Chapter 824 Old Couple and Old Wife
Fu Jingyou responded, looked at Tang Mei and brought up another topic:
"I wasn't at the factory this afternoon. When I came back, someone at the factory said my family called them. Was there anything going on at that time?"

Tang Mei pursed her lips and looked at Lu Miao, telling him that Lu Miao didn't bring his lunch box.

After she finished speaking, before Fu Jingyou could say anything, Lu Miao spoke first:
"There are trays in the canteen of our department, so it's okay if you don't bring a lunch box... Aunt, don't call him at the factory all the time for such trivial matters in the future."

"It's different when you're in the workplace than when you were in school. Each position has its own responsibilities. If you tell him about it, he can't decide whether to send it or not. Doesn't this affect his work?"

"That's you, the one who forgets this and loses that every day."

"Okay, okay, I'll slowly change it, okay?"

In daily life at home, it is inevitable that elders will nag us.

Lu Miao knew that Tang Mei was worried about him, so he didn't make any excuses.

She ate her meal and listened to the lecture in silence, and afterwards washed her water cup and lunch box and put them in her canvas pocket.

When Tang Mei saw this, she was satisfied and stopped talking.

But in the end, he still loved her like a child.

Tang Mei packed a whole bag of nuts, chocolates and other things bought from home into a small paper bag, put them all in her bag and told her:

"If you are hungry and the cafeteria is closed, think about taking it out to fill your stomach. Don't starve."

"Know it."

Tang Mei said "hmm", and followed the same method to put some into Fu Jingyou's bag.

After zipping up the bag, Tang Mei picked up Fu Jingyou's shoulder bag and said:
"This bag was made by Xiaobao before. How long has it been used?"

Lu Miao also noticed Fu Jingyou's bag, which was indeed very old.

The man is used to being simple and doesn't like anything fancy.

If he is not reminded to change a bag, he seems to be able to use it forever.

"Let's buy a new one tomorrow. I see a lot of leaders use those cowhide briefcases."

She swallowed the noodles and leaned over him as they ate side by side:

"I'll buy you one like that, and then see if there's one for women, so I can buy one too~"

Fu Jingyou originally wanted to say no, but when he heard that she also wanted to buy it, his expression softened and he smiled and nodded:

"Okay, I should be able to get two days off before the New Year, and then we can go and take a look together."

"Uh-huh."

Lu Miao nodded eagerly.

After dinner, Fu Jingyou returned to the room and gave Tang Mei three hundred yuan.

The end of the year is approaching and there are many things to buy at home.

They are too busy to spare any time, so they have to trouble the two elders to come.

After returning to the room to rest, Fu Jingyou asked Lu Miao a few questions about the Guoying Society.

Lu Miao answered truthfully:
"Nothing, just something to do with your compensation agreement, but the content I'm currently working on is knitting, bleaching and dyeing related technologies."

"Is it easy to do?"

"It's an easy job. It doesn't involve any physical work, so it's not hard. The main thing is that I have to sit at the desk all the time, which is a bit unbearable for my waist and neck."

As Lu Miao spoke, he put his hands on his neck and straightened his waist backwards, trying to get rid of the soreness and make himself more comfortable.

Fu Jingyou supported his back with his hands and moved behind her. He spread his strong and slender legs and held her firmly in a small circle in front of him.

His hands were very big, and when he placed his thumbs on her shoulders, he was able to take care of the soreness in her shoulders and neck.

"I'll rub it for you. Is this strength okay?"

Lu Miao's beautiful lychee eyes curved, and she raised her lips and said with a smile:

“It’s just too good!”

Fu Jingyou softened his gaze because of her noise. He massaged her from head to toe, giving her a full massage.

Lu Miao felt so comfortable that he turned around and went behind him:

"I'll give you one, too!"

Her fingers are white, tender and slender, and she doesn't usually do any work.

It's okay for her to hold a pen, but as for massage, especially for someone with strong bones and muscles like Fu Jingyou, how could she do anything?
After pressing it, the fingertips turned red, which felt like drizzle or a kitten tickling Fu Jingyou.

"How is it? Are you comfortable?" Lu Miao asked Fu Jingyou.

The latter had a teasing look on his face and nodded sincerely: "Comfortable."

Lu Miao saw through the truth at a glance, clenched his fist and punched him on the shoulder.

Fu Jingyou's chest trembled slightly, and he smiled softly, leaned over and grabbed the pillow and lay down:
"Just step on it for me."

"Step on it? Can you do that?"

There was a flash of hesitation in Lu Miao's eyes, but he had already stood up from the kang. He raised one of his white and tender feet first and stepped tentatively on his lower back.

"How do you feel?"

"Stand up and try?"

Lu Miao was worried, so she gradually increased her strength and stepped on him for a while. Fu Jingyou still insisted that she stand on it and try it, so she reduced her strength and slowly stood on his back.

"Is that ok? If there's something wrong, just tell me so I don't break it."

A teasing smile rose from Fu Jingyou's tough features, and he squinted his eyes in enjoyment:

"It's not uncomfortable. It's quite comfortable. Don't worry."

His job position is in the management level, so logically he shouldn't have to do any of the manual labor in the factory.

But he can't sit still. Not only does he often work on the assembly line in the workshop, but it is also common for him to help load goods and carry steel materials.

Any piece of steel or iron plate weighs more than her, so how could she be any better?
It really is very comfortable, Fu Jingyou didn't lie.

Lu Miao stretched his neck and glanced at him several times.

I saw him lying on the pillow with his arms folded and his head tilted.

The curve of his profile is strong and smooth, his eyebrows are stretched, and his expression is relaxed, he really looks like he is enjoying himself.

Lu Miao finally felt relieved and obediently acted as a human massage machine, stepping on his lower back and spine regularly.

Her patience was not as good as Fu Jingyou's, and it would take her at least half an hour to forty minutes to press the button.

It took me about ten minutes to pedal.

Fu Jingyou was just drowsy and in a comfortable state, and she started to act incoherently again.

Sitting astride Fu Jingyou's lower back, Lu Miao looked at his firm buttocks and felt a little itchy in his palms.

It happened in a split second. With a "snap", she swiftly slapped it.

Fu Jingyou was not prepared.

The slap she gave him made his entire body tremble, with surprise and shock rushing straight to the top of his head.

"Hey--"

Fu Jingyou suddenly turned over, and Lu Miao fell to one side due to his movement.

He was quick and pulled her back in time.

This time it’s better, the position is reversed, the defensive midfielder becomes the attacking midfielder.

Under the lamp, Fu Jingyou leaned on the pillow and looked at Lu Miao with a "tsk" sound.

Lu Miao smiled slyly.

We are an old married couple, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

She didn't mind the trouble and continued to caress him up and down, sighing as she touched him:

"Brother You has a great figure~"

"Ok?"

"Look at these abdominal muscles, these forearms, these shoulders... oh~"

She sighed wherever she touched.

It's not her flattery.

The child’s father has a really good figure.

His arms are strong, his shoulders and back are broad and straight, his chest lines are tight and strong, and his abdominal muscles are clearly defined.

Thank you for your votes and rewards during this period. A Yao will continue to work hard~

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