my wife

An Jing knocked on the door of Ling Meinan's room, and after hearing "Come in", she looked around and made sure that no one was looking at her, before walking in.

Ling Xiwen frowned, "Are you here to be a thief? How did you sneak around?"

An Jing stood up straight and smiled, "Aren't you afraid of being misunderstood? After all, I am a big girl with yellow flowers..."

Ling Xiwen had a smile in his eyes, "Girl Huang Hua?" After a pause, he gave her a sideways glance, "Do you think Qiao Qiao jumped out of a rock?"

An Jing blushed, this was a nakedly erotic topic, "You can't say that, I'm a virgin mentally..." Damn!She had the urge to bite off her own tongue. What she said was more explicit than what Ling Meinan said.

Ling Xiwen coughed a few times and changed the subject, "What are you doing here?"

An Jing lowered her head and smiled, and touched her forehead with her hands. This form has a kind of shyness of a daughter's family, "I just came to tell you that I have already chosen that tourist attraction, and I have come to discuss it with you." Actually, it is a discussion. This sentence is purely polite, the purpose of her coming is to tell Ling Meinan: She has already chosen the place, it is best for you to go, if you don't go, you have to go!

"Oh." Ling Xiwen responded lightly, looking indifferent.

"Let's go to Wuzhen." She chose Wuzhen for a reason. When she went to Wuzhen with her parents, she met an old fortune-teller. The fortune-teller lied to her 10 yuan and gave her a sentence, " If one day you find that you are no longer yourself, then just let it go, and things will gradually become clear." What does it mean that you are no longer yourself?At that time, her first thought was to think that he was a charlatan, and she wanted to get back 10 yuan from him. Now that she thinks about it, she might really have met a living god at that time. When she met him, she would be willing to give her as much as 10 yuan.

"Wuzhen?" Ling Xiwen glanced at her, "Have you been there?"

Quiet smiled, "I've been there before, that's what I thought, isn't it that we need a tour guide for this trip? I've been to Wuzhen once, so I can count as half a tour guide, which just solves this problem. And Wuzhen is far away from here. It’s not far away, the scenery is good, Qiao Qiao has seen a lot of high-rise concrete buildings, we should take him to see the wooden attic, and feel the feelings of Jiangnan water town, and I also asked my son for his opinion just now, and he has no objection.”

"Let's go to Wuzhen..." Ling Xiwen had no objection, "I'll take care of the company's affairs tomorrow, and we'll leave the day after tomorrow. Since the distance is not far away, let's drive there."

An Jing made an OK gesture to Ling Xiwen, "No problem." Then she combined her palms and waved goodbye to him, "Good night then..." After finishing speaking, she slipped out like a puff of smoke.

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The next day An Jing started to prepare her luggage, hers, Qiao Qiao's, and when she had time, she helped Ling Meinan pack it too, and she was extremely busy.Because it was Ling Meinan who drove there, she was not afraid of having too many things, so she took everything she could bring.

When they set off, Ling Meinan looked at the big and small bags in front of him, and frowned unconsciously, "Are you going to travel or settle down?"

Lian Liqiao also curled his lips aside, "Uncle Yang said that women are troublesome, it's true." Father and son often stand on the same front now.She was depressed, when did she become a father and son, leaving her mother aside?

An Jing gave Qiao Qiao a shudder, "Don't listen to Yang Yaolian's words, that person's words are not serious anymore, listen more and learn more, be careful that you will become a little evildoer."

Jojo sticks out her tongue mischievously.

After she loaded all the luggage into the car, they started to set off.

Ling Meinan was driving in front, and she and Qiao Qiao sat in the back. The compartment of the off-road vehicle was very spacious. She and Qiao Qiao were noisy along the way. The atmosphere inside is very relaxed.

"Come on, let me tell you a joke. A guest was eating in a restaurant. He called the owner of the restaurant and said, "How come there are chicken feathers in this braised chicken nugget? An Jing stopped here, "Guess what the boss said?" "

The carriage was silent, Ling Xiwen was driving, and Qiao Qiao was playing a handheld game.

Jing Jing imitated the tone of the boss and said: "This, this, this, this is our anti-counterfeiting mark!"

The carriage remained silent.

"Isn't it funny?" An Jing looked at Qiao Qiao who was sitting next to her, "Isn't it funny, son?"

"Hehe...haha..." Li Qiao raised his head and laughed cooperatively, "Thinking about it, it seems a little funny."

"Li Qiao, don't force it." A word floated out of Ling Meinan's mouth lightly.

Jing Jing twitched the corner of her mouth, struggled for a long time, and said, "Actually, what I just said was not a joke, but loneliness."

Ling Xiwen smiled and continued driving.

After several hours of driving, they finally arrived at Wuzhen.Ling Xiwen drove the car to the bed and breakfast that An Jing had mentioned.

When getting out of the car, An Jing slapped his head, "Oops..."

The Ling family father and son looked at her together.

