Earn tens of billions in the era after binding the sycophant system

Chapter 191
Han Xinghui simply brought her bicycle over, pushed one with each hand, and said, "Go home first!"

When they got home, Xu Zishan took a shower first, and took a shower in the shower. Han Xinghui stood at the door smoking a cigarette, his ears sensitively caught the sound of her taking a bath.

The clattering sound was intermittent, and he sensitively heard her "hiss~" and asked, "Are you okay?"

Xu Zishan carefully locked the door and said, "It's okay."

After a while, I came out after drying my hair, saw him at the door, half of his body was basking in the sun, and said, "Why don't you go inside?"

Han Xinghui said: "I'm afraid that the smoke will suffocate the room. ——The waist still hurts?"

"Ah."

"let me see?"

Xu Zishan looked into his dark eyes, and he also looked at her, with a hint of gangster in his eyes.

It wasn't her illusion, and she didn't think too much about it. After he confessed his love, their way of getting along was completely different from before.

She didn't speak, not sure whether to show him his waist.

He stretched out his hand, put it against her back, moved his hand down, put his big hand on her waist, looked at her, and stopped as long as she retorted.

Xu Zishan had just taken a shower, and his body was very cool and fragrant.

He made a fool of himself and pressed hard on purpose. Seeing Xu Zishan frowning, he said, "It really hurts, use a plaster to stick it on."

Xu Zishan pushed his hand away, and said in a calm tone, "I thought you were kind enough to rub it for me."

"That's fine, I'll knead it for you."

Before he reached out, Xu Zishan left.

Raising his chin and staring at her back, that waist seemed to be broken with a single grip.

"Forget it, just take a rest!"

"I'll rub it for you, don't worry, I'm good at it." Just be bolder, Xu Zishan is not Fang Qing, he has to take the initiative.

He came over recklessly, stretched out his hand, and Xu Zishan was pressed down on the sofa, and Xu Zishan pulled a pillow over his chest.

Han Xinghui pressed lightly on her waist and eyes: "Is it here?"

"Ah."

When she was on the road, she only felt tired, and it hurt when she fell, but now when she stopped, she felt pain everywhere, like falling apart.

Han Xinghui gently pressed her waist with the big thenar of his palm, and watched her lying on the pillow, her hair was black on both sides, and her waist was so thin that he could hold it with one hand.

Suddenly seeing her upturned buttocks, he touched her quietly, and as expected, Xu Zishan hissed.

He knew that this person's skin was too delicate, his butt was scratched by riding a bicycle, and he lied to him that his back hurt.

Under his hands, Xu Zishan looked sideways at him from the pillow on his stomach, and said dully, it hurts.

"Squeamish!"

With disgust in his mouth, his hands were much lighter.

"Don't be unreservedly nice to people in the future." Han Xinghui said while rubbing, "I don't think Zhu Chunxiang's mother is very kind."

He reminded Zhu's mother repeatedly today that it was Xu Zishan and Principal Yu who were helping them, and she still only wanted to thank Han Xinghui, the factory director.

Without Xu Zishan's warning, he knew her so well!

Xu Zishan was fine, Principal Yu was enthusiastic about delivering the admission letter, but she only cared about flattering Han Xinghui, the director of the factory, and Principal Yu was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to deal with it.

Xu Zishan lay down on the sofa and said sullenly: "100 yuan and a sack of rice are nothing to me. It may be seen that there is a heart, and it is not a bad thing. I am studying for Zhu Chunxiang, and I am worthy of my conscience."

"You live your own life, you don't owe them anything."

"But I support her to study."

"Don't worry about it in the future." His hand was a little heavier, and she gave a soft click.

After rubbing for a while, Xu Zishan fell asleep.

Han Xinghui snorted, but his heart was big.

Cautiously stepping lightly, she put a small quilt around her waist.

Crouching down to look at her face.

