Chapter 685
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At the end of the morning reading class, Zhang Qingqing finally came back. She put away all our review books one by one and checked them. First, she looked at their review books. In fact, they all write nonsense, but Zhang Qingqing is not feeling well today and doesn't want to be angry with them. Basically, she criticizes them a few words, even if they pass.
The last thing she read was my review book. When she saw the few words on it, she first frowned, then looked carefully, and suddenly a pair of beautiful eyes opened round. Last time she had seen my love letter review, but this time I didn't think I directly got her a traditional Chinese medicine prescription for dysmenorrhea. What annoyed her most was that I attached a paragraph at the back of the review: if I dislike the suffering of traditional Chinese medicine, I have learned a set of massage methods from my father-in-law, which can help Qingqing knead your abdomen and relieve pain.
"Chen Yu, you bastard die!"
When Zhang Qingqing saw my review book, she immediately became angry with shame. She directly crumpled the review book in her hand and hit it hard in my face. I was still waiting for her to be moved. Unexpectedly, she lost her temper and scared me to bow my head and avoid the flying review book.
The review book hit Qin Yong and then fell to the ground. Shaoya and Qin Yong were curious about what I wrote to make Zhang Qingqing so angry, so they wanted to reach out and pick up the review book on the ground. But when Zhang Qingqing saw this scene, she immediately rushed over, grabbed the review book, and then put it directly into her pocket. With a black face, she said, "you've passed the review book and don't go back. Do you want me to continue to punish you?"
After hearing this, the sentinel teeth turned and left. I saw Zhang Qingqing's face was terrible. I knew that his traditional Chinese medicine prescription must have flattered the horse's legs. I was so scared that I wanted to grease the soles of my feet and run away with them, but Zhang Qingqing drank me angrily: "Chen Yu, you give me... Stop..."
Zhang Qingqing was full of momentum when she called my name, but it seemed that she suddenly had no strength. The complexion of the whole face became very pale. The last half sentence almost supported the desktop with one hand and covered her abdomen with the other hand. It was obvious that she had committed the problem of dysmenorrhea again.
I was startled, so I quickly helped her and said to take her to the hospital. However, Zhang Qingqing disliked the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and said that when she went, she also prescribed some ordinary western medicine, which didn't have much effect, so she didn't want to go. Finally, I had to help her back to her dormitory before class was over.
Zhang Qingqing didn't want to go to the hospital. I said, why don't you try to boil a bag of traditional Chinese medicine according to the traditional Chinese medicine prescription prescribed by her father-in-law?
If it was a normal day, Zhang Qingqing would certainly die to face and refuse to agree, but at the moment, it probably hurts badly. Her face turned white and she didn't speak. She acquiesced in my suggestion. I hurried out of the school, grabbed a bag of traditional Chinese medicine in the nearby traditional Chinese medicine room, and then returned to the kitchen of Zhang Qingqing's dormitory to start boiling traditional Chinese medicine.
Finally, when I'm done, I bring it to the bedroom and give it to Zhang Qingqing, who is lying in bed with his clothes.
The woman took a sip and said it was bitter. She refused to drink anyway. Finally, I had to coax her like a child. It was not easy for her to finish the medicine. Then I ran to clean up the kitchen. When I came back to the room, I found that Zhang Qingqing's pain had been relieved and the whole person was much quieter.
People are always very fragile and sentimental when they fall ill. Zhang Qingqing is the same. She is looking at me who is busy and sweating. Without the usual frivolous color, her eyes are full of tension and concern. She can't help but show a little happy smile at the corners of her mouth. She said like a little girl: "Hey, Chen Yu, I want to eat Sydney now."
"I'll get it for you."
Zhang Qingqing likes to eat fruit. Sydney is in her freezer, but when I peeled Sydney and cut it into pieces and sent it in with a plate, she said that eating Sydney like this is dividing pears. She won't eat it. She wants to eat grapes.
I went to wash the grapes depressed, but Zhang Qingqing suddenly remembered that it was not suitable to eat grapes when her relatives came, and then said it was better to eat apples. After that, she looked at me weakly.
Finally, I went to wash the apples with a dark face and sat by her bed to peel them. Zhang Qingqing was sitting on the bed, holding her knees with her hands and her chin against her knees. She smiled and looked at me busy. At the moment, she was very energetic. Later, I learned that women's indirect dysmenorrhea is terrible when it hurts, but if they take some medicine, they will soon become like people who have nothing to do.