Quietly laughed, "I forgot to book a room..." She glanced at Ling Meinan embarrassedly, "Yesterday I just saw this hotel online, but I forgot to book it, but it doesn't matter, you wait, I will come in and out Let's see if there are any rooms left, maybe we're lucky..." Before she could speak, she ran into the B&B.She and her parents used to live in this hotel, and when she searched the Internet last night, she found that the hotel was still there, and she couldn't help feeling ecstatic. The result of her ecstasy was that she forgot to book a room. Now is the peak tourist season. I don't know if I can still get a room.

Ling Xiwen watched her come out with a disappointed expression on her face, and said lightly, "Get in the car..."

"Where?"

"Tong'an Inn in Xizha."

Quiet was excited, but her tone was still complaining, "Why didn't you tell me when you booked a room? And it's from Tong'an Inn, do you know how anxious I was just now, thinking that our whole family would sleep in the car tonight Is it..."

Ling Xiwen was silent for a while, and then said in a calm tone, "I just couldn't remember it for a while, and she can handle whatever someone said, so I thought it would really save my worries."

After Ling Xiwen said this, Jing Jing didn't care about it anymore, and cheerfully picked up Qiao Qiao and put it on his lap, and then hummed the cheerleading song of Happy Camp.

Ling Meinan booked the suite along the river in Tong'an Inn, where the small bridge and flowing water greeted the eyes, and the scenery was superb. From the terrace, one can see: the continuous river, large and small black-topped boats, and antique small buildings along the road And high and low bridges.

Xiaoqiao Liushui people really have a super feel!

Although the entire suite is not big, it is well-equipped. Upstairs is a large room, a bathroom, a small room, and a small study room.

There is also a home theater in the living room with several movies on it.

Jing Jing squatted down and picked up a few films on the counter to watch, and said to herself, "Sweet Honey", "Green Snake", "Pride and Prejudice". New, can't keep up with the times, can't keep up with the times..."

Ling Meinan glanced at the film in her hand, then looked away lightly, "Go upstairs and get ready, we can go down for dinner later..."

Jing Jing responded, stood up, and then ran upstairs with a thump, stopped suddenly halfway through the run, and smiled at Ling Xiwen below, "After dinner, what shall we do?"

Before Ling Xiwen could answer, she hurriedly said, "Why don't we go to the night market after dinner?" He looked at her expectantly and nodded.

After getting Ling Meinan's affirmative answer, she happily ran upstairs to prepare.

After going upstairs, she took a cold shower, put on clean clothes, and hurried downstairs.

When she went downstairs, Ling Xiwen was dealing with emails from the company in front of his valuable laptop. He looked up at her. She had short sleeves and denim suspenders, and her hair was combed into a ponytail. There was still some flush on her face that hadn't faded, and a few strands of hair hung down and slid across her fair cheeks.

This doesn't look like a 28-year-old woman. Although she knows that she is not Zhou Ruohan, her current high school appearance really gives him a headache.

After quietly going downstairs, she yelled upstairs, "Ling Liqiao, your mother is calling you to go downstairs for dinner, come down quickly!" Then she started walking in the living room again, appreciating every decoration in the room again.

"Tsk tsk... If the word inn wasn't written on the gate, I would have thought it was a private residence..."

Ling Xiwen just smiled and stood up.Then he frowned suddenly, "What's so strong?"

An Jing subconsciously sniffed her arm, "It's the smell of Liushen toilet water. I'm afraid there will be more mosquitoes when I go out to play, so I sprayed it a little more."

"Oh."

"Then would you like to come?"

"no need."

"whee……"

Dinner was at the B&B at Quiet's suggestion.The dining table is placed on the edge of the water, and the sunset glow in the evening is so red that half of the sky is red. The awning boats on the river begin to dock. Small dishes, don't have a style.

This meal was very happy, she ate two bowls in a row, Ling Meinan also ate two bowls, even Qiao Qiao ate one and a half bowls.After dinner, he quietly touched his stomach and showed a satisfied smile, "Eat well, be happy and healthy!"

Ling Xiwen laughed, "Don't you want to go shopping at the night market, what kind of pretense are you going to use later?"

He smiled quietly and honestly, "Don't underestimate women, let alone a woman's stomach, I'll let you see what a potential stomach is."

Ling Xiwen glanced at An Jing, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to her.

Her heart tightened, and when she was thinking about what Wen Lingmeinan was going to do, his finger slid lightly on the corner of her lips, and then an extra grain of rice appeared on his slender, white finger.

She was a little unnatural, laughed dryly a few times, and joked, "Hehe... I'm not afraid of wasting food, I have to take a piece of rice back before I leave, a woman who cares about my family!"

Ling Xiwen smiled and said nothing, but suddenly the smile on his face seemed to freeze, congealing on his face, just like it was suddenly stuck when a movie was showing.

At this time, Qiao Qiao patted her on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Mom... Aunt Ning..."

Turning her head quietly, she saw Mu Ning walking over with a handsome young man hand in hand.