Good Wife of Rebirth

"Okay," Tian Qingning agreed forcefully. She put down the phone in her hand, and then wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

She is about to fall asleep, and she will see him when she wakes up, and there are still more than three hours before get off work. In the past, these three hours just passed by in the blink of an eye to her, but now these three hours have passed by in the blink of an eye.

The days seemed like years, and she was simply counting the seconds. If she had known better, she would not have left the company. At least she could go and see him when she missed him.

Tang Yunmu couldn't seem to sit still in the company. He would stand up from time to time, and would even walk to the small bedroom involuntarily, and then sit on the bed in a daze. In the past, she would rest here at this time.

Not only would she lie down and play on the computer, but when he was tired, she would come out and rub his shoulders, and even peel chestnuts for him to eat. Now he regrets sending her home. At that time, he thought that maybe she would be free at home.

I can rest better in one place

However, now that I think about it, it seems a bit torturous.

That "I miss you" almost made him pick up his clothes and leave the company. He was really poisoned. He rubbed his eyebrows lightly and picked up the pen again. At this time, all he thought about in his heart and mind was Tian Qingning, and

He almost forgot how long it had been since he had thought about Fang Lin's name.

Tian Qingning was preparing to cook the most sumptuous meal and wait for him to come back to eat. From time to time, she would look at the sky outside, waiting for the time to pass.

To be honest, waiting is really a torturous thing. This kind of anticipation and nervousness made her feel restless. She even became a little distracted when cooking. She almost mistook sugar for salt and ruined her life.

several dishes

She hit her head and couldn't think about it anymore, otherwise she would be careful if he came back and thought the food was not delicious. It's not like you didn't know that that man was very picky and the food was not delicious. He would rather starve to death.

I'll take one more bite

These are the dishes she pays attention to on a daily basis, and they are all what he likes to eat. Almost everything she cooks is what he likes to eat. As for herself, there is nothing wrong with her. She is not picky about food, but now she also likes what he likes.

Those dishes

After cooking several dishes, she brought the dishes to the table one by one. Thinking about whether he should come back, she stared at the door closely, but after a long time, she pursed her lips, wondering if he wouldn't come back.

, it was still something in the company, or maybe Fang Lin was looking for him again. Question after question made her almost breathless.

This worry about gains and losses is getting more and more serious.

Until there was a sound of opening the door, she turned around suddenly and saw the man walking in.

"I'm back," Tang Yunmu stood at the door, with a warm smile on his lips. He suddenly opened his hands, as if he was waiting for something.

Tian Qingning rushed over without thinking and hugged his waist tightly.

"I'm afraid you won't come back?" She murmured, burying her face in his chest.

"How is it possible? I'm not back," Tang Yunmu gently stroked her hair, then lowered his head, only to find that she was crying, her eyelashes were already soaked, and even her two small shoulders were still crying.

trembling

"Why are you crying?" He put down the clothes and briefcase in his hands, picked her up easily, walked towards the sofa, then let her sit on his lap, and hugged her tightly with his arms.

Tian Qingning's hands grabbed the clothes on his body, unwilling to let go despite any words, only tears kept falling down, which made him feel very distressed.

"Good boy, stop crying. Is someone bullying you? Tell me, I'll peel off his skin," he said with a sullen face. If someone really made his wife cry, he would definitely kill her.

Tian Qingning's back still pulled the clothes on his chest, biting her lips gently, "It was you who bullied me," she said, and choked up pitifully again.

Tang Yunmu frowned and raised her little face with one hand, "Do I have it?" He was very careful with her now. He wouldn't even let her go to work. He would accompany her to play games at work and send her off in person.

She went home, which was something he had never done before, this little careless person

"Yes, you have it," Tian Qingning shrank into his arms, and he hugged her tighter. "You insist on me going home, do you not want to see me?"

Tang Yunmu suddenly smiled, "Miss me?" He leaned down and his lips were very close to hers.

Tian Qingning didn't speak, just stared at his particularly deep eyes. She moved her red lips, and suddenly another teardrop rolled down. Tang Yunmu suddenly felt his heart aching, and kissed her teardrop gently, "

Don't cry, I won't let you leave me again." In fact, today was a very wrong decision. He also missed her, and he felt a little sick thinking about it.

He soothed her swaying eyelashes with his lips, kissed her teardrops one by one into his mouth, and finally came to her lips, as if he had encountered a sweet spring that had never existed before.

Same

Her lips were very soft, just like in the dream that day. Tian Qingning flicked her eyelashes, and her fingers tightened on his clothes. She just raised her face and accepted his powerful plunder.

I don't know how long they kissed. When Tian Qingning felt that the air in his lungs was about to be squeezed out, he let go of her lips, but he still stayed close to the corners of her lips, breathing slowly.

I held her face and pressed those soft red lips again. I simply couldn’t put it down.

Tian Qingning's eyes accidentally turned to the steaming food on the table, and he carefully pulled his clothes, "Eat, otherwise the food will get cold."

Tang Yunmu kissed her red lips again, "Okay"

He stood up, took her little hand and sat down. Then when he looked at the dishes on the table, he was in a great mood, "They are all my favorites."

"It's also what I like to eat." Tian Qingning packed the rice for him and put it in front of him, and then started eating it himself. It was strange. I don't know if it was for psychological reasons. Even today's food was much more fragrant than usual.

Tang Yunmu's taste was even better. He ate two bowls in a row before he was full. Tian Qingning put away the dishes and chopsticks. As soon as she walked out, he hugged her waist tightly and gently pressed his forehead against hers.

"She's like a little rabbit, her eyes are red from crying." He pinched her face gently, then lowered his head and kissed her red lips, but this time it was much gentler, as if caressing her red lips.

Just like lips, kissing gently, little by little, without going deep

"I want to watch cartoons," Tian Qingning hugged his neck and put her little face on his neck

"Okay," Tang Yunmu agreed, hugging her and sitting on his lap, then turned on the TV and played her favorite cartoon before. He also enjoyed the warmth.