"Oh, here you are. Eat these two instead of those two."
"Why?"
"Because the two pieces of skin here are red, I think it may be sweeter, so let you eat it."
Zhang Qingqing could not help but tremble slightly when she heard the speech. Women are used to feeling the world from the details. My careless words touched Zhang Qingqing's delicate nerves. She reached out and gently took an apple, tasted it, and then took a bite. I asked her if it was sweet, but she didn't answer. She just stared at me with her beautiful peach eyes and asked, "Chen Yu, will you always be so kind to me?"
I opened my eyes: "shit, when did I try to be bad to you?"
Zhang Qingqing looked up and thought for a moment. Finally, she shook her head and said, "maybe, but I can't remember."
I blushed: "I can't remember. That's No. hey, isn't it painful?"
Zhang Qingqing subconsciously wanted to say that it was no longer painful, but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly flashed a cunning color in her eyes, suddenly frowned, then covered her abdomen with her hand, nodded and said, "it will still hurt."
I was in a hurry when I heard the speech. I said I couldn't, or let's go to the hospital. Zhang Qingqing didn't want to go. I said eagerly, "but if you don't go to the hospital, what if you feel so painful?"
Zhang Qingqing's cheek was quietly stained with rouge, and then said in a voice as small as the mosquito's cry: "didn't you say you learned a set of massage methods that are very useful for this, or let's try?"
I was a little stunned when I heard the speech, and then saw that Zhang Qingqing seemed to hide in the quilt like she was very shy, and her face was very beautiful. It really didn't look like she was suffering from pain. Did Zhang Qingqing deliberately say pain, and then create an opportunity for me to rub her belly? I can't help being startled by the idea in my heart. When did my wife Zhang Qingqing become so emotional? Is it because the women such as Zhou qianmin and Gong qianxia appeared around me, which made her feel the pressure and crisis, so she was especially good to me?
However, Zhang Qingqing gave me a chance. How can I refuse such a good thing? I was almost as happy as crazy. Then I kicked off my sneakers and went straight into the quilt. I hugged Zhang Qingqing from behind. Zhang Qingqing shouted angrily, "let you rub my belly. Why are you holding me?"
"Hey, hey, it's more convenient."
"Tired and lazy!"
Although Zhang Qingqing protested with her mouth, she didn't push my hand away. Then I chatted with her and gently rubbed her belly like a snake's waist. My nose smelled the fragrance of her hair and the unique fragrance of her body. It was really very provocative. My heart smelled like a cat's paw scratching constantly, especially itching. Then I took advantage of massaging her abdomen, while deliberately chatting with her to distract her attention, and secretly moved my hand up.
Zhang Qingqing is smart. Before my hand moves up to her chest, she has noticed it. She grabs my hand directly and forcibly holds my hand back to her lower abdomen. Although she didn't say anything, her meaning was obvious: honestly help her rub her abdomen and don't move her hands.
I can't help feeling discouraged. I think my charming wife is in my arms now, but I'm not allowed to mess around. What a pit father.
However, I'm not a person who gives up easily. Looking at Zhang Qingqing, who is as comfortable as a noble and lazy kitten in my arms, I think I'm sick to death. You're very comfortable. Hum, if you want to cool everyone together, you can't feel better if I feel bad.
I turned my eyes twice, and then deliberately continued to chat with Zhang Qingqing, because I held her from my back, so when chatting, I deliberately put my mouth close to her ear, and then whispered with her in anger.
Zhang Qingqing's earlobes are very sensitive. How can I stand my deliberately blowing in her ears? She soon became coy and coy, and her pretty face became as red as the peach petals in March. She blamed me and said, "Chen Yu, don't talk so close. It's hard to die."
"Oh, I see."
I said yes, but I still go my own way. Hey, I just want to make you feel bad.
Zhang Qingqing is a few years older than me. I will think about that kind of thing. She will also think about it. Soon, she can't stand my foolishness. Finally, she can't help turning around and saying in shame: "Chen Yu, you are definitely intentional..."
Before she finished her words, she was directly kissed by me. The moment her lips touched, I immediately felt the long lost heart.
