Hearing the noise, Li Jingming's face turned as dark as a bag of coal, and a trace of impatience flashed in his heart.
I was really afraid of what would happen, but fortunately I listened to my wife, otherwise it would have been too embarrassing.
Wang Lan was an unmarried woman, and Yang Lina was afraid that their intimate behavior would be exposed, so she quickly jumped out of Li Jingming's arms.
As soon as she finished arranging her clothes, Wang Lan opened the curtain and ran in happily, out of breath.
"Sister Yang, I'm back."
"Why are you running so fast? It seems like someone is chasing you."
Yang Lina said jokingly. Seeing how her chest was rising and falling, she quickly poured a glass of cold water and handed it to her.
At the same time, he glanced behind her uneasily.
Wang Lan didn't say anything, and quickly took the cup and drank the water in one big gulp before speaking.
"No, I just came in from the market and felt someone following me, so I jogged a few steps."
Wang Lan giggled, looking innocent.
Yang Lina saw that Wang Lan was silly and seemed a little different from her usual introverted self. Even if she encountered such a thing, she would be so frightened that she would cry.
However, she still prefers Wang Lan like this. Girls should be more lively to have a youthful atmosphere.
"Have you eaten yet?"
"Have eaten. Sister Yang, you and Brother Li have a rest, and I'm going to wash up."
After Wang Lan finished speaking, he smiled and his eyes fell on Li Jingming.
"Okay, you go and have a rest quickly."
As Yang Lina spoke, she did not forget to pull out Wang Lan's collar that was folded inside the collar.
She suddenly remembered that there was peach gum in the pot, and then she opened her mouth and said: "Brother Li cooked the peach gum for me in the pot. If you want to eat it, go get it yourself."
"I know, thank you, Sister Yang."
After Wang Lan finished speaking, as if nothing happened, she went to the room to put away her bag, and then went to the kitchen.
She had just seen the scene of the two of them together, and was afraid of being discovered by Yang Lina, so she tiptoed back to the door again.
After a long time, I mustered up the courage and rushed towards Yang Lina's house while shouting.
She thought that if it broke, she would pretend to be embarrassed and cover her eyes when she came out.
If it's not broken, of course it's better.
She has always known about Li Jingming's feelings for Yang Lina, and she also knew that Li Jingming was an exception in this era.
Every day when he gets off work early, he will cook for Yang Lina.
Sometimes, it’s a steaming pot of black-bone chicken soup filled with aroma.
Sometimes, it's a thick white cloud bean, seaweed and pig's trotter soup.
In short, he cooked various soups for Yang Lina in different ways.
Although, thanks to Yang Lina, she and Liu Yeqiu could always drink delicious soup, she still couldn't help but think that if Li Jingming cooked such a pot of soup for her, she would be satisfied.
Wang Lan hesitated in the house, then looked through the glass on the window to the house on Yang Lina's side.
Li Jingming cooked peach gum for Yang Lina. Yang Lina opened her mouth to let her drink it, but Li Jingming did not.
Suddenly, Wang Lan bit her lip tightly, feeling a little sad.
After half a day, she decided to taste the peach gum.
In this way, it seems that you will be closer to Li Jingming.
Wang Lan served herself half a bowl of peach gum. The peach gum looked transparent and slippery in the bowl.
She actually didn't know what peach gum was, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to accept the taste, so she picked up a small spoon and took a bite.
It tasted good, so I scooped out a big bowl and took it to my room.
Before Wang Lan came in, Yang Lina was busy chatting with Li Jingming, and then she remembered her peach gum.
Li Jingming took Yang Lina's bowl and brought the spoon full of peach gum to Yang Lina's mouth as if feeding a child.
"You're so old now. Next time you think I'll have to eat before teasing me, you know?"
Li Jingming seemed to complain, but Yang Lina couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Who took the initiative to apply the essential oil on himself?
She just saw that he looked like a human being, so she felt aggrieved and took the initiative to kiss him. How could it be called teasing?
Yang Lina said she was extremely dissatisfied and started eating peach gum much faster.
After eating a small bowl of peach gum, Yang Lina still had more to say.
She just likes to eat this kind of slippery, sweet food, and she feels that her depressed mood has improved a lot.
When Li Jingming went to the kitchen to serve peach gum, he couldn't help but sigh when he saw the peach gum at the bottom of the pot, and glanced at Wang Lan's house.
After all, he has his own wife, and he sees other women as troublesome and displeasing in all kinds of ways.
Li Jingming said that he was really unhappy inside, but he couldn't talk about it yet.
I'm afraid that my daughter-in-law will know about my unhappy mood and she will say that he is stingy.
Yang Lina didn't notice anything at all. After finishing half a bowl of peach gum, she took her pajamas and took a shower.
Li Jingming quickly washed away the pots and dishes, tidied the kitchen, and returned to the table to draw his drawings.
Yang Lina came back from the shower and wiped her hair. She stood next to Li Jingming and only glanced at him to know what he was drawing.
Li Jingming has never studied painting. When he encounters straight lines, he draws them directly with a ruler. Where there are arcs, he first erases the straight lines and then uses a pencil to draw out the arcs bit by bit. The straight lines inevitably look a little bit
stiff.
Li Jingming smelled the faint fragrance emanating from Yang Lina's body, and his thoughts were disrupted again, and the desire that had been suppressed rose again.
He had no choice but to take a shower first.
Yang Lina didn't notice anything was wrong with Li Jingming. As soon as Li Jingming left, she wrapped her hair in a dry towel, took a new piece of paper, sat at the table and started drawing.
She had been to Rough Man's furniture factory once or twice and had a look at the sofa once or twice.
She admitted that in terms of current popular elements, the sofa style installed by Li Jingming is considered advanced, but in her opinion, many aspects are still not practical enough.
Of course, she has been busy and has never understood how her rough man's factory is doing.
Speaking of this, Yang Lina felt that the furniture factory had just opened not long ago, and the business was probably average.
She thought that since he was going to design a new sofa style, it would be better for her to design one herself, which would satisfy the rough man.
Yang Lina had studied painting herself, and drawing and other things were easy, and with the addition of the world she had seen in her previous life, furniture and other things were not a problem.
Yang Lina turned on the tape recorder, and the tape inside was Richard's piano music series that she bought some time ago.
She lowered the sound of the recorder to the minimum and under the gentle and soft light, Yang Lina composed pictures quietly and seriously.
In Li Jingming's eyes, this scene looked extremely comfortable, like a painting that only belonged to him.
Li Jingming sat quietly on the sofa nearby and lit a cigarette for himself. The smoke was lingering. His eyes were deep and blurred, and they fell tightly on Yang Lina. The reflection in his pupils was her quiet figure.