mountain villa in Malaysia after a while.

Reorganize it. At least, the bedroom that belongs to the two of them should be decorated in the style she likes!

Liang Yuxin was a little embarrassed. He didn't say anything, just grabbed her finger and played with it, watching.

After a while, his face turned red: "Mr. Lin, my fingers are not toys."

He was stunned, looked at her cute and innocent look, and smiled: "Yunhe. Call me Yunhe. I don't treat you as a toy. You are my woman, how can you be a toy."

She glanced at him in surprise. There were different emotions flashing in his eyes, like tiny little flames, just waiting to start a prairie fire.

She looked away and wanted to withdraw her little hand, but he squeezed it tighter: "Yuxin, among the steps of love you just mentioned, holding hands is the first step. You see, we have held hands now, you can
Chapter completed!