If it is normal for he Qing and Zhou Li to talk on a daily phone every day before, the only thing that can make He Qing blush is the last phone kiss before hanging up, but it is obviously different now.

As long as Zhou Li comes to the phone, in addition to the daily conversation, there is also a rainbow fart part of Zhou Li, which makes he Qing blush.

He Qinghong sits on the office chair, listening to Zhou Li's love talk to him. Subconsciously, he looks forward at Zhao Xiaochen, who is sitting on the sofa talking to his daughter-in-law, and reduces the volume of the conversation.

"He Qing, don't you have anything to say to me?" Zhou Li wants the same response from He Qing.

"Ah? I... "If he Qing is the only one in his own space, he may be able to stifle a sentence or two, but now there is a Zhao Xiaochen in the office. Although he is also on the phone, he probably can't hear it, but... He still feels very uncomfortable!

"Wife, can't you see my sincerity to you? Since I've been with you, I don't even look at those beauties on the street. How can you look good? You say, right? You see, I don't go to the bar now. I'll go home to accompany you after work... "

"My day is divided into two times, when I miss you and when I am with you!"

"..." he Qing opened his mouth in shock and couldn't say anything. He really couldn't say such a thing!

"He Qing, can't you... Learn from others?" Zhou Li's voice came from there, with some helplessness and some expectation.

"You want to hear it?" He Qing listened to Zhou Li's inexplicably expectant tone and asked.

"A little..." Zhou Li replied.

"Then... Then I'll... Learn?" Take time to ask Zhao Xiaochen for advice. If you can't learn the essence, it's OK to learn a fur. Since Zhou Li wants to hear it.

"Don't be too forced. I like to show it naturally." Zhou Li had been talking for a long time. There was a faint smile in his deep voice.

"Oh... Oh!" He Qing nodded and immediately understood what Zhou Li meant. Zhou Li was looking forward to it!

He and Zhou Li talked for a while, until there was a knock on the door, he quickly closed his mouth with his hand and gave a kiss to the microphone. Zhou Li hung up the phone contentedly, and then he accepted the mobile phone.

He finished the call at the same time, Zhao Xiaochen there also just ended the call, two people looked at each other blinked.

"Oh, what should I do? My wife turned out the picture of black silk beauty hidden under my bed before. I'm going to kneel down on the washboard when I go home! " Zhao Xiaochen gives He Qing a second to change his face. His face droops and turns into a bitter gourd face.

"... is it that serious? Kneeling on the washboard? " What's the world like in a hen pecked world? Is it the washboard?

"Serious! It's true. It's better for her to turn to my hard disk than to turn to this one. I can say that I came here to study in order to pursue a better sex life with her, but how can I explain this atlas? "

"Well... So what are you doing with it?" He Qing doesn't have any idea about this kind of thing. Although he is also a man, he has never thought about it. He has never even seen the film. Right? He has heard the voice, and he has seen it indirectly, right?

"Didn't I collect that before I got married? After that, I didn't want to throw it, so I stuffed it under the bed. I remember I stuffed it tightly. I don't know how she turned it out! " Zhao Xiaochen scratched his hair in anger.

"Seriously, haven't you ever collected this? Most men like to collect this kind of pictures. There is a resource sharing group before our university dormitory! I pulled you before. You didn't go in. " Zhao Xiaochen said.

He Qing shakes his head. Zhao Xiaochen's resource sharing group seems to have a little impression

At the beginning, Zhao Xiaochen may be in the spirit of establishing friendship between men, and can work hard on the film. After having sex together, the friendship can be fully sublimated, so in the evening, on an impulse, he Qing's QQ was invited to the resource sharing group in their former dormitory.

When he Qing saw the invitation information, he looked at the group's Avatar and group nickname, and felt that it was not a serious group. After reading the invitation, he refused.

After refusing, Zhao Xiaochen did not give up. He firmly believed that he Qing was just shaking his hands. He Qing still refused, but this time he made more reports.

Zhao Xiaochen was frustrated twice in a row, and finally determined that he Qing didn't sublimate the idea of friendship, so he gave up bitterly.

Men like to collect... Did Zhou Li collect it? Does Zhou Li also like beautiful women with big breasts and big buttocks? He Qing thought about it and thought it was very possible. He decided to ask some time.

"That's a lot less fun in your life!" Zhao Xiaochen chuckled. He didn't know what he thought of and began to roll on the sofa.

He Qing looked at Zhao Xiaochen and couldn't figure out where Zhao Xiaochen's brain hole had gone again. She had no choice but to smile.

He Qing's and Zhao Xiaochen's super words are hot again, and even bring up a new topic.

The reason is that when they were talking on the phone in the office two mornings, they were seen by a few girls opposite. They secretly took photos and sent them to Chaohua. As a result, Chaohua exploded.

In the same office, I have to make a phone call to see how brilliant I laugh. What kind of fun is this? What kind of beautiful love is this! Knock! Knock them all!

Subsequently, this kind of face-to-face phone play set off a wave of small upsurge in the circle. The messages under He Qing's and Zhao Xiaochen's microblogs also changed the style of painting, from the beginning of kowtow to kowtow CP.

There are even excellent netizens who give their two photos with sand sculpture dialogue, send them under their microblog, receive a lot of praise, and are pushed to the microblog hot review.

He Qing pinches his nose and looks at the comments under his micro blog. He is a bit confused. He thinks that the brain holes of the majority of corrupt women are really big, and they can dig out a piece of sweet sugar for everything.

What happened to him and Zhao Xiaochen? Didn't you just make a phone call? How can it become a fun play?

His eyes took a silent look at the rolling curtain on the window, thinking whether to put it down or not. Later, he gave up. He was afraid. He was afraid that when the curtain was put down, it would be said that they would put down the curtain and do something shameful

It's not that he thinks too much, it's that the brain hole of the majority of corrupt women is really so big!

His mobile phone vibrated one after another. There were private messages, compliments and comments. He frowned and saw a recent message on the screen of his mobile phone. In Chaohua, AI te had a discussion: my sky duck, what is this immortal and beautiful love? It's locked in the morning!

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