Zhang Qingqing began to symbolically hit me twice with her small fist as resistance, but slowly her hands hooked my neck and cooperated with me. It must have been a long time for her in our awkward days.
When I saw Zhang Qingqing so emotional, I was feeling that I was going to work hard to complete my biggest dream today. Suddenly, my mobile phone rang wildly. It was a strange phone number. Seeing that my expression was a little wrong, Zhang Qingqing couldn't help but ask softly, "who's calling?"
I shook my head and said I didn't know. Then I sat up and connected the phone. There came a dull and powerful man: "Chen Yu?"
"Who are you and how can you have my mobile phone number?"
"Hehe, just robbed my Tianshang street from me. Did you turn around and forget me?"
I had recognized each other's voice at this time: "are you Zhu yongxiong?"
Zhu yongxiong smiled: "crown prince Dongxing, you just robbed Tianshang street from me. I'm making preparations to get Tianshang street back. You're very leisurely. You think that after you win Tianshang street, it means that TianShang Street will always be yours."
I said in disbelief, "are you calling to say that you are going to take back Tianshang street from me?"
"Ha ha," said Zhu yongxiong, laughing proudly: "As a matter of fact, more than 400 elite brothers of Tianhe hall have separated two roads and just broke into your Tianshang street from both ends of the street. I'm calling to tell you that I'm going to slaughter your Dongxing dogs. In half an hour, I want the whole Pearl River Delta to know that your Dongxing can only stand in this street for one day, and our Yimen is the eternal underground king."
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At the end of the morning reading class, Zhang Qingqing finally came back. She put away all our review books one by one and checked them. First, she looked at their review books. In fact, they all write nonsense, but Zhang Qingqing is not feeling well today and doesn't want to be angry with them. Basically, she criticizes them a few words, even if they pass.
The last thing she read was my review book. When she saw the few words on it, she first frowned, then looked carefully, and suddenly a pair of beautiful eyes opened round. Last time she had seen my love letter review, but this time I didn't think I directly got her a traditional Chinese medicine prescription for dysmenorrhea. What annoyed her most was that I attached a paragraph at the back of the review: if I dislike the suffering of traditional Chinese medicine, I have learned a set of massage methods from my father-in-law, which can help Qingqing knead your abdomen and relieve pain.
"Chen Yu, you bastard die!"
When Zhang Qingqing saw my review book, she immediately became angry with shame. She directly crumpled the review book in her hand and hit it hard in my face. I was still waiting for her to be moved. Unexpectedly, she lost her temper and scared me to bow my head and avoid the flying review book.
The review book hit Qin Yong and then fell to the ground. Shaoya and Qin Yong were curious about what I wrote to make Zhang Qingqing so angry, so they wanted to reach out and pick up the review book on the ground. But when Zhang Qingqing saw this scene, she immediately rushed over, grabbed the review book, and then put it directly into her pocket. With a black face, she said, "you've passed the review book and don't go back. Do you want me to continue to punish you?"
After hearing this, the sentinel teeth turned and left. I saw Zhang Qingqing's face was terrible. I knew that his traditional Chinese medicine prescription must have flattered the horse's legs. I was so scared that I wanted to grease the soles of my feet and run away with them, but Zhang Qingqing drank me angrily: "Chen Yu, you give me... Stop..."
Zhang Qingqing was full of momentum when she called my name, but it seemed that she suddenly had no strength. The complexion of the whole face became very pale. The last half sentence almost supported the desktop with one hand and covered her abdomen with the other hand. It was obvious that she had committed the problem of dysmenorrhea again.
I was startled, so I quickly helped her and said to take her to the hospital. However, Zhang Qingqing disliked the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and said that when she went, she also prescribed some ordinary western medicine, which didn't have much effect, so she didn't want to go. Finally, I had to help her back to her dormitory before class was over.
Zhang Qingqing didn't want to go to the hospital. I said, why don't you try to boil a bag of traditional Chinese medicine according to the traditional Chinese medicine prescription prescribed by her father-in-law?
If it was a normal day, Zhang Qingqing would certainly die to face and refuse to agree, but at the moment, it probably hurts badly. Her face turned white and she didn't speak. She acquiesced in my suggestion. I hurried out of the school, grabbed a bag of traditional Chinese medicine in the nearby traditional Chinese medicine room, and then returned to the kitchen of Zhang Qingqing's dormitory to start boiling traditional Chinese medicine.
