Marrying into her Family

Lin QingHan looks at the smile on Zhang Xuan's face and feels sick. She brushes the toilet and cleans the floor with a rag many times. She would rather the dust fall from the sports car in the courtyard than let Zhang Xuan touch it. She doesn't let Zhang Xuan smoke too much. However, Zhang Xuan doesn't resist these things. She says she doesn't smoke and doesn't smoke at all Class home, just want to catch Zhang Xuan a little problem, and then drive him away, but the result every time let Lin QingHan disappointed.

She looked at the flattery on Zhang Xuan's face, and an idea sprouted in her heart.

OK, you can bear everything. I'll let you bear it!

Thinking of this, Lin QingHan leaned on the sofa and said to Zhang Xuan in a voice without feeling: "tired, go and get me a basin of foot washing water."

"Good!" Without a second's hesitation, Zhang Xuan immediately ran to the bathroom.

Soon, a basin of moderate temperature foot wash water was carried to Lin QingHan by Zhang Xuan.

"Mr. Lin, your foot lotion." Zhang Xuan squatted in front of Lin QingHan's slender legs and put down the foot basin.

Lin QingHan kicked off his high-heeled shoes, lifted the delicate jade feet to Zhang Xuan's eyes, and said in a condescending tone, "you wash them for me."

"I'll wash it for you?" Zhang Xuan looked at the jade feet in front of him and was stunned for two seconds.

Seeing Zhang Xuan's expression, Lin QingHan's delicate little mouth tilted slightly and hummed coldly: "why, don't you want to? Get out of here if you don't want to! "

"Yes, of course!" This is the first time that she and his wife put forward a smile!

Zhang Xuan's expression changed from a daze to a smile on his face. Lin QingHan saw it clearly. In Lin QingHan's eyes, he could see this person thoroughly. He could do anything for money!

Men are not afraid of poverty, they are afraid of no backbone!

In Lin QingHan's opinion, Zhang Xuan is the kind of man who has no backbone. This kind of man should be severely humiliated! She deliberately raised her delicate jade feet, as if directing a servant, "wash it."

Zhang Xuan looked at the pair of jade feet. The black sock above the knee was silky and smooth. He gently pulled it with his hand. The stockings folded and slid down the straight long leg. Zhang Xuan pulled the sock to the knee without any hindrance.

There was a faint fragrance on the black stockings. After all of them were removed, the delicate jade feet appeared in front of Zhang Xuan's eyes. The muscles were tender, as if they would be soaked in pure milk every day. They were crystal clear. They were a work of art, like a piece of pure white jade. They were the most demanding people, and could not pick out any flaws.

Lin QingHan leans on the sofa, she can clearly feel a pair of rough hands rubbing on the sole of her feet, bringing bursts of numbness and comfort. Lin QingHan looks at Zhang Xuan who is pressing her feet in front of her, and her disgust in her eyes is even worse. She never thought that a man can be so humble for money, which is disgusting!

Lin QingHan just ready to kick Zhang Xuan away, let him go away, the ring of the mobile phone interrupted her next preparation.

The phone call is from Secretary Li of the company. Lin QingHan answers the phone. I don't know what Secretary Li said on the phone, which makes Lin QingHan's brows tightly knit together.

"Tell him not to be paranoid! No one can pinch a persimmon for me

Lin QingHan said, directly put the phone aside, leaning on the sofa, jade finger gently rubbing his temple, feel a burst of upset, even a kick open Zhang Xuan things are forgotten.

At this time, a warm from the sole of Lin QingHan's feet, along the perfect straight long legs, upward spread, this kind of comfortable warm, let Lin QingHan fidgety mood feel a touch of calm, tight wrinkled willow eyebrows also ease some.

Zhang Xuan put the pair of jade feet into the warm water basin and kneaded them carefully. He looked up and saw Lin QingHan's frown, the woman's appearance and the phone call he just picked up, which made Zhang Xuan's sleeping beast wake up.

Zhang Xuan massages Lin QingHan carefully. If ordinary people keep a posture and squat for more than 15 minutes, their legs will feel numb and unbearable. After squatting for more than half an hour, Zhang Xuan gently dries Lin QingHan's jade feet and slowly puts them on the sofa. Then he finds a towel to cover Lin QingHan.

His mother told Zhang Xuan in her suicide note that he could not build a tomb for himself, but he must repay the kindness of the Lin family. Without the Lin family, Zhang Xuan would have died in the street when he was five years old, not to mention studying.

At the age of five, Zhang Xuan and his mother almost died of freezing on the street in winter. Lin QingHan got out of her father's car and handed Zhang Xuan a cotton padded jacket with 100 yuan in cash. The cotton padded jacket let Zhang Xuan and his mother through the winter, and 100 yuan let Zhang Xuan buy medicine for his mother.

Unknowingly, Lin QingHan's whole body is loose, and she leans lazily on the wide sofa. She is really too tired, and sleepiness comes with the comfort of her feet.

Zhang Xuan kneads the sole of Lin QingHan's feet. He knows every acupoint of the human body well and relieves Lin QingHan's fatigue. He can't control the strength even a professional masseur can.Zhang Xuan's memory, only this woman's sweet smile, never see her such a frown.

The Lin family twice saved Zhang Xuan's life. Zhang Xuan had already vowed in his heart that he would repay the kindness of the Lin family in his life. When he was five years old, the girl who gave her cotton padded clothes, like an angel who brought light, lived in Zhang Xuan's heart.

Lin QingHan is half lying on the soft sofa. Her posture makes her white shirt pile up slightly in front of her body. Between the buttons of her shirt, there is a little gap because of her posture. Zhang Xuan's eyes turn a little, and you can see Lin QingHan's delicate skin. Looking up, it's a black lace inside.

Who provoked her! Who dares!

Lin QingHan didn't realize anything at all. The comfort and mental sleepiness from the soles of her feet made her sleep in the past, making a gentle breathing sound. Her black hair was scattered on the back of the sofa, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale.

This is Zhang Xuan's first time to see Lin QingHan. Since Zhang Xuan was five years old, he knew the woman in front of him.

In the year when Zhang Xuan was seven years old, because he ate bad food in the dustbin, leading to food poisoning, the Lin family's charity funded the rescue of six homeless children, including Zhang Xuan.

When Zhang Xuan was ten years old, he studied in the public welfare college founded by the Lin family. His mother found a job as a cleaner in the college.

Until Zhang Xuan was 14 years old, his mother was diagnosed with malignant tumor. In order not to drag him down, his mother left a suicide note and jumped down from the seventh floor.