Chapter 101
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Finally, I forced myself to drink two bowls of porridge, and then made an excuse to say that I was ready to go to bed, so I went to the bathroom to rinse my mouth and wash my face. Because the porridge is too salty, my mouth is bitter in the end. I can't even rinse my mouth.
Like other girls, Zhang Qingqing had to brush her teeth and wash her face before going to bed, so she didn't think much about seeing me go to wash. She probably saw that I ate "with relish" and didn't hesitate to praise. She was a little curious about the taste of her porridge. Was it really as delicious as I said?
So, seeing that there was porridge in the insulated lunch box, she picked up a small spoon and gently put it into her mouth to taste her own masterpiece. But she just tasted it, and then the whole person seemed to have been eaten like mustard. Her face changed sharply, and she almost didn't cry.
"Ah, bah, bah, bah -"
Zhang Qingqing bah several times, and then looked down at the shredded chicken porridge in front of her. The whole person was stunned there. Her face was green and white, and her expression was shy and angry. She immediately heard the sound of water washing my mouth and face outside, and her expression slowly changed again. She was full of shame and annoyance, but there was a little more tenderness in her beautiful eyes and secretly hummed: "this guy actually knows how to take care of girls' psychology. It's really rare."
When I came back after washing, I found that the ward was empty and Zhang Qingqing had disappeared. I looked at my cell phone. It was almost 12 p.m. and I thought she had gone back to rest, but I was a little depressed without saying goodbye.
Because Zhang Qingqing is my head teacher. Since she already knows that I'm injured and hospitalized, I don't have to rush to school tomorrow. It's not a problem to ask for a day and a half off. I didn't feel much sleep at this time, so I lay down in the hospital bed and picked up my cell phone to play.
Just after logging in to buckle, the system prompts a stranger to add me as a friend, and asks me whether I want to agree to add the other person as a buckle friend?
I seldom buckle on weekdays, and I don't have many friends. I thought who added me, so I opened the information of the stranger who added my friends. The head of the other party is a charming and moving blue witch. The data shows that she is a woman and can't see her age. Xi Murong's poem is written on the profile: why, I can lock my heart, but I can't lock love and sadness; Why, in a long life, happiness always withers suddenly, and the most urgent thing is the most beautiful time?
Who is this woman? Seeing her use this poem of Xi Murong as a brief introduction makes me feel that she is no longer young. Recalling a woman who laments the beauty of youth, I can't help thinking of Li Mengting who asked me to play her first love two days ago to review her feelings of love. I wonder if it is sister ting.
After hesitating for a while, I thought about Li Mengting's motivation to approach me. Although I was a little suspicious, she helped me several times. Without her help, I couldn't run away that night at the Aegean Hotel, so I was grateful to her in my heart, so I hesitated and confirmed to add each other as friends.
The other party was actually online, and directly sent a sentence: "Oh, little Chen Yu, you haven't slept yet?"
As soon as I heard the tone and tone of this speech, I already knew that the other party must be Li Mengting, and then replied depressed: "I can't sleep. How can you have my number?"
"Hee hee, I can't sleep either. Since we are all lonely, let's chat all night."
Li Mengting didn't answer her question and deliberately ignored why there was my deduction number, but what she said was always full of teasing.
"Well, what are you talking about?"
"You can talk about anything. What do you want to talk to me about?"
In fact, I'm curious about the origin of Li Mengting's identity. I always think she is very mysterious and has great energy. She goes in and out of high-class social places on weekdays, and drives different cars every day. Today, Ferrari and tomorrow Porsche, people around her are respectful, call her sister Ting, and even say her nickname is yuluocha.
I think it's time to talk to her now, cover her words and learn more about her origin. Otherwise, a powerful woman knows my every move like the back of her hand, and even my mobile phone number and buckle number. I know nothing about her origin, which makes people very scared and uneasy. But I didn't dare to directly talk to her about her identity. I just started to beat around the bush with a chat tone, sent a message and said, "sister Ting, what kind of man do you like?"