Finally, when I'm done, I bring it to the bedroom and give it to Zhang Qingqing, who is lying in bed with his clothes.
The woman took a sip and said it was bitter. She refused to drink anyway. Finally, I had to coax her like a child. It was not easy for her to finish the medicine. Then I ran to clean up the kitchen. When I came back to the room, I found that Zhang Qingqing's pain had been relieved and the whole person was much quieter.
People are always very fragile and sentimental when they fall ill. Zhang Qingqing is the same. She is looking at me who is busy and sweating. Without the usual frivolous color, her eyes are full of tension and concern. She can't help but show a little happy smile at the corners of her mouth. She said like a little girl: "Hey, Chen Yu, I want to eat Sydney now."
"I'll get it for you."
Zhang Qingqing likes to eat fruit. Sydney is in her freezer, but when I peeled Sydney and cut it into pieces and sent it in with a plate, she said that eating Sydney like this is dividing pears. She won't eat it. She wants to eat grapes.
I went to wash the grapes depressed, but Zhang Qingqing suddenly remembered that it was not suitable to eat grapes when her relatives came, and then said it was better to eat apples. After that, she looked at me weakly.
Finally, I went to wash the apples with a dark face and sat by her bed to peel them. Zhang Qingqing was sitting on the bed, holding her knees with her hands and her chin against her knees. She smiled and looked at me busy. At the moment, she was very energetic. Later, I learned that women's indirect dysmenorrhea is terrible when it hurts, but if they take some medicine, they will soon become like people who have nothing to do.
"Oh, here you are. Eat these two instead of those two."
"Why?"
"Because the two pieces of skin here are red, I think it may be sweeter, so let you eat it."
Zhang Qingqing could not help but tremble slightly when she heard the speech. Women are used to feeling the world from the details. My careless words touched Zhang Qingqing's delicate nerves. She reached out and gently took an apple, tasted it, and then took a bite. I asked her if it was sweet, but she didn't answer. She just stared at me with her beautiful peach eyes and asked, "Chen Yu, will you always be so kind to me?"
I opened my eyes: "shit, when did I try to be bad to you?"
Zhang Qingqing looked up and thought for a moment. Finally, she shook her head and said, "maybe, but I can't remember."
I blushed: "I can't remember. That's No. hey, isn't it painful?"
Zhang Qingqing subconsciously wanted to say that it was no longer painful, but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly flashed a cunning color in her eyes, suddenly frowned, then covered her abdomen with her hand, nodded and said, "it will still hurt."
I was in a hurry when I heard the speech. I said I couldn't, or let's go to the hospital. Zhang Qingqing didn't want to go. I said eagerly, "but if you don't go to the hospital, what if you feel so painful?"
Zhang Qingqing's cheek was quietly stained with rouge, and then said in a voice as small as the mosquito's cry: "didn't you say you learned a set of massage methods that are very useful for this, or let's try?"
I was a little stunned when I heard the speech, and then saw that Zhang Qingqing seemed to hide in the quilt like she was very shy, and her face was very beautiful. It really didn't look like she was suffering from pain. Did Zhang Qingqing deliberately say pain, and then create an opportunity for me to rub her belly? I can't help being startled by the idea in my heart. When did my wife Zhang Qingqing become so emotional? Is it because the women such as Zhou qianmin and Gong qianxia appeared around me, which made her feel the pressure and crisis, so she was especially good to me?
However, Zhang Qingqing gave me a chance. How can I refuse such a good thing? I was almost as happy as crazy. Then I kicked off my sneakers and went straight into the quilt. I hugged Zhang Qingqing from behind. Zhang Qingqing shouted angrily, "let you rub my belly. Why are you holding me?"
"Hey, hey, it's more convenient."
"Tired and lazy!"
Although Zhang Qingqing protested with her mouth, she didn't push my hand away. Then I chatted with her and gently rubbed her belly like a snake's waist. My nose smelled the fragrance of her hair and the unique fragrance of her body. It was really very provocative. My heart smelled like a cat's paw scratching constantly, especially itching. Then I took advantage of massaging her abdomen, while deliberately chatting with her to distract her attention, and secretly moved my hand up.
