Walking Through Fire for You

Chapter 76

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Nan Chu was still chanting, and she could hear how happy she was. Lin Luxiao changed his position, sat at the end of the bed, put his hands behind his head, and admired his wife with his head up.

"This space is for your underwear, mine is next to it."

Two drawers side by side, pull open, men's and women's underwear are neatly arranged.

"I bought these new ones. You can try to see if they fit. If they don't fit, I'll go buy them with you next time."

Lin Luxiao couldn't laugh or cry.

Nan Chu was able to talk vigorously, ignored him, and chattered endlessly: "Are you afraid of the cold?"

He shook his head.

"Are you afraid of the heat?"

Shake your head.

Nan Chu muttered and jotted it down. He was not afraid of the cold or the heat. He was indeed from the army. He asked again, "Do you like tomatoes?"

He froze for a moment, finding it difficult to answer this question. Except for fish, there is nothing I like or dislike about other dishes. Sometimes the team cooks only these, and I will be hungry if I don’t eat.

"good."

Nan Chu couldn't wait to ask again: "What kind of TV do you usually watch?"

"dont see."

"Then what do you usually do in the team?"

He crossed his arms, with a half smile but not a smile: "I miss you."

Nan Chu rushed over, hooked his neck and pressed him onto the bed, "I will give you full marks for this answer, and I will reward you with a kiss." After speaking, she kissed him on the lips, and Lin Luxiao grabbed the back of his head and bit back hard. .

Nan Chu struggled to push him: "Come on, I'll take you to see the balcony."

Lin Luxiao ignored her, turned her back and pressed her on the bed, kissing her all the way down her slender neck.

Nan Chu bit his lower lip, "Let's go!"

Lin Luxiao had no choice but to be dragged from the bed by her to the balcony.

"Dangdangdang—"

The little girl spread her hands triumphantly, "Look, I planted them all myself."

The balcony was full of red, green, and colorful flowers. These flowers were planted when she was studying flower art in the United States, and it took a long time to airlift them back from there.

It took a long time to move people up to the balcony.

Men are really insensitive to flowers, but the little girl likes them, so she can raise the whole house with her. He leaned against the sliding door of the balcony with his arms folded, the afterglow of the setting sun hung on him, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Are you really so beautiful?" Like flowers?"

Nan Chu nodded: "I like it! I really like it."

Lin Luxiao licked the corners of his lips when he thought of the carload of roses that the rich second generation gave her last time, feeling a little annoyed.

Nan Chu didn't feel anything strange. While fiddling with the flowers and plants, she turned her head and saw him staring at her, and smiled, "What's wrong?"

He shook his head, laughing at himself childishly.

How long have you been eating vinegar

Nan Chu ignored him, and pointed to a bunch of blue five-petaled flowers in front of him, "Guess what this flower is called?"

How could he recognize that, except for roses and chrysanthemums, he collectively referred to them as flowers.

Seeing that he wasn't very interested, Nan Chu whispered, "Forget it, you don't even know."

Lin Luxiao pulled her over and hugged her, "These flowers are hard to grow?"

Nan Chu nestled in his arms: "Well, it's very difficult to grow. I asked someone to get these soils."

He bowed his head and kissed her, and said while kissing, "Then take good care of her."

"..." Nan Chu pinched him hard on the chest, "Then what about you!"

He stared at her and smiled: "I have to support you."

At the end, I added: "You are much harder to raise than those flowers and plants."

Nan Chu rushed over to bite him, but was held back by Lin Luxiao, who immediately picked her up horizontally, carried her back to the room, hooked the door with her feet, threw her on the bed, and bullied her over.

The little girl yelled in unison, "Beast!"

Lin Luxiao untied the belt, grabbed her slender ankles and dragged her over, pulled him down, and put his hand under her skirt: "Huh? What's your name?"

The little girl has a bad taste, her acting skills have soared, and her panic is vividly expressed.

Lin Luxiao supported himself and watched her perform the whole set alone, dumbfounded. Finally, he couldn't help but lowered his head and sealed her lips, "Don't make trouble."

Nan Chu was still screaming like beasts.

Gradually, the atmosphere in the house became ambiguous, the voice was melodious and melodious, and there was an interval of three or four days without doing it, and the atmosphere was instantly ignited as if it had been lit by a flame.

(Endless, um, oh, oh, oh, 80,000 words are omitted.)

Seven thirty in the evening.

Lin Luxiao came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, put on his pants, pulled out a t-shirt from the closet and put it on, picked up the coat on the sofa, and glanced at Nan Chu on the bed.