Li Mengting quickly sent me a shy expression and said, "the man I like is very simple, hard-working and capable."
I thought Li Mengting meant like a down-to-earth and honest ordinary man, so she boasted without hesitation: "it's so simple, no wonder you like me, sister ting. I'm the kind of traditional good boy, hardworking and capable."
Unexpectedly, Li Mengting immediately replied to me: "little Chen Yu, you are really hard-working, but you are still a young brother. Whether you can do it remains to be tested."
When I saw this information, I was stunned for a second or two at first, and finally woke up. It turned out that Li Mengting's ability had another meaning. I was embarrassed and flushed. Fortunately, Li Mengting was not with me at this time, otherwise my red face would be laughed at by her again.
Li Mengting: "what about you? What kind of woman do you like?"
I almost don't need to think about typing quickly: "like beautiful, good figure, of course, the most important thing is that I get along with my character and have a good time together."
In fact, what emerges in my mind at this time is Zhang Qingqing's smile like a flower. While typing, the corners of my mouth can't help rising slightly. Maybe this is the feeling of love. As long as I think of each other, I feel very happy.
Li Mengting: "good figure, beautiful, little Chen Yu, do you think sister Ting has a good figure and is she beautiful?"
"Ha ha, in fact, I've heard that wearing cheongsam tests a woman's figure. Sister Ting, you like wearing cheongsam so much on weekdays. You're obviously very confident in your figure. Is it still necessary to ask me?"
"I think it's one thing, and it's another thing whether others think it's good or not. Do you think I'm beautiful?"
"Beautiful!"
"Hee hee, who has a better figure than your beautiful female teacher?"
Zhang Qingqing looks beautiful and moving, while Li Mengting has all kinds of manners. They have their own spring and autumn. However, Zhang Qingqing is several years younger than Li Mengting, and she is the object of my love. As the saying goes, beauty is in the eyes of lovers. In my eyes, no matter who I compare with, Zhang Qingqing is the most beautiful. However, Li Mengting is also a beautiful and attractive woman. I'm also embarrassed to say that Zhang Qingqing is more beautiful. There's no need to say this kind of thing so clearly, so I replied perfunctorily: "your beauty is the same type. Miss Zhang is a fragrant white lotus, sister Ting, you are a enchanting peony, each has its own victory."
"Cunning, it's like saying nothing. Although your teacher's face is a little more beautiful than me, I think I have a better figure than her, don't you think?"
Although I think Li Mengting has a good figure, especially the perfect curve outlined when wearing cheongsam is even more attractive. However, I don't think Zhang Qingqing's enchanting figure is worse than her, so I was a little unconvinced and said, "teacher Zhang has a good figure and long legs."
"Hum, my legs are long and beautiful."
Unexpectedly, Li Mengting at the other end of the mobile phone was more enthusiastic with me. Even in order to prove that what she said was true, she also sent a photo of her beautiful legs. She probably had a pair of beautiful legs wearing transparent silk stockings under her skirt. Her legs were straight and slender. She wore a pair of thin high heels on her feet. It was really a year of leg play.
"Well, isn't it beautiful?"
"Beautiful, but in fact, women wear silk stockings for good-looking reasons, but more to cover up the defects on their legs, such as thick pores, bad skin color, a little rough skin..."
I deliberately replied to such a sentence. Li Mengting was immediately unhappy. Soon she sent another picture. This time, she didn't wear silk stockings on her beautiful legs, but was completely exposed to the light. Her snow-white skin was white and greasy under the light.
I was drooling when suddenly the door was opened with a click. It turned out that Zhang Qingqing had gone and returned. She was still holding two cups of milk tea in her hand.
"Ah, didn't you go home?"
I was startled by Zhang Qingqing who suddenly opened the door and came in. My mobile phone couldn't hold steady and fell on the quilt.
"Who said I went home? I thought you might be thirsty. Go out and buy two cups of milk tea." Zhang Qingqing casually put the two cups of milk tea on the table, then looked suspiciously at my mobile phone and said, "what are you doing? Why are you panicking."