Zhang Qingqing is smart. Before my hand moves up to her chest, she has noticed it. She grabs my hand directly and forcibly holds my hand back to her lower abdomen. Although she didn't say anything, her meaning was obvious: honestly help her rub her abdomen and don't move her hands.
I can't help feeling discouraged. I think my charming wife is in my arms now, but I'm not allowed to mess around. What a pit father.
However, I'm not a person who gives up easily. Looking at Zhang Qingqing, who is as comfortable as a noble and lazy kitten in my arms, I think I'm sick to death. You're very comfortable. Hum, if you want to cool everyone together, you can't feel better if I feel bad.
I turned my eyes twice, and then deliberately continued to chat with Zhang Qingqing, because I held her from my back, so when chatting, I deliberately put my mouth close to her ear, and then whispered with her in anger.
Zhang Qingqing's earlobes are very sensitive. How can I stand my deliberately blowing in her ears? She soon became coy and coy, and her pretty face became as red as the peach petals in March. She blamed me and said, "Chen Yu, don't talk so close. It's hard to die."
"Oh, I see."
I said yes, but I still go my own way. Hey, I just want to make you feel bad.
Zhang Qingqing is a few years older than me. I will think about that kind of thing. She will also think about it. Soon, she can't stand my foolishness. Finally, she can't help turning around and saying in shame: "Chen Yu, you are definitely intentional..."
Before she finished her words, she was directly kissed by me. The moment her lips touched, I immediately felt the long lost heart.
Zhang Qingqing began to symbolically hit me twice with her small fist as resistance, but slowly her hands hooked my neck and cooperated with me. It must have been a long time for her in our awkward days.
When I saw Zhang Qingqing so emotional, I was feeling that I was going to work hard to complete my biggest dream today. Suddenly, my mobile phone rang wildly. It was a strange phone number. Seeing that my expression was a little wrong, Zhang Qingqing couldn't help but ask softly, "who's calling?"
I shook my head and said I didn't know. Then I sat up and connected the phone. There came a dull and powerful man: "Chen Yu?"
"Who are you and how can you have my mobile phone number?"
"Hehe, just robbed my Tianshang street from me. Did you turn around and forget me?"
I had recognized each other's voice at this time: "are you Zhu yongxiong?"
Zhu yongxiong smiled: "crown prince Dongxing, you just robbed Tianshang street from me. I'm making preparations to get Tianshang street back. You're very leisurely. You think that after you win Tianshang street, it means that TianShang Street will always be yours."
I said in disbelief, "are you calling to say that you are going to take back Tianshang street from me?"
"Ha ha," said Zhu yongxiong, laughing proudly: "As a matter of fact, more than 400 elite brothers of Tianhe hall have separated two roads and just broke into your Tianshang street from both ends of the street. I'm calling to tell you that I'm going to slaughter your Dongxing dogs. In half an hour, I want the whole Pearl River Delta to know that your Dongxing can only stand in this street for one day, and our Yimen is the eternal underground king."
At the end of the morning reading class, Zhang Qingqing finally came back. She put away all our review books one by one and checked them. First, she looked at their review books. In fact, they all write nonsense, but Zhang Qingqing is not feeling well today and doesn't want to be angry with them. Basically, she criticizes them a few words, even if they pass.The last thing she read was my review book. When she saw the few words on it, she first frowned, then looked carefully, and suddenly a pair of beautiful eyes opened round. Last time she had seen my love letter review, but this time I didn't think I directly got her a traditional Chinese medicine prescription for dysmenorrhea. What annoyed her most was that I attached a paragraph at the back of the review: if I dislike the suffering of traditional Chinese medicine, I have learned a set of massage methods from my father-in-law, which can help Qingqing knead your abdomen and relieve pain."Chen Yu, you bastard die!"When Zhang Qingqing saw my review book, she immediately became angry with shame. She directly crumpled the review book in her hand and hit it hard in my face. I was still waiting for her to be moved. Unexpectedly, she lost her temper and scared me to bow my head and avoid the flying review book.The review book hit Qin Yong and then fell to the ground. Shaoya and Qin Yong were curious about what I wrote to make Zhang Qingqing so angry, so they wanted to reach out and pick up the review book on the ground. But when Zhang Qingqing saw this scene, she immediately rushed over, grabbed the review book, and