Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Zhao Sanjin can basically confirm that Wei and Liu Yingying are fighting against each other. They have eye liner in each other's company, but they don't know what their eyeliner is.

Listening to the tone of the two middle-aged men, it is obvious that they are employees of Liu's traditional Chinese medicine, but they are secretly doing the business of eating inside out.

Give them Li Zhiling as a reward? Such shameless words will never come out of Liu Yingying's mouth. Then, the "task" they just said will never be explained by Liu Yingying.

Not Liu Yingying, who else can it be?

The person who has a grudge against Liu Yingying only knows Wei Xian, so he instinctively linked it with Wei Xian.

But.

In other words, even if the two middle-aged men were Wei Xian's undercover in Liu's traditional Chinese medicine, what right did Wei Xian have to give them a living and beautiful woman like Li Zhiling in the form of reward? You know, in a legal society, gift giving may be investigated, not to mention giving people.

Unless

Zhao Sanjin's brain hole was wide open and he thought: "is Li Zhiling also Wei Xian's person, so Wei Xian has the right to dominate Li Zhiling, and can even interfere with Li Zhiling's feelings and dominate Li Zhiling's body?"

This brain hole was a little big. When he thought about it, Zhao Sanjin was immediately startled by his bold idea.

If, as Zhao Sanjin guessed, Li Zhiling was Liu Yingying's secretary on the surface, but was secretly manipulated by Wei Xian, and Yao Qianyu worked in Tianxiang pharmaceutical, but was actually collecting information for Liu's traditional Chinese Medicine... It would be fun.

Nima, mission impossible!

Zhao Sanjin quietly put out his thumb and gave 32 compliments to his IQ. He resisted the impulse to subdue the two middle-aged men and ask their true identity. He left with his mobile phone unconsciously.

Although he was curious, curiosity killed the cat. Zhao Sanjin didn't want to scare the snake until the matter was clear.

Again.

No matter who the two middle-aged men are ordered to do and what kind of tasks they want to perform, they actually have nothing to do with Zhao Sanjin. He is sandwiched between Liu YingYing and Wei Xian. He just wants to make some money. He doesn't intend to get involved in the gratitude and resentment between them, so as to avoid accidentally stabbing the hornet's nest and causing some unnecessary trouble

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At 9:30 p.m., the street was dark and there were no people. In the empty yard behind the Lin family, there were no fingers. From time to time, there were several insect calls in the weeds. When the wind blew, the grass rustled. It was scary to sneak in in in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, Zhao Sanjin has seen the world and has great courage.

After climbing over the wall and jumping into the yard, Zhao Sanjin took out his mobile phone, turned on the "flashlight" on his mobile phone, simply observed the terrain and climbed up without saying a word.

With the experience of the last time, this time Zhao Sanjin can be said to be familiar with the road. After three or two times, he climbed up the window of Lin Qingqing's room on the second floor.

The window was only closed, but it was not locked from the inside.

"Eh, where are the people?"

The light is on in Lin Qingqing's room. Zhao Sanjin lies on the windowsill and peeks inside, but he doesn't find Lin Qingqing's figure.

On the bed, there are the clothes Lin Qingqing is still wearing this afternoon.

Underwear is also

"Did you take a bath? Or... Did you pee?" thinking like this, Zhao Sankin lifted his mouth, spilled a bad smile on his face, stretched out his hand and gently opened the window. With a little force, he propped up his body, lowered his head, bowed and quietly jumped into Lin Qingqing's room through the window.

If Lin Qingqing comes back and pushes open the door of the room, Zhao Sanjin is lying in her quilt waving to her. I don't know how she will react

Zhao Sanjin wants to surprise Lin Qingqing.

So.

After a little hesitation, Zhao Sanjin took off his shoes and resolutely opened the quilt. Like a loach, he slipped into Lin Qingqing's quilt.

The special smell of Lin Qingqing's body still remained in the quilt. When he lay inside, it was called a comfortable one. Zhao Sanjin rolled around inside. As soon as he stopped, his eyes fell on Lin Qingqing's clothes next to the pillow.

Of course, it is Lin Qingqing's underwear that attracts Zhao Sanjin's attention.

Zhao Sanjin is no stranger to these two underwear, because when he and Lin Qingqing were ashamed in Furong Hotel last time, Lin Qingqing was wearing these two underwear.

"Hello, let's meet again." looking at the two underwear closely, Zhao Sankin grinned and shamelessly reached out to say hello. It looked both funny and disgusting.

However, Zhao Sanjin's psychology is not distorted, and he has no special hobbies in that regard, so he just looks and doesn't touch.

Strangely enough.

After lying on Lin Qingqing's bed and waiting for 20 minutes, Zhao Sanjin fought with his upper and lower eyelids. They were almost asleep, but Lin Qingqing still didn't come back.