"No, nothing."
I was scared to death at this time. I was very afraid that Zhang Qingqing would find that I was talking with Li Mengting, and I was still talking about some immoral things. I quickly stretched out my hand to pick up my mobile phone.
But Zhang Qingqing saw something wrong with my face. She sneered and took the mobile phone first. Looking at the mobile phone screen, she said coldly: "I want to see what you're doing. It's strange that you're not greasy!"
I looked pale and thought it was over. I not only chatted with Li Mengting, but also compared Zhang Qingqing's figure with Li Mengting. Zhang Qingqing will kill me this time. What should I do?
The mobile phone has fallen into Zhang Qingqing's hands. I have nothing to do but close my eyes and wait for her to get angry.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Qingqing took a look at her mobile phone, and then her pretty face turned red. She directly threw her mobile phone back to me and said in shame: "Chen Yu, don't you feel ashamed to use your mobile phone to surf the Internet to see such photos in private?"
I was stunned, and then looked at the mobile phone screen. It turned out that I just clicked the photo sent by Li Mengting in the button window. Now the mobile phone screen is full of Li Mengting's leg photo, so Zhang Qingqing mistakenly thought I was secretly looking at that picture with my mobile phone, and immediately threw the mobile phone back to me with shame and annoyance.
God, it saved me.
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Finally, I forced myself to drink two bowls of porridge, and then made an excuse to say that I was ready to go to bed, so I went to the bathroom to rinse my mouth and wash my face. Because the porridge is too salty, my mouth is bitter in the end. I can't even rinse my mouth.
Like other girls, Zhang Qingqing had to brush her teeth and wash her face before going to bed, so she didn't think much about seeing me go to wash. She probably saw that I ate "with relish" and didn't hesitate to praise. She was a little curious about the taste of her porridge. Was it really as delicious as I said?
So, seeing that there was porridge in the insulated lunch box, she picked up a small spoon and gently put it into her mouth to taste her own masterpiece. But she just tasted it, and then the whole person seemed to have been eaten like mustard. Her face changed sharply, and she almost didn't cry.
"Ah, bah, bah, bah -"
Zhang Qingqing bah several times, and then looked down at the shredded chicken porridge in front of her. The whole person was stunned there. Her face was green and white, and her expression was shy and angry. She immediately heard the sound of water washing my mouth and face outside, and her expression slowly changed again. She was full of shame and annoyance, but there was a little more tenderness in her beautiful eyes and secretly hummed: "this guy actually knows how to take care of girls' psychology. It's really rare."
When I came back after washing, I found that the ward was empty and Zhang Qingqing had disappeared. I looked at my cell phone. It was almost 12 p.m. and I thought she had gone back to rest, but I was a little depressed without saying goodbye.
Because Zhang Qingqing is my head teacher. Since she already knows that I'm injured and hospitalized, I don't have to rush to school tomorrow. It's not a problem to ask for a day and a half off. I didn't feel much sleep at this time, so I lay down in the hospital bed and picked up my cell phone to play.
Just after logging in to buckle, the system prompts a stranger to add me as a friend, and asks me whether I want to agree to add the other person as a buckle friend?
I seldom buckle on weekdays, and I don't have many friends. I thought who added me, so I opened the information of the stranger who added my friends. The head of the other party is a charming and moving blue witch. The data shows that she is a woman and can't see her age. Xi Murong's poem is written on the profile: why, I can lock my heart, but I can't lock love and sadness; Why, in a long life, happiness always withers suddenly, and the most urgent thing is the most beautiful time?
Who is this woman? Seeing her use this poem of Xi Murong as a brief introduction makes me feel that she is no longer young. Recalling a woman who laments the beauty of youth, I can't help thinking of Li Mengting who asked me to play her first love two days ago to review her feelings of love. I wonder if it is sister ting.