then put it directly into her pocket. With a black face, she said, "you've passed the review book and don't go back. Do you want me to continue to punish you?"After hearing this, the sentinel teeth turned and left. I saw Zhang Qingqing's face was terrible. I knew that his traditional Chinese medicine prescription must have flattered the horse's legs. I was so scared that I wanted to grease the soles of my feet and run away with them, but Zhang Qingqing drank me angrily: "Chen Yu, you give me... Stop..."Zhang Qingqing was full of momentum when she called my name, but it seemed that she suddenly had no strength. The complexion of the whole face became very pale. The last half sentence almost supported the desktop with one hand and covered her abdomen with the other hand. It was obvious that she had committed the problem of dysmenorrhea again.I was startled, so I quickly helped her and said to take her to the hospital. However, Zhang Qingqing disliked the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and said that when she went, she also prescribed some ordinary western medicine, which didn't have much effect, so she didn't want to go. Finally, I had to help her back to her dormitory before class was over.Zhang Qingqing didn't want to go to the hospital. I said, why don't you try to boil a bag of traditional Chinese medicine according to the traditional Chinese medicine prescription prescribed by her father-in-law?If it was a normal day, Zhang Qingqing would certainly die to face and refuse to agree, but at the moment, it probably hurts badly. Her face turned white and she didn't speak. She acquiesced in my suggestion. I hurried out of the school, grabbed a bag of traditional Chinese medicine in the nearby traditional Chinese medicine room, and then returned to the kitchen of Zhang Qingqing's dormitory to start boiling traditional Chinese medicine.Finally, when I'm done, I bring it to the bedroom and give it to Zhang Qingqing, who is lying in bed with his clothes.The woman took a sip and said it was bitter. She refused to drink anyway. Finally, I had to coax her like a child. It was not easy for her to finish the medicine. Then I ran to clean up the kitchen. When I came back to the room, I found that Zhang Qingqing's pain had been relieved and the whole person was much quieter.People are always very fragile and sentimental when they fall ill. Zhang Qingqing is the same. She is looking at me who is busy and sweating. Without the usual frivolous color, her eyes are full of tension and concern. She can't help but show a little happy smile at the corners of her mouth. She said like a little girl: "Hey, Chen Yu, I want to eat Sydney now.""I'll get it for you."Zhang Qingqing likes to eat fruit. Sydney is in her freezer, but when I peeled Sydney and cut it into pieces and sent it in with a plate, she said that eating Sydney like this is dividing pears. She won't eat it. She wants to eat grapes.I went to wash the grapes depressed, but Zhang Qingqing suddenly remembered that it was not suitable to eat grapes when her relatives came, and then said it was better to eat apples. After that, she looked at me weakly.Finally, I went to wash the apples with a dark face and sat by her bed to peel them. Zhang Qingqing was sitting on the bed, holding her knees with her hands and her chin against her knees. She smiled and looked at me busy. At the moment, she was very energetic. Later, I learned that women's indirect dysmenorrhea is terrible when it hurts, but if they take some medicine, they will soon become like people who have nothing to do."Oh, here you are. Eat these two instead of those two.""Why?""Because the two pieces of skin here are red, I think it may be sweeter, so let you eat it."Zhang Qingqing could not help but tremble slightly when she heard the speech. Women are used to feeling the world from the details. My careless words touched Zhang Qingqing's delicate nerves. She reached out and gently took an apple, tasted it, and then took a bite. I asked her if it was sweet, but she didn't answer. She just stared at me with her beautiful peach eyes and asked, "Chen Yu, will you always be so kind to me?"I opened my eyes: "shit, when did I try to be bad to you?"Zhang Qingqing looked up and thought for a moment. Finally, she shook her head and said, "maybe, but I can't remember."I blushed: "I can't remember. That's No. hey, isn't it painful?"Zhang Qingqing subconsciously wanted to say that it was no longer painful, but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly flashed a cunning color in her eyes, suddenly frowned, then covered her abdomen with her hand, nodded and said, "it will still hurt."I was in a hurry when I heard the speech. I said I couldn't, or let's go to the hospital. Zhang Qingqing didn't want to go. I said eagerly, "but if you don't go to the hospital, what if you feel so painful?"Zhang Qingqing's