"Ah? What is this? " Zhou Li pretends to be silly to the end. He looks at He Qing's suspicious eyes and makes a blank expression.

"You don't know? What are you doing under your ass all the time? " He Qing took out the thread that was pressed tightly by Zhou Li's buttocks at the other end of his hand. Sure enough, he still couldn't move.

Zhou Li suddenly "Oh", moved his ass, released the thread that he had been pressing, and continued to play silly, "ah? I'm down? Maybe I did it by accident. Eat first, eat first. I'm hungry! "

"Why do I look so familiar with this thread? Seems to have seen where, and don't remember... "He Qing scratched his hair, a face of distress looking at the hand of the line, want to break the head, can't remember where to see.

"Don't all wires look like this? It's no surprise that you've seen it before. Let's eat. Aren't you hungry? " Zhou Li's hand stopped and knocked on the bowl in front of he Qingmian with his chopsticks.

He Qing thought about it. He nodded. He put some chopsticks into Zhou Li's bowl and ate with his head down.

He Qing is not only a gentle man, but also a slow eater. He looks like a noble young man. His slender white neck just forms a beautiful curve with his straight back. He eats slowly, and his Adam's apple rolls up and down, forming an invisible temptation for Zhou Li.

"Wife, press your legs for me later." Zhou Li thinks it's a kind of enjoyment to watch He Qing eat. He's full to watch He Qing eat. Sure enough, he's beautiful and can eat as a meal. He puts down his chopsticks and stares at He Qing's neck.

He Qing raised his head and happened to have some burning eyes on Zhou Li. He suddenly shook and subconsciously said, "just press your legs?"

He has been massaging Zhou Li's legs before going to bed for more than a month in a row. For this reason, he has bought a massage teaching book specially. Every day, he takes time to read it seriously. If he has nothing to do, he presses it to find his own feeling. This month, his technology has improved a lot and become more and more proficient. According to Zhou Li, his technology can catch up with the professional masseur.

"If you want to do something else, I'd love to." Zhou Li gave a low smile and glanced at He Qing's chest.

He Qinghu body a shock, sure enough, Zhou Li still want to make this idea!

He presses Zhou Li's leg every night, which makes him recover faster. It's a good thing. Zhou Li does not give him a whole shadow. Every time he gives Zhou Li a massage, Zhou Li will press him for a deep communication on the ground that he is comfortable and energetic.

He can't refuse even if he wants to refuse. According to the frequency and frequency of Zhou Li, he suspects that Zhou Li will die soon. Their massage is too renal. He can't afford to hurt him!

"No way!" He Qing subconsciously put his hands on his chest to refute. Then he realized that his reaction was a little extreme. He looked at Zhou Li and found that Zhou Li was opposite the dining table, holding his cheek in one hand and looking at him with a smile.

He felt that the action he was doing at this time was really a little embarrassed. He scratched a little bit of embarrassment on his face, some unnaturally coughed with his hand to his lips, and his ears were slightly hot. He explained in a low voice, "I'll go back to the teahouse later..."

"Oh..." Zhou Li changed a posture, chin pad on the small arm, lying on the table, looking at He Qing pulled a long tone, eyes full of narrow smile, "it seems that there is a little deviation between our two ideas..."

Then he gently moved forward, one hand half covering his lips, the other arm under his chin, low and sexy said: "wife, your mind is a little dirty, oh, you don't say I almost didn't think of it, do we want to... Er..."

He Qing listen to Zhou Li's words, in the heart a burst of exasperation, this Zhou Li, is pretending big tail wolf again! What does he think in his heart? Doesn't he have some pressure in his heart? Still here? The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. He kicked Zhou Li's leg under the table.

It's a pity that Zhou Li doesn't feel anything in the underground half of his body. He Qing's foot is not painful to him. He doesn't feel any threat. He looks up at He Qing with some pride. "Wife, I don't feel any pain... Can you kick a few more times to relieve your anger?"

Maybe it has become a habit for Zhou Lilai to say it in a joking way, but it's a big blow for he Qing. Sometimes he Qing would rather paralyze himself than see Zhou Li's model of mobility inconvenience in a wheelchair.

What he Qing wanted to say choked in his throat, and a trace of bitterness spread from the bottom of his heart. He looked at Zhou Li, and there were some inexplicable emotions in his eyes, "brother li..."

"Why don't you ask for leave in the afternoon and I'll call Zhao Xiaochen? Then we can easily do what you want to do... Just this time! " Zhou Li interrupts He Qing's words, rolls the wheelchair to He Qing's side, and looks at He Qing with eyes full of light.

He Qing's heart was broken up by Zhou Li. There was no residue left. A trace of depression suddenly gathered in his heart. Zhou Lizhen was the topic terminator. He had a lot to say. It was a miracle to live so big.

"No, I'm going to work. You've asked me for leave twice this week. If I ask for leave again, I might as well quit!" He Qing extremely slight turned a white eye son, hold back that wisp of anger of the heart didn't send out.

Zhou Li can't believe what he says. As long as he has the first time, there will be the second time, the third time, and many times in the future. This was tested by him personally, which is very true, because he was cheated by him in the first two times

He Qing thinks that when he talks to Zhou Li in the future, he has to think carefully in his brain for hundreds of rounds before he can answer. Otherwise, he will do the routine every minute, and at last he will eat nothing left. Zhou Li's mind as a businessman is all used on him, and he can't fight back.

Fortunately, I asked him when I went out with Wei Zhuang the day before yesterday, otherwise he didn't even know how to deal with Zhou Li.

"Just for today, the last time of the month, OK?" Zhou Li covered his fingers and stretched out a gesture to He Qing. He Qing was a little anxious and asked him to do it again. He Qing would definitely agree! And anyway, it'll be the end of the month in a few days. No matter what, he won't lose. It's a good deal, nice!

"I can't... I've calculated. Your guarantee is useless. It's the end of the month. This month is almost over. I'm not stupid. After a few days, you have new reasons to tell me."

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