She was lying on her stomach, with her hands under her face, facing him sideways, with a fair face, long eyeliner, and long and dense eyelashes.

Han Xinghui looked at her small face and gestured with his hand, it was indeed not as big as his own.The cheeks are pink and tender, fleshy, and the mouth is small and rosy.

At such a close distance, he could smell her fragrance completely.

Unable to bear it, she leaned over and kissed her lightly on her small mouth.

It's fast, click and go.

Xu Zishan's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then went back to sleep.

Han Xinghui stared at her intently, leaned over again, and kissed her on the mouth, still gently leaning in, this time a little longer.

As if feeling the invasion, Xu Zishan closed his eyes and unconsciously reached out to brush, Han Xinghui quickly withdrew.

"You don't worry about me, I don't worry about myself!"

He went to the yard, closed the door, and squatted under the big tree to smoke, thinking while smoking, she is really sweet and sweet.

Today he has sealed his seal, and no one will touch her in the future.

He finished a cigarette, Xu Zishan was still awake, but Xu Mingxuan and Xu Mingchee came back.

Both brothers' hair and body were wet, and they went swimming.

There is a 50-meter large swimming pool in the town, which was built with money donated by Han Xinghui. Every summer, the children are too hot to take the risk to go into the sea.

In previous years, some children always drowned in the sea, so Han Xinghui paid for the construction of the swimming pool in Yancang Town.

When Xu Mingxuan and his brothers saw Han Xinghui at their home, they were inexplicably weird: "Where's my sister?"

Is this person getting too close to my sister now?A fool can't see that he is playing with his sister.

"Your sister went to visit a student's home, she was exhausted and fell asleep!"

He kept his voice low.

Xu Mingxuan was worried, so he immediately went into the room to have a look, and found that his sister was sleeping soundly on the sofa.

"Where did my sister go?"

"In the mountains."

"have you eaten?"

Han Xinghui said not yet, Xu Minghe said that we cook for my sister.

"Let me make it. It's hot, how about I make cold noodles for you?" Han Xinghui said, "The cold noodles I make are very good."

Xu Minghe looked at Han Xinghui with delicate eyes, and suddenly asked, "Why don't you go to sea?"

Han Xinghui said that he is in charge of the farm now, and he has to find someone to build a food processing factory. He is very busy, and the fishing team has no exclusive plan.

Xu Minghe said in his heart that in order to pursue my sister, you don't even want to go fishing in the sea, do you?

But he didn't say it out. Once he said a lot of things, it was like piercing the window paper. His guesses became facts, and it was impossible to pretend that nothing had happened.

Han Xinghui is good at making cold noodles.

Knead noodles, plate noodles, roll noodles, cut noodles, cook noodles, and then put them in cold water for three times.

He chopped up the beans, fried them with minced meat, and let them cool down.

Tomato scrambled eggs, fried and cold.

I cut a lot of cucumber shreds, mashed garlic, and peanut butter.

When everything was ready, I told Xu Minghe, call your sister for dinner.

Xu Mingche opened the door and went in, pushing Xu Zishan awake. Xu Zishan woke up in a daze, staring at Xu Mingche's eyes, and it took him a while to react.

"Xiao Qi."

"Sister, eat first, and go to bed after eating."

"Yeah." Xu Zishan closed his eyes and was dazed for a while as he said that. Han Xinghui pulled the table back and put the cold noodles and ingredients one by one, and Xu Zishan finally came to his senses.

Xu Zishan ate the cold noodles he made, which turned out to be very delicious.

"I didn't expect you to cook delicious food." Xu Zishan said with a smile, "Not many men know how to cook."

"I'm the one who doesn't have many, so my character is precious." Han Xinghui said without changing his face.

Xu Zishan burst into laughter: "This is my word!"

So we are made for each other!Han Xinghui looked at her with jet-black eyes, and pressed his tongue to his cheeks. Some things are a million times more delicious than cold noodles.

(End of this chapter)