cheek was quietly stained with rouge, and then said in a voice as small as the mosquito's cry: "didn't you say you learned a set of massage methods that are very useful for this, or let's try?"I was a little stunned when I heard the speech, and then saw that Zhang Qingqing seemed to hide in the quilt like she was very shy, and her face was very beautiful. It really didn't look like she was suffering from pain. Did Zhang Qingqing deliberately say pain, and then create an opportunity for me to rub her belly? I can't help being startled by the idea in my heart. When did my wife Zhang Qingqing become so emotional? Is it because the women such as Zhou qianmin and Gong qianxia appeared around me, which made her feel the pressure and crisis, so she was especially good to me?However, Zhang Qingqing gave me a chance. How can I refuse such a good thing? I was almost as happy as crazy. Then I kicked off my sneakers and went straight into the quilt. I hugged Zhang Qingqing from behind. Zhang Qingqing shouted angrily, "let you rub my belly. Why are you holding me?""Hey, hey, it's more convenient.""Tired and lazy!"Although Zhang Qingqing protested with her mouth, she didn't push my hand away. Then I chatted with her and gently rubbed her belly like a snake's waist. My nose smelled the fragrance of her hair and the unique fragrance of her body. It was really very provocative. My heart smelled like a cat's paw scratching constantly, especially itching. Then I took advantage of massaging her abdomen, while deliberately chatting with her to distract her attention, and secretly moved my hand up.Zhang Qingqing is smart. Before my hand moves up to her chest, she has noticed it. She grabs my hand directly and forcibly holds my hand back to her lower abdomen. Although she didn't say anything, her meaning was obvious: honestly help her rub her abdomen and don't move her hands.I can't help feeling discouraged. I think my charming wife is in my arms now, but I'm not allowed to mess around. What a pit father.However, I'm not a person who gives up easily. Looking at Zhang Qingqing, who is as comfortable as a noble and lazy kitten in my arms, I think I'm sick to death. You're very comfortable. Hum, if you want to cool everyone together, you can't feel better if I feel bad.I turned my eyes twice, and then deliberately continued to chat with Zhang Qingqing, because I held her from my back, so when chatting, I deliberately put my mouth close to her ear, and then whispered with her in anger.Zhang Qingqing's earlobes are very sensitive. How can I stand my deliberately blowing in her ears? She soon became coy and coy, and her pretty face became as red as the peach petals in March. She blamed me and said, "Chen Yu, don't talk so close. It's hard to die.""Oh, I see."I said yes, but I still go my own way. Hey, I just want to make you feel bad.Zhang Qingqing is a few years older than me. I will think about that kind of thing. She will also think about it. Soon, she can't stand my foolishness. Finally, she can't help turning around and saying in shame: "Chen Yu, you are definitely intentional..."Before she finished her words, she was directly kissed by me. The moment her lips touched, I immediately felt the long lost heart.Zhang Qingqing began to symbolically hit me twice with her small fist as resistance, but slowly her hands hooked my neck and cooperated with me. It must have been a long time for her in our awkward days.When I saw Zhang Qingqing so emotional, I was feeling that I was going to work hard to complete my biggest dream today. Suddenly, my mobile phone rang wildly. It was a strange phone number. Seeing that my expression was a little wrong, Zhang Qingqing couldn't help but ask softly, "who's calling?"I shook my head and said I didn't know. Then I sat up and connected the phone. There came a dull and powerful man: "Chen Yu?""Who are you and how can you have my mobile phone number?""Hehe, just robbed my Tianshang street from me. Did you turn around and forget me?"I had recognized each other's voice at this time: "are you Zhu yongxiong?"Zhu yongxiong smiled: "crown prince Dongxing, you just robbed Tianshang street from me. I'm making preparations to get Tianshang street back. You're very leisurely. You think that after you win Tianshang street, it means that TianShang Street will always be yours."I said in disbelief, "are you calling to say that you are going to take back Tianshang street from me?""Ha ha," said Zhu yongxiong, laughing proudly: "As a matter of fact, more than 400 elite brothers of Tianhe hall have separated two roads and just broke into your Tianshang street from both ends of the street. I'm calling to tell you that I'm going to slaughter your Dongxing dogs. In half an hour, I want the whole Pearl River Delta to know that your Dongxing can only stand in this street for one day, and our Yimen is the eternal underground king."
