Entertainment: Signed by Boss Yang at the Beginning

This guy's muscles are really beautiful.

Those who specialize in aerobics are probably not so beautiful.

Those abs, pecs, biceps, and mermaid lines.

Gee tut.

See Deng Ziqi's eyes.

Zou Wenping shivered involuntarily.

Deng Ziqi laughed.

"Come on, let's have dinner together. I know a restaurant and it tastes good."

Zou Wenping shook his head.

"I still like to cook by myself."

Deng Ziqi was startled.

Then laughed.

"Yeah, I forgot, your cooking skills are amazing."

"I also watched a little about the life I yearn for. Due to preparing for the concert, I didn't watch too much of the show."

"The thing that impressed me the most was the first issue. The food you cooked for them was praised by a group of people."

"I want to taste everything I see, your craftsmanship. Just right, now you are in my hands."

Deng Ziqi slowly approached Zou Wenping.

Embarrassingly smiled.

"How about, go to my place and cook dinner for my sister?"

Zou Wenping nodded.

"Okay, but you have to pay!"

Deng Ziqi rolled his eyes at him.

"Virtue!"

……

Deng Ziqi also has a house in Yanjing.

Come here often after all.

You can't always rent a house.

When he came, Deng Ziqi asked his assistant to buy a lot of ingredients.

then.

Zou Wenping showed off his cooking skills.

A sumptuous meal, like a conjuration, was brought to the table.

Deng Ziqi ate a full meal.

"Wow, it's really delicious, this is the best meal I've ever eaten!"

"It seems that the people in the mushroom house are not lying!"

"Who did you learn cooking from?"

Deng Ziqi asked questions like a cannonball.

Zou Wenping spread his hands.

Why does everyone who has eaten and cooked their own food ask this question?

"I learned it myself."

Deng Ziqi raised his thumb.

"Really good!"

Looking at Deng Ziqi's raised arm, Zou Wenping frowned slightly.

Deng Ziqi wondered.

"what happened?"

Zou Wenping did not answer immediately, but looked at it carefully.

Seeing Deng Ziqi's face reddened.

I have many thoughts.

This guy is so bold.

You look at me like that!

correct.

It's just the two of us in this room.

Lonely men and widows live in the same room.

Is he going to fuck me?

How to do?

Am I going to resist?

Zou Wenping nodded.

"Go to bed!"

What?

……

Alas, it seems that my current hand speed can only guarantee about eight shifts.

Tomorrow we will fight for eight and ten! .

Chapter 136

Deng Ziqi was slightly stunned.

Little face flushed.

Isn't it just to eat your meal, as for making me pay?

Positive mouth.

Although I thought so in my mind, I still walked to the bed obediently.

"Lay down on the bed!"

Zou Wenping continued to signal.

Deng Ziqi blushed and nodded as she did.

The delicate body lay down on the bed.

With a voice like a mosquito's chirping~, he said.

"Please be gentle with me."

Zou Wenping smacked his lips.

"Don't be nervous, it may not be suitable for you at first, but it will be comfortable after a while."

Deng Ziqi blushed.

No answer.

How do you say it so directly?

"I'm going to start."

Saying that, Zou Wenping stretched out his hands and pressed them on Deng Ziqi's shoulders.

Deng Ziqi's body trembled suddenly.

Pink fist clenched.

……

ten minutes later.

The room was full of Deng Ziqi's babble.

"Um... um... ah... hard..."

"Press the position of the left shoulder blade, too!"

Deng Ziqi breathed heavily.

At the same time, there was a little disappointment in my heart.

Said for a long time.

It was a massage.

I thought it was...some kind of shy thing.

Zou Wenping used his skilled massage skills to help Deng Ziqi push his shoulders and open his back.

"You're a strain."

"Just now when I saw you lift your shoulders, the response of your shoulders was a little stiff, so I guessed that your shoulder muscles were strained."

"I found that many artists have the problem of strain."

Deng Ziqi sighed helplessly.

"What can be done about this."