One of the hidden marriages of a wealthy family is a paper agreement that misses life

Chapter 625 Duan Linkun in the Floral Shirt

"What do you see me doing? Watch my movements." His distraction was caught by Xia Qing in a short while.

"Oh." Duan Linkun obediently shifted his gaze from Xia Qing's face to his hands, and after a while he wandered off again, looking at Xia Qing's well-defined collarbone, with the faint marks he left on it last night.

"Are you going to learn or not?" Xia Qing said angrily, looking at this inattentive man with her hands on her hips.

"No, I was very attentive. Say it again, I will definitely remember it this time." Duan Linkun almost forgot how long it has been since he played with Xia Qing like this.

No job, no kids, just the two of them.

"I don't want to talk about it anymore, it's your turn now, I'll go to the side and take a rest." Xia Qing said as she stuffed the shovel in her hand to Duan Linkun.

Duan Linkun looked at the shovel in his hand, then at Xia Qing, and said hesitantly, "Do you really want me to come?"

When had he ever done such a job as a big president?

Xia Qing stared, she could tell what Duan Linkun was thinking by looking at Duan Linkun's expression.

"Duan Linkun, do you want to do it well? Who am I for? Not for you. You are not only ungrateful, but also unwilling. If you are unwilling, you should tell me earlier, and I can go back to sleep." Xia Qing As he spoke, he squeezed out two tears.

What Duan Linkun is most afraid of is seeing Xia Qing crying, what can he do, of course he has to take good care of this little ancestor now.

"Okay, okay, can't I plant it?" Duan Linkun had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and work hard. Looking at the water-soaked ground in front of him, he still frowned, and when he looked up at Xia Qing, he was ready to discuss it again After a while, I realized that Xia Qing had already gone to ask someone to prepare something.

She planned to open an umbrella in this place, and then move down the deck chair on the third floor, and have a good sleep in the yard smelling the fragrance of flowers.

After the servant moved all the things down, she saw that Duan Linkun was still there without doing anything, and said, "Why don't you have nothing to do? Do it quickly."

Duan Linkun suddenly felt that Xia Qing was not helping him, this was an extreme revenge, although he didn't know where Xia Qing was offended.

"Oh." Duan Linkun remembered what he had said in the morning, and really wanted to go back and scratch his ears right now, would he be able to speak, what does it mean to have nothing to do, and being with his wife also means to have nothing to do?

Duan Linkun began to move reluctantly. In fact, this thing also needs practice to make perfect. At the beginning, Duan Linkun made it very slowly, and the quality seemed to be not very good, but later the movement was very fast and the quality improved.

But the sun is indeed a bit big, Xia Qing feels a little distressed seeing this.

"Is it hot?" Duan Linkun almost burst into tears when he understood this question.

"It's so hot." This is not true. The sun is 27 octaves at least, and I feel a little headache standing under the sun all the time.

Seeing Duan Linkun standing there wiping his sweat, Xia Qing pursed her lips: "How about I go find you a straw hat?"

"..." Duan Linkun really wanted to ask Xia Qing if I was the husband you picked up.

"Forget it, I can." Duan Linkun stopped talking, and was about to squat down and continue to do the unfinished work.

"Okay, I'm just kidding, how can I let my husband work so hard." Xia Qing wanted to laugh seeing Duan Linkun being bullied miserably with his clothes.

But who told her to worry when he woke up this morning.

Deserve it.

Duan Linkun originally thought what Xia Qing said was true, but now it seems that he is really angry because of what happened in the morning, okay, how dare he secretly punish him, let's see if he doesn't take care of this daring bastard.

Duan Linkun's legs were very long before he walked in front of Xia Qing: "You dare to punish me, let's see how I deal with you."

Duan Linkun squeezed onto the small reclining chair in a daze, while carefully hugging Xia Qing in his arms, afraid that she would accidentally fall down.

"Do you think you are a little bastard? How can you treat your husband like this?" Duan Linkun opened his mouth and took a bite on the tip of Xia Qing's nose. It looked like he was bullied by Duan Linkun.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, I was wrong, can't I be wrong?"

"It's over if you make a mistake? That's impossible." Duan Linkun looked at Xia Qing and said viciously.

Xia Qing was a little helpless: "I'm really doing it for your own good. See if you're in a much better mood now, so you shouldn't repay your kindness with revenge. You should thank me now."

If Duan Linkun's fingernails were not full of mud now, and Xia Qing's eyes showed the cunning from time to time, he would have thought that Xia Qing really had no intention of revenge.

But seeing Xia Qing looking so happy, he didn't want to disturb Xia Qing's good mood, and after kissing hard, he said mercifully: "Okay, only this time, if next time you are in such a Bullying your husband, I will not be polite to your husband."

What she said was aggressive, but Xia Qing knew that not only would there be a next time, but there would be many next times.

"Okay, the weather is getting hot. Let's go back if we can't take it anymore." Duan Linkun can feel the heat outside even in the parasol, not to mention that Xia Qing is worth two people alone. He must feel it better than him more heat.

"Okay, let's go back." Xia Qing fiddled with Duan Linkun's sweat-soaked hair and asked, "Are you feeling better now?"

"It's getting better, but because you cheated my feelings just now, I'm actually not in a good mood now." Duan Linkun said shamelessly.

Xia Qing knew that Duan Linkun just wanted her to coax him, so she was a little helpless, but Duan Linkun's dependence made Xia Qing very satisfied.

"Okay, I'm sorry, okay?"

"There's no sincerity. I want you to just apologize until I'm satisfied." Duan Linkun's request made Xia Qing feel helpless and at the same time want to rub Duan Linkun, a lovely man.

Duan Linkun is wearing home clothes now, and he looks younger than his actual age. If you say Duan Linkun now, everyone will believe him.

Xia Qing looked at Duan Linkun's little milk dog's face, feeling as if she was actually eating young grass from an old cow, and felt a little ashamed.

"Look at what you're wearing, can't you pay more attention next time?"

Duan Linkun was stunned, wondering why Xia Qing got involved in getting dressed again.