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: Novel.com yueuxs 浭噺 quickly, "Oh, then...don't wash this one, let me wash it myself..." Qiming didn't know why he was so secretive, but he was sure of one thing, That's why Xing'er is really jealous

After Qiming finished saying this, how could he dare to wait any longer, turned around and ran back to his bedroom, and after sitting down, his heart was beating like a 'thump', he couldn't help but shook his head, thinking: What's the matter? Is there anything to be afraid of?

The whole room seemed to be filled with a layer of jealousy all of a sudden, Qiming could feel that the movement from the bathroom was not the same as before, she really hated herself for being so careless, she would have known better if she didn't let Xing'er wash it. alright[

Now Qiming seems to be even more worried about his plan. He really wonders why he cares so much about Xinger's feelings. Could it be that he... Qiming dare not think about it any further.

More than an hour has passed, and Qiming's computer still has those words. Xing'er has finished washing her clothes at this time, and walks up behind him. Seeing that Qiming is staring at the computer in a daze, she can't help but smile. Asked: "Great writer, have you written such Braille in such a long time?"

Qiming turned around and smiled in embarrassment, and said honestly, "I don't know why, but I can't sink my mind when you're at my house."

"Hehe, it seems that I have influenced you." Xing'er's words were tinged with obvious advantages.

"Oh, no, don't think so, it's because my concentration is not enough, it has nothing to do with you," Qiming explained

"Hehe, okay, I'll write here with you until you finish writing." Xing'er leaned forward, almost sticking to Qiming's body.

"This..." Qiming couldn't refuse Xing'er too directly, so he had no choice but to make do with it and turn back to write his plan.

After being silent for a long time, after Qiming finished writing the first paragraph and was panting, Xing'er asked, "Are you two happy?"

"What?" Qiming didn't turn his head around for a while, and asked in a daze

"Well...that's you and that woman...you two..." Xing'er lowered her head shyly

Only then did Qiming come to his senses, and immediately said with a dry smile, "I can't say that, we are just dating each other."

"The date is just... that's all." Xing'er obviously had a somewhat disdainful expression. You know, this is the hometown in the country, but time is a shameful thing.

"This..." Qiming didn't expect Xing'er to be so obsessed with this topic, he blushed and continued awkwardly: "This is in the city, it's different from the country."

Xing'er smiled, but the smile was so obvious that it could be seen that there was a sense of loss, although there was a lot of unhappiness in his heart, but she still reluctantly said with the smile: "Okay, I know Now, just like the two of us now, we first become a husband and wife, and then we talk about feelings."

"Oh...hehe..." Qiming just smiled honestly and didn't say anything, yes, Xing'er's words really made him unable to answer

In fact, Xing'er said this because of her inner thoughts. Ever since he met Qiming for the first time, he was moved by this burly and handsome man with the simplicity and honesty that men in the city don't have. Of course, she was just He had a crush on him, and didn't think about anything else at all, but the passion that night, for this young and widow who was already out of reach for the things between men and women, seemed to touch her heart all of a sudden. That heart has buried a seed for many years, once the seed germinates, it will be so fast that even she can't control it

Xing'er's age is not the kind of age where he will be a widow for a lifetime, but he has never met someone he can trust. Today, when he was running a school for his children and a hospital for his men, he met Qiming, this is an opportunity bestowed on her by God, how can she give up easily? This is the reflection of Xinger's true inner world

Thinking of this, Xing'er lowered her voice and said sweetly to Qiming: "If I give you a massage, it won't affect your writing plan."

"Oh, no need, I have rough skin and thick flesh, just your little hands are useless." Qiming said this from his heart. He felt that he was a man, and it was a little uncomfortable to let a weak woman hold his body.

"Hehe, you still underestimate people, so I'll give you a try and see how I do it." Xing'er stood up as she spoke, and put her body on Qi Ming's back, and massaged his shoulders Ministry to

Qiming didn't expect Xing'er to come as soon as she said it, but when those thin and soft little hands pressed on her shoulders, especially when they touched him, she couldn't help but breathe comfortably, and couldn't help but feel a little proud in her heart. Thought: I never thought that I, a mud-legged person, would have such a blessing!

But how did he know that on this gorgeous night, his girlfriend was there, wanting to be punished wantonly by his boss...

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