After hesitating for a while, I thought about Li Mengting's motivation to approach me. Although I was a little suspicious, she helped me several times. Without her help, I couldn't run away that night at the Aegean Hotel, so I was grateful to her in my heart, so I hesitated and confirmed to add each other as friends.
The other party was actually online, and directly sent a sentence: "Oh, little Chen Yu, you haven't slept yet?"
As soon as I heard the tone and tone of this speech, I already knew that the other party must be Li Mengting, and then replied depressed: "I can't sleep. How can you have my number?"
"Hee hee, I can't sleep either. Since we are all lonely, let's chat all night."
Li Mengting didn't answer her question and deliberately ignored why there was my deduction number, but what she said was always full of teasing.
"Well, what are you talking about?"
"You can talk about anything. What do you want to talk to me about?"
In fact, I'm curious about the origin of Li Mengting's identity. I always think she is very mysterious and has great energy. She goes in and out of high-class social places on weekdays, and drives different cars every day. Today, Ferrari and tomorrow Porsche, people around her are respectful, call her sister Ting, and even say her nickname is yuluocha.
I think it's time to talk to her now, cover her words and learn more about her origin. Otherwise, a powerful woman knows my every move like the back of her hand, and even my mobile phone number and buckle number. I know nothing about her origin, which makes people very scared and uneasy. But I didn't dare to directly talk to her about her identity. I just started to beat around the bush with a chat tone, sent a message and said, "sister Ting, what kind of man do you like?"
Li Mengting quickly sent me a shy expression and said, "the man I like is very simple, hard-working and capable."
I thought Li Mengting meant like a down-to-earth and honest ordinary man, so she boasted without hesitation: "it's so simple, no wonder you like me, sister ting. I'm the kind of traditional good boy, hardworking and capable."
Unexpectedly, Li Mengting immediately replied to me: "little Chen Yu, you are really hard-working, but you are still a young brother. Whether you can do it remains to be tested."
When I saw this information, I was stunned for a second or two at first, and finally woke up. It turned out that Li Mengting's ability had another meaning. I was embarrassed and flushed. Fortunately, Li Mengting was not with me at this time, otherwise my red face would be laughed at by her again.
Li Mengting: "what about you? What kind of woman do you like?"
I almost don't need to think about typing quickly: "like beautiful, good figure, of course, the most important thing is that I get along with my character and have a good time together."
In fact, what emerges in my mind at this time is Zhang Qingqing's smile like a flower. While typing, the corners of my mouth can't help rising slightly. Maybe this is the feeling of love. As long as I think of each other, I feel very happy.
Li Mengting: "good figure, beautiful, little Chen Yu, do you think sister Ting has a good figure and is she beautiful?"
"Ha ha, in fact, I've heard that wearing cheongsam tests a woman's figure. Sister Ting, you like wearing cheongsam so much on weekdays. You're obviously very confident in your figure. Is it still necessary to ask me?"
"I think it's one thing, and it's another thing whether others think it's good or not. Do you think I'm beautiful?"
"Beautiful!"
"Hee hee, who has a better figure than your beautiful female teacher?"
Zhang Qingqing looks beautiful and moving, while Li Mengting has all kinds of manners. They have their own spring and autumn. However, Zhang Qingqing is several years younger than Li Mengting, and she is the object of my love. As the saying goes, beauty is in the eyes of lovers. In my eyes, no matter who I compare with, Zhang Qingqing is the most beautiful. However, Li Mengting is also a beautiful and attractive woman. I'm also embarrassed to say that Zhang Qingqing is more beautiful. There's no need to say this kind of thing so clearly, so I replied perfunctorily: "your beauty is the same type. Miss Zhang is a fragrant white lotus, sister Ting, you are a enchanting peony, each has its own victory."
"Cunning, it's like saying nothing. Although your teacher's face is a little more beautiful than me, I think I have a better figure than her, don't you think?"
Although I think Li Mengting has a good figure, especially the perfect curve outlined when wearing cheongsam is even more attractive. However, I don't think Zhang Qingqing's enchanting figure is worse than her, so I was a little unconvinced and said, "teacher Zhang has a good figure and long legs."