He walked over, sat down on the edge of the bed, and held the coat in his hand. The little girl on the bed was sleeping soundly, her black hair was scattered on the bed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. Even he couldn't help but look down and smile.

Dreamed about him

Lin Luxiao bent down and leaned over, and pecked her on the lips, afraid that she would look for him after waking up. After thinking about it, he lowered down again and kissed her awake.

Nan Chu got up and came up vigorously, making a gesture to hit him, but after seeing the person clearly, he suppressed his anger, and wanted to get angry, but because he was the one who held back and didn't dare to, his little face was flushed with grievance.

Lin Luxiao saw it in his eyes, and rubbed her face with his hands, "I'll go out for a while, I'll be back soon, I ordered takeaway for you, eat something before going to bed when you're hungry, huh?"

Nan Chu asked confusedly, "Where are you going?"

Lin Luxiao dismissed it lightly: "I'm going back to the team the day after tomorrow, go see Shen Mu and the others."

Nan Chu: "Oh, when will you be back next time?"

Lin Luxiao patted her head soothingly: "I don't know, I'll fight for it, you sleep first, I'm going out."

In fact, he really doesn't know how to coax people. When he was young, he never told Lin Qingyuan about where he wanted to go, where he liked to go, let alone a woman.

But now, there is only one woman who is willing to be coaxed by him.

Nan Chu has always been very sensitive, a little trouble can affect her mood, especially for things she cares about, she can pretend not to care, she can pretend not to be sad, but he can't pretend not to see her sadness.

Back in Lushan, when Nan Chu came to him, he almost couldn't help it several times, and wanted to tell her, let's make up.

He gritted his teeth several times and endured it.

On the last night, he was really mad at her, but then he thought about his attempt to tie her up with sex, and felt sad. The anger in his heart was destroying wantonly like minions, messing with his heartbeat, as if To break through the chest cavity.

Looking back now, I was actually a jerk too.

What a fucking bastard.

He couldn't help lowering his head, rubbed his forehead against Nan Chu's, and called her hoarsely, as if he had found a treasure: "Nan Chu..."

Nan Chu hooked his neck and pulled him towards her, patted his back to comfort him as if she understood everything.

Lin Luxiao sniffed, and Nan Chu mistakenly thought that such a 18-foot man was crying in his arms, so frightened, he quickly poked his head, "You are crying."

Lin Luxiao pinched her face, "Master Thirty One, what are you crying about?"

Nan Chu snorted, "I heard that only when a man cries for a woman at least twice can he prove his true love."

Lin Luxiao sneered: "God damn what you say."

"Really, a famous director said."

"Which famous director."

Nan Chu blinked: "Ear guide."

What the hell director.

Lin Qingyuan helped book the place to eat.

I heard that it is a French restaurant that Nan Yueru must go to every time she comes back from abroad. It is a private order.

At ten minutes past eight, Nan Yueru hadn't shown up yet.

Lin Luxiao was sitting by the window, patiently, admiring the neon street view outside the window slowly.

At 8:30, Nan Yueru still didn't show up.

The shops outside the window closed a few lights, and the night lights hung high in the air, exuding a yellow halo, and under the halo were a few flies flying around, tireless.

At 8:45, the waiter came over and bowed to Lin Luxiao, "Ms. Nan said that I have something to do tonight, so I will meet you next time."

Lin Luxiao glanced at him and said politely, "Okay, thanks."

But Lin Luxiao didn't leave, he still stared out the window deeply, as if he was really admiring the street view outside the window.

Until the hour hand points to nine o'clock.

Lin Luxiao just stood up and walked to the door. There was already a light rain falling outside the window. It was like a transparent bead curtain hanging between the sky and the earth. He couldn't help but reach out to open it.

Lin Luxiao buttoned the hood of his jacket, ready to rush into the heavy rain.

Just stepped down a step.

A black high-end car stopped in front of him, he retracted his feet, squinted his eyes slightly, and slowly widened his gaze through the night, the rear window slowly lowered, Nan Yueru's face was exquisite, and he couldn't see it at all. Nearly fifty.

She smiled and asked him calmly, "Do you want to sit down for a while?"

The restaurant that was already closed reopened for her, and even the boss came out to greet Nan Yueru with a smile, "Here you come? This kid has been waiting for you here for over an hour."

"Really?" Nan Yueru said to the boss: "Such a good restaurant will naturally have to wait a little longer."

The boss smiled awkwardly, and found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, so he found an excuse to slip away.

Nan Yueru glanced at Lin Luxiao, and smiled without apology: "I was in a hurry just now, are you in a hurry?"