It doesn't take so long to take a bath or pee.

"What's the situation?"

He sat up with a puzzled face. Zhao Sanjin's excitement was also waiting. He just jumped out of bed, put on his shoes, strode to the door of the room, gently opened the door, and wanted to go out and have a look.

The light in the living room on the first floor has been turned off, but the light in one of the rooms is still on. Zhao Sanjin knows that it is the bedroom of Lin Decai and Miao Xiangzhu.

Wow

The bathroom next door was also lit, and bursts of running water came out.

The bathroom is very close to Lin Qingqing's boudoir. There is only one room in the middle, and the light in that room is also on. If Zhao Sanjin expected it to be Li Zhiling.

Liu's traditional Chinese medicine has inherited 20 mu of land in Qingshui village, which is a big project to the letter. As the village head of Qingshui village, Lin Decai attaches great importance to it. Therefore, he took Li Zhiling as his guest of honor, personally invited Li Zhiling to the Lin family and let Li Zhiling live next door to Lin Qingqing.

"Sister Zhiling didn't sleep either." Zhao Sanjin made up for the scene of Li Zhiling sleeping alone in the room, and then focused on the bathroom.

The door of the bathroom is snow glass. Standing outside under the irradiation of the light, you can vaguely see a fuzzy figure, but the masking effect of snow glass is very good. The figure looks black. You can't see Zi Chou Yin Mao at all, and you can't even tell where the chest is and where the waist is.

The night Zhao Sanjin came back from the army, he quietly came to see Lin Qingqing for a date. Lin Qingqing also took a bath in the bathroom. He still remembers the scene at that time, and now the figure reflected on the glass door seems... The same as last time.

It can only be said that it seems that Zhao Sanjin's eyes can't see through. Even if his eyesight is good, he can't be sure whether the person bathing in the bathroom is Lin Qingqing through such a thick layer of snow glass specially used to block his sight.

however.

From the clothes taken off in Lin Qingqing's room, it should be Lin Qingqing. That's right.

There are only a few people in the Lin family. Lin Decai and Miao Xiangzhu will certainly not hide in the bathroom to take a bath in the middle of the night. As a guest, Li Zhiling must be embarrassed even if she is asked to do it?

On such a thought, Zhao Sanjin strengthened his guess and hesitated a little. He came out of Lin Qingqing's room with his cat on his waist, walked a few steps to the bathroom door, lowered his voice and asked, "Qingqing, is that you?"

The voice is as low as a fly. There's no way. Who wants Li Zhiling to sleep in the next room? If Zhao Sanjin's voice is louder, it's estimated that Lin Qingqing in the bathroom hasn't heard it yet, he was first heard by Li Zhiling in the next room.

Four words are the most appropriate way to describe Zhao Sanjin now, but: guilty of being a thief!

Wow

The sound of running water continued, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't hear Lin Qingqing's reply.

"Is Qingqing still eating Zhang Xiuhua's vinegar and angry with me, so she deliberately ignored me?" Zhao Sanjin thought subconsciously. He turned his mouth. He cleared his throat and whispered again: "Qingqing, I know you're inside, you make a noise, and I'll wait for you in your room..."

"If I don't speak again, I'll go in and explain to you face to face." Zhao Sanjin threatened.

Shit!

It's all about this. Lin Qingqing hasn't responded yet? It seems that she is really angry this time.

Zhao Sanjin only wanted to frighten Lin Qingqing, but if he said it, it was the water poured out. On second thought, anyway, Lin Qingqing is his future daughter-in-law, and the two people now have the reality of husband and wife. He has seen all that he should see and shouldn't see, and touched all that he should touch and shouldn't touch, Even if you open the door of the bathroom, go in and "be honest" with Lin Qingqing, and even take a mandarin duck bath together, shouldn't it be nothing?

Soon, Zhao Sanjing was convinced by his magical theory.

therefore.

Zhao Sankin hesitated for a moment. After all, he still couldn't resist. He slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed the door handle of the bathroom door, and then gently broke it down. With a weak and inaudible sound, the bathroom door cracked a very thin crack.

Bending down, Zhao Sankin narrowed his left eye, aimed his right eye at the small crack and looked into the bathroom. At the same time, his hand holding the door handle pushed the small crack bigger and bigger.

The first thing that catches Zhao Sanjin's eye is the white bathtub in the bathroom. At the edge of the bathtub, one foot is stepping on it. Because the door gap is too small, Zhao Sanjin can only see the part below his knee.

This leg

The legs were slender and slender, covered with foam, and hot water continued to run down the calf and burst the foam.

With a grunt, Zhao Sanjin quietly swallowed his saliva. The hand holding the door handle didn't listen to the command, and involuntarily pushed the door gap wider. Then, Zhao Sanjin's eyes were full of happiness and saw some more attractive pictures.