"Hum, my legs are long and beautiful."
Unexpectedly, Li Mengting at the other end of the mobile phone was more enthusiastic with me. Even in order to prove that what she said was true, she also sent a photo of her beautiful legs. She probably had a pair of beautiful legs wearing transparent silk stockings under her skirt. Her legs were straight and slender. She wore a pair of thin high heels on her feet. It was really a year of leg play.
"Well, isn't it beautiful?"
"Beautiful, but in fact, women wear silk stockings for good-looking reasons, but more to cover up the defects on their legs, such as thick pores, bad skin color, a little rough skin..."
I deliberately replied to such a sentence. Li Mengting was immediately unhappy. Soon she sent another picture. This time, she didn't wear silk stockings on her beautiful legs, but was completely exposed to the light. Her snow-white skin was white and greasy under the light.
I was drooling when suddenly the door was opened with a click. It turned out that Zhang Qingqing had gone and returned. She was still holding two cups of milk tea in her hand.
"Ah, didn't you go home?"
I was startled by Zhang Qingqing who suddenly opened the door and came in. My mobile phone couldn't hold steady and fell on the quilt.
"Who said I went home? I thought you might be thirsty. Go out and buy two cups of milk tea." Zhang Qingqing casually put the two cups of milk tea on the table, then looked suspiciously at my mobile phone and said, "what are you doing? Why are you panicking."
"No, nothing."
I was scared to death at this time. I was very afraid that Zhang Qingqing would find that I was talking with Li Mengting, and I was still talking about some immoral things. I quickly stretched out my hand to pick up my mobile phone.
But Zhang Qingqing saw something wrong with my face. She sneered and took the mobile phone first. Looking at the mobile phone screen, she said coldly: "I want to see what you're doing. It's strange that you're not greasy!"
I looked pale and thought it was over. I not only chatted with Li Mengting, but also compared Zhang Qingqing's figure with Li Mengting. Zhang Qingqing will kill me this time. What should I do?
The mobile phone has fallen into Zhang Qingqing's hands. I have nothing to do but close my eyes and wait for her to get angry.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Qingqing took a look at her mobile phone, and then her pretty face turned red. She directly threw her mobile phone back to me and said in shame: "Chen Yu, don't you feel ashamed to use your mobile phone to surf the Internet to see such photos in private?"
I was stunned, and then looked at the mobile phone screen. It turned out that I just clicked the photo sent by Li Mengting in the button window. Now the mobile phone screen is full of Li Mengting's leg photo, so Zhang Qingqing mistakenly thought I was secretly looking at that picture with my mobile phone, and immediately threw the mobile phone back to me with shame and annoyance.
God, it saved me.
Finally, I forced myself to drink two bowls of porridge, and then made an excuse to say that I was ready to go to bed, so I went to the bathroom to rinse my mouth and wash my face. Because the porridge is too salty, my mouth is bitter in the end. I can't even rinse my mouth.Like other girls, Zhang Qingqing had to brush her teeth and wash her face before going to bed, so she didn't think much about seeing me go to wash. She probably saw that I ate "with relish" and didn't hesitate to praise. She was a little curious about the taste of her porridge. Was it really as delicious as I said?So, seeing that there was porridge in the insulated lunch box, she picked up a small spoon and gently put it into her mouth to taste her own masterpiece. But she just tasted it, and then the whole person seemed to have been eaten like mustard. Her face changed sharply, and she almost didn't cry."Ah, bah, bah, bah -"Zhang Qingqing bah several times, and then looked down at the shredded chicken porridge in front of her. The whole person was stunned there. Her face was green and white, and her expression was shy and angry. She immediately heard the sound of water washing my mouth and face outside, and her expression slowly changed again. She was full of shame and annoyance, but there was a little more tenderness in her beautiful eyes and secretly hummed: "this guy actually knows how to take care of girls' psychology. It's really rare."When I came back after washing, I found that the ward was empty and Zhang Qingqing had disappeared. I looked at my