He curled his lips calmly, "It's not urgent, but I don't feel at ease even if Nan Chu is alone at home."

In Lin Qingyuan's words, Nan Yueru is just an old fox. When he came, he warned Lin Luxiao that no matter how much she provokes you, don't get angry. Nan Yueru likes to see other people get angry the most. The more angry you are, the more stable she will be .

She just keeps you from coming down tonight, you have to hold back, after all, she is your wife's mother.

Lin Qingyuan knew Lin Luxiao's character. Although he was unambiguous in major matters, sometimes he was really irritated. When he got angry, he couldn't pull ten bulls back. Pet out.

I'm really afraid that with Nan Yueru's character, if the two collide, it will be a flash of fire and lightning.

The boss puts the dishes together.

There were only two people left in the restaurant, Nan Yueru smiled at him, picked up the knife and fork in front of her, "Let's eat first, top-quality French foie gras, you probably haven't eaten it before."

Lin Luxiao smiled and didn't move.

Nan Yueru: "What's the matter?" After finishing speaking, she suddenly realized, "Can't use a knife and fork? Don't eat French food much? Do you want the boss to give you a pair of chopsticks? You are different from Nan Chu. Nan Chu grew up I just like to eat Western food, didn't you notice that she can't hold chopsticks? Because she has been using knives and forks since she was a child."

Lin Luxiao lowered his head and smiled, and went to pick up the knife and fork, but it was smooth and flowing.

This is because he doesn't like western food. When his mother was around when he was a child, he would cook some steaks and bought some western food utensils in a decent way. Lin Qi liked to eat it, and his mother never cared whether he liked it or not. As long as Lin Qi said he wanted Eat, go home every day is a steak.

Later, after I was admitted to the military academy, I never ate again.

He really doesn't like it.

Nan Yueru smiled, "I almost forgot, your mother likes western food."

Lin Luxiao paused, cut up a small foie gras and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly, "Do you know my mother?"

Nan Yueru smiled and stopped answering.

After a while, Nan Yueru suddenly called out to the boss, "Turn on the lights."

The originally dim light suddenly became brighter. Nan Yueru stared at him and said bluntly, "How much do you get a month?"

Lin Luxiao didn't hide it, "Currently seven or eight thousand."

Nan Yue tapped the table in front of her with her chin: "I know how much this table costs."

Lin Luxiao didn't answer.

"It's worth three months' salary of yours." She smiled, "Do you know how much one episode of Nanchu filmed? It's worth half a year's salary. Do you know how much her bags are? It's worth your three years' salary. Come on, tell me, when you two are together, what will you give her happiness? Just relying on your salary of seven or eight thousand? She is not sensible, and you are not sensible at the age of thirty? What good will it do her if you drag her along? ?”

Lin Luxiao was silent.

"She told me yesterday that she is going to quit the entertainment circle after filming this movie." Nan Yueru's eyes instantly became fierce, as sharp as a knife's edge, and scratched Lin Luxiao fiercely: "Do you know how many crews are robbing now?" Do you want her? She told me that she was going to quit the entertainment industry and go to the flower shop, tell me is she out of her mind or me? Did you hear me wrong?"

She hadn't discussed this matter with him, but suddenly thought of those flowers on her balcony.

Lin Luxiao was shocked, but she couldn't utter a trace of sourness, her chest was full of breath, her way of expressing her love was very open, she would say some nonsense words, but she didn't really do anything. tell him.

Suddenly feel distressed, it really hurts.

My heart throbs and hurts.

After a long while, he said, his throat seemed to be grinded, "Did you ever ask her what she likes to do most since she was a child?"

Nan Yueru was taken aback.

The corner of Lin Luxiao's mouth curled into a sour smile, his voice echoed in the empty restaurant with mixed emotions.

"You didn't, and neither did I. I never cared about what she likes to do. I only cared about whether she was with me, but I never cared about what she really liked. You too, with the motherly love you think, even if In a word, have you asked her? What do you like to do?"

So is he.

She plays kiss scenes with other people, intimate scenes.

He was jealous, angry, jealous, punished her in different ways, and never asked a word.

Are you happy to be an actor

"I really don't care if I retire from the entertainment industry or not. Let her act if she likes to act. Let her film if she likes filming. If she doesn't want to act someday, she's tired. Anyway, I'll wait for her at home. This is what I can do." For her, can you give it?"

"When I join the army, my life belongs to the country. I may not be able to help myself, but my heart belongs to her."

"I hope you understand, unless I die, I will not let go."