Lin Qiao was stunned for no reason, then she thought that the villain said nothing, why was she stunned?

"Then uncle gets married quickly and help you take care of me while I'm young."

"Okay, I'll hold on." Song Tingfan glanced at her meaningfully.

As soon as these words were said, Lin Qiao felt much more at ease. She was so, why was Xu Liu's lead to the wrong way?

Well, maybe she subconsciously covets the beauty of the villain.

Lin Qiao, Lin Qiao, your lust and heart are not changed.

...

After dinner, it was already dark. Song Tingfan took advantage of Lin Qiao's bathing and he went out to pour it out with the water.

After washing, Lin Qiao found that there was no one, so she shouted twice at the attic, "Uncle, uncle..."

No one responded to her.

The house was a little quiet at this moment. In the past, I felt that it was nothing, but now I always felt that it was a little bit bad, just like when Song Tingfan went to the army, and occasionally I would say a few words.

While wiping her head, she looked at the door. After a while, she saw the man coming back with a wooden barrel, "Uncle, are you going to pour water?"

"Um."

Song Tingfan looked at the woman's wet hair hanging down under the candlelight, with a bit of cute and gentle face. He looked at it for a while for a while.

"I will come to the morning of the morning and I will pay someone to pour it out."

"I'm here, so I don't need it."

Song Tingfan locked the door, took hot water and went in to take a shower. Lin Qiao looked at the wooden door, and her mind flashed through Xu Liu's words. Soon she shook her head repeatedly.

She stayed below for a while before going to the attic to make the bed.

After a while, she heard the sound of calm footsteps. She turned her head and looked over and touched Song Tingfan, who was naked on her upper body.

To be honest, the villain has a really good figure.

Seeing her staring straight at her chest, Song Tingfan explained with a faint smile, "I took off my clothes and shouted you didn't respond."

However, his face was not as calm as his words, and his earlobes crawled onto a thin blush.

"Clothes are in the cabinet."

Lin Qiao came to her senses, walked to the cabinet quickly and took the clothes and handed them to him, without any shyness.

Song Tingfan took it and slowly put it on.

Although it is dark now, it is actually still early. You will know when you hear the voices next door.

Lin Qiao glanced at Song Tingfan and hesitated for a moment. She should go to bed, and always felt that the atmosphere of being alone between the two was strange.

"Uncle, I'm asleep."

"Yes." Song Tingfan saw her pulling the curtain, and pulled it over and over again, as if the curtain could prevent something.

If he wanted to, the iron gate would not be able to defend itself.

He chuckled, then blew the candle, took off his shoes and went to bed, but he didn't fall asleep for a long time.

It is basically time to sleep in the border area at midnight, and if you stand on the whistle, you can't sleep all night.

He likes to stand whistle, and he can see far. Although it is pitch black, he knows where his home is.

He thought some thoughts would gradually decrease, but more and more, and he began to understand certain feelings clearly...

The general said that when getting married, he should show off his strength to kill the enemy, and not be careful when he is capable, and don’t talk nonsense.

Thinking of the last sentence, he glanced at the direction of the blind spot. He didn't dare, nor would he not...

On this night, Lin Qiao slept very peacefully. She yawned until dawn. She looked at the person under the attic and suddenly saw a man in a blanket carrying water and walking towards her slowly, holding a paper bag in one hand.

As we approached, it was Song Ting's face.

The next moment, he looked up at the attic, looked at each other, and he smiled, "Go down to eat buns."

His appearance was already fouled, and his smile became even more foul. Lin Qiao's heartbeat was inexplicably faster.

Hmm, something will happen if she continues like this, and her lust is getting bigger and bigger.

"good."

Listening to the footsteps from the attic, Song Tingfan looked up and smiled again, "Why didn't you comb your hair?"

Before Lin Qiao could respond, he said again: "I'll help you comb." After that, he went to the attic and quickly took the comb down.

Lin Qiao was so embarrassed to let him comb, and hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself."

She reached out to get the comb, but Song Tingfan didn't give it to her, and he looked calm, "You used to comb me, but now I'll comb you."

Then that's the case, Lin Qiao still refused, "You were young at that time."

Song Tingfan really disliked saying that he was young from her mouth. It seemed that she had never regarded her as a man. He said in a deep voice: "I'm not young now, I can comb your hair for you."

With his insistence, Lin Qiao gave in. His technique seemed to be very skillful. After a while, he tied up his simple bun and finally inserted a hairpin.

She blinked at him and joked, "Have you practiced a lot?"

"Yes." Song Tingfan looked at her fair face and his eyes softened.

Lin Qiao smiled, "My uncle will definitely be a good man in the future, that girl is lucky."

Song Tingfan, who is not evil, is considered a good man, no, not, it must be.

"I am blessed."

Song Tingfan handed her the one on the table and said, "Eat it."

There were four or five buns in the paper bag, and Lin Qiaoke couldn't finish it. She was about to say something, but when she met the man's unrefutable expression, she held it back.

Her sister-in-law is getting less and less able to speak.

As soon as the bun was finished, Wang Tan came and greeted him with a smile, "Boss."

Then she glanced at Song Tingfan and thought it was the helper Lin Qiao was looking for, "Have you found it?"

The shop is doing well and can’t get busy. The helper I hired before will stop doing anything at home.

"Well, a free coolie." Lin Qiao smiled and said, "It's my uncle, has it changed a lot?"

Wang Tan was as surprised as everyone else, "He has grown so tall."

Lin Qiao glanced at Song Tingfan and nodded.

Song Tingfan greeted him, "Aunt Wang."

"Okay, okay, your sister-in-law will be much more relaxed when you come back. You have to talk about her more. She is as busy as if she is desperate."

Wang Tan has seen it in the past few years, and Lin Qiao is not as relaxed as a man. The shop cannot live without her, and the family cannot live without her. Sometimes she goes back at night and comes again before dawn.

To be honest, it is completely enough to do your own parents.

Lin Qiao was thinking about asking someone to pick her up, but she hired two chefs in succession. After learning, she went out to set up a stall by herself.

She temporarily stopped thinking, but recently she planned to change to a larger shop, so she asked Manager Li to help find a reliable chef.

"Auntie, don't talk nonsense in front of him, he will be mad at me later."

Although she was just a joke, she felt that Song Tingfan had become more temperamental. She used to talk to her like a little breast.

Now I talk to her like a tiger, and it is not cute at all.

Wang Tan smiled twice, "How could Tingfan betray you?" After that, he saw someone sitting down in the guest and quickly greeted, "What are you eating? The noodles here are delicious, do you want a bowl?"

"Sauce seed noodles, three liang."

The man sucked a pair of chopsticks in his hand, and then urged him: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

"As soon."

Wang Tan grabbed the noodles and cooked them in the pot. The soup ingredients were very simple, so Lin Qiao didn't help and rolled up her sleeves to make the cake.

As more and more people came, Li Guifen also came to help. Now with Song Tingfan's help, it became much easier. On weekdays, men always had to find an opportunity to tease Lin Qiao for ten thousand words, but now they were honest when they saw Song Tingfan.
Chapter completed!