cell phone. It was almost 12 p.m. and I thought she had gone back to rest, but I was a little depressed without saying goodbye.Because Zhang Qingqing is my head teacher. Since she already knows that I'm injured and hospitalized, I don't have to rush to school tomorrow. It's not a problem to ask for a day and a half off. I didn't feel much sleep at this time, so I lay down in the hospital bed and picked up my cell phone to play.Just after logging in to buckle, the system prompts a stranger to add me as a friend, and asks me whether I want to agree to add the other person as a buckle friend?I seldom buckle on weekdays, and I don't have many friends. I thought who added me, so I opened the information of the stranger who added my friends. The head of the other party is a charming and moving blue witch. The data shows that she is a woman and can't see her age. Xi Murong's poem is written on the profile: why, I can lock my heart, but I can't lock love and sadness; Why, in a long life, happiness always withers suddenly, and the most urgent thing is the most beautiful time?Who is this woman? Seeing her use this poem of Xi Murong as a brief introduction makes me feel that she is no longer young. Recalling a woman who laments the beauty of youth, I can't help thinking of Li Mengting who asked me to play her first love two days ago to review her feelings of love. I wonder if it is sister ting.After hesitating for a while, I thought about Li Mengting's motivation to approach me. Although I was a little suspicious, she helped me several times. Without her help, I couldn't run away that night at the Aegean Hotel, so I was grateful to her in my heart, so I hesitated and confirmed to add each other as friends.The other party was actually online, and directly sent a sentence: "Oh, little Chen Yu, you haven't slept yet?"As soon as I heard the tone and tone of this speech, I already knew that the other party must be Li Mengting, and then replied depressed: "I can't sleep. How can you have my number?""Hee hee, I can't sleep either. Since we are all lonely, let's chat all night."Li Mengting didn't answer her question and deliberately ignored why there was my deduction number, but what she said was always full of teasing."Well, what are you talking about?""You can talk about anything. What do you want to talk to me about?"In fact, I'm curious about the origin of Li Mengting's identity. I always think she is very mysterious and has great energy. She goes in and out of high-class social places on weekdays, and drives different cars every day. Today, Ferrari and tomorrow Porsche, people around her are respectful, call her sister Ting, and even say her nickname is yuluocha.I think it's time to talk to her now, cover her words and learn more about her origin. Otherwise, a powerful woman knows my every move like the back of her hand, and even my mobile phone number and buckle number. I know nothing about her origin, which makes people very scared and uneasy. But I didn't dare to directly talk to her about her identity. I just started to beat around the bush with a chat tone, sent a message and said, "sister Ting, what kind of man do you like?"Li Mengting quickly sent me a shy expression and said, "the man I like is very simple, hard-working and capable."I thought Li Mengting meant like a down-to-earth and honest ordinary man, so she boasted without hesitation: "it's so simple, no wonder you like me, sister ting. I'm the kind of traditional good boy, hardworking and capable."Unexpectedly, Li Mengting immediately replied to me: "little Chen Yu, you are really hard-working, but you are still a young brother. Whether you can do it remains to be tested."When I saw this information, I was stunned for a second or two at first, and finally woke up. It turned out that Li Mengting's ability had another meaning. I was embarrassed and flushed. Fortunately, Li Mengting was not with me at this time, otherwise my red face would be laughed at by her again.Li Mengting: "what about you? What kind of woman do you like?"I almost don't need to think about typing quickly: "like beautiful, good figure, of course, the most important thing is that I get along with my character and have a good time together."In fact, what emerges in my mind at this time is Zhang Qingqing's smile like a flower. While typing, the corners of my mouth can't help rising slightly. Maybe this is the feeling of love. As long as I think of each other, I feel very happy.Li Mengting: "good figure, beautiful, little Chen Yu, do you think sister Ting has a good figure and