Loli fierce and cute: BOSS, stand against the wall!

Chapter 451 His unreasonable request

Mo Yirou...

Unexpectedly, my thoughts were seen through, and the dead duck said stiffly, "I have something to say to you, nerve!"

Xue Jingchen put a small bowl of soup in front of her, raised his peach blossom eyes and asked, "Really?" When he was preparing dinner, he saw her secretly looking at him more than once, and she was hesitant to speak. look.

Mo Yirou stared at Xue Jingchen, but didn't speak.

Xue Jingchen also sat down, picked up a small bowl and filled soup for himself, "Well, I was thinking too much."

"Xue Jingchen!" Mo Yirou suddenly called out, Xue Jingchen seemed to be used to her yelling, and raised his eyes without any disturbance.

Mo Yirou hesitated for a moment, then said nonchalantly, "Let Qiao Minghui go."

Master Xue Jingchen looked at her with a half-smile, but didn't say anything.

Mo Yirou lost her patience, and slapped the chopsticks she had just picked up on the table, repeating again, "I asked you to let Qiao Minghui go!"

Xue Jingchen smiled, and continued to scoop up a spoonful of soup, "Perhaps I can consider it with a better attitude."

Mo Yirou...

Although I don't like being threatened by others, I have to compromise for Qiao Minghui's sake, "How about it?"

Xue Jingchen put down the soup bowl, raised his head, rubbed his shoulders and moved his cervical spine, "After working all day, I have to go home for dinner again, my back is sore..."

Mo Yirou understood what he meant in seconds, stood up reluctantly and walked behind him, put her soft and boneless hands on his shoulders and gently massaged him, "That's all right."

"Hiss... well, on the left side, use a little force... yes, just this strength... so comfortable..." Xue Jingchen closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

Standing behind him, Mo Yirou's tone also softened, "Xue Jingchen, me and Qiao Minghui...I dumped him first...you will make him misunderstand that I haven't let go..."

"Gengzhu... rub it for me..." Xue Jingchen was not on the same channel as Mo Yirou at all.

Before massaging the spine, Mo Yirou wrinkled her nose and gestured at the back of his head, and then helped him massage, "Xue Jingchen, did you hear me, a gentleman is not as knowledgeable as a villain, I don't want him to misunderstand..."

"From now on, I will promise you if you give me a massage after work every day." Xue Jingchen said, in fact, what he wanted to say was: if you kiss me, I will promise, but he dared not say it, worried that the little girl who had finally found him would be taken away. The white rabbit ran away in fright.

There are some things that can't be rushed, and there are still more than two months before the new year. As long as she doesn't return to T City in advance, he has the confidence to influence her in these two months.

"I'm not a professional masseuse, you can go to a physiotherapy shop." Mo Yirou complained.

Xue Jingchen said indifferently, "It's fine if you don't agree."

Mo Yirou...

Once again, he waved his fist at the back of Xue Jingchen's head, and then agreed with a bad attitude, "Okay! I will help you press every day from now on!"

"Not forced?" Mo Yirou's reluctance could be heard, but Xue Jingchen still asked deliberately.

"No force." Mo Yirou gritted his teeth and said, "Who asked me to eat you, and you still demand you!"

"Tsk tsk, I'm very reluctant to hear your attitude. Forget it, like you said, I can go to the hospital to find a professional masseur." Xue Jingchen raised his hand and grabbed Mo Yirou's wrist.

If it wasn't for Qiao Minghui's family background, Mo Yirou really wanted to put this stinky man on the dining table and fix him up.

Wipe it!Miss Ben was so condescending, but he became arrogant!

When this matter is resolved, see how to fix him!
Putting his hands on Xue Jingchen's shoulders again, he gently pressed them and said flatteringly, "I don't want to, anyway, I don't have anything to do now, so I should learn one more skill."

"Well, you're right." Xue Jingchen agreed with his eyes closed, and the corners of his lips twitched triumphantly.

Behind him, Mo Yirou raised his fist at him again, what a big-headed ghost to you!
(End of this chapter)