is she beautiful?""Ha ha, in fact, I've heard that wearing cheongsam tests a woman's figure. Sister Ting, you like wearing cheongsam so much on weekdays. You're obviously very confident in your figure. Is it still necessary to ask me?""I think it's one thing, and it's another thing whether others think it's good or not. Do you think I'm beautiful?""Beautiful!""Hee hee, who has a better figure than your beautiful female teacher?"Zhang Qingqing looks beautiful and moving, while Li Mengting has all kinds of manners. They have their own spring and autumn. However, Zhang Qingqing is several years younger than Li Mengting, and she is the object of my love. As the saying goes, beauty is in the eyes of lovers. In my eyes, no matter who I compare with, Zhang Qingqing is the most beautiful. However, Li Mengting is also a beautiful and attractive woman. I'm also embarrassed to say that Zhang Qingqing is more beautiful. There's no need to say this kind of thing so clearly, so I replied perfunctorily: "your beauty is the same type. Miss Zhang is a fragrant white lotus, sister Ting, you are a enchanting peony, each has its own victory.""Cunning, it's like saying nothing. Although your teacher's face is a little more beautiful than me, I think I have a better figure than her, don't you think?"Although I think Li Mengting has a good figure, especially the perfect curve outlined when wearing cheongsam is even more attractive. However, I don't think Zhang Qingqing's enchanting figure is worse than her, so I was a little unconvinced and said, "teacher Zhang has a good figure and long legs.""Hum, my legs are long and beautiful."Unexpectedly, Li Mengting at the other end of the mobile phone was more enthusiastic with me. Even in order to prove that what she said was true, she also sent a photo of her beautiful legs. She probably had a pair of beautiful legs wearing transparent silk stockings under her skirt. Her legs were straight and slender. She wore a pair of thin high heels on her feet. It was really a year of leg play."Well, isn't it beautiful?""Beautiful, but in fact, women wear silk stockings for good-looking reasons, but more to cover up the defects on their legs, such as thick pores, bad skin color, a little rough skin..."I deliberately replied to such a sentence. Li Mengting was immediately unhappy. Soon she sent another picture. This time, she didn't wear silk stockings on her beautiful legs, but was completely exposed to the light. Her snow-white skin was white and greasy under the light.I was drooling when suddenly the door was opened with a click. It turned out that Zhang Qingqing had gone and returned. She was still holding two cups of milk tea in her hand."Ah, didn't you go home?"I was startled by Zhang Qingqing who suddenly opened the door and came in. My mobile phone couldn't hold steady and fell on the quilt."Who said I went home? I thought you might be thirsty. Go out and buy two cups of milk tea." Zhang Qingqing casually put the two cups of milk tea on the table, then looked suspiciously at my mobile phone and said, "what are you doing? Why are you panicking.""No, nothing."I was scared to death at this time. I was very afraid that Zhang Qingqing would find that I was talking with Li Mengting, and I was still talking about some immoral things. I quickly stretched out my hand to pick up my mobile phone.But Zhang Qingqing saw something wrong with my face. She sneered and took the mobile phone first. Looking at the mobile phone screen, she said coldly: "I want to see what you're doing. It's strange that you're not greasy!"I looked pale and thought it was over. I not only chatted with Li Mengting, but also compared Zhang Qingqing's figure with Li Mengting. Zhang Qingqing will kill me this time. What should I do?The mobile phone has fallen into Zhang Qingqing's hands. I have nothing to do but close my eyes and wait for her to get angry.Unexpectedly, Zhang Qingqing took a look at her mobile phone, and then her pretty face turned red. She directly threw her mobile phone back to me and said in shame: "Chen Yu, don't you feel ashamed to use your mobile phone to surf the Internet to see such photos in private?"I was stunned, and then looked at the mobile phone screen. It turned out that I just clicked the photo sent by Li Mengting in the button window. Now the mobile phone screen is full of Li Mengting's leg photo, so Zhang Qingqing mistakenly thought I was secretly looking at that picture with my mobile phone, and immediately threw the mobile phone back to me with shame and annoyance.God, it saved me.
