Author: Xiaobai from the next door

Thankfully, for this hour, she didn't lie on her legs and moved around. After all, she lie on my legs like this and keeps in the same position. Isn't she tired?

Yan Ying slowly opened her eyes, picked up her cell phone and saw that it was Lu Yao's phone.

It's so strange. I'm at home. Why didn't Uncle Lu go upstairs?

Yan Ying rubbed her eyes: "Hello, Uncle Lu, are you doing something to me?"

Lu Yao smiled and said, "Nothing big is the matter, I just stewed chicken soup. I just want you and your couple to go downstairs to drink the soup."

"I'll ask Eche later."

Slowly getting up from his legs, Yan Ying asked softly: "Uncle Lu asked us to go downstairs to drink soup. Yiche, do you want to drink it?"

"I'm not very hungry now. If you are hungry, you can go down and drink first, don't worry about me."

He stood up and loosened his muscles and bones. Yan Ying said, "I'm not very hungry. My head hurts before, but now I'll sleep much better."

"That's good, you go downstairs and have soup!"

Yan Ying looked at him suspiciously, "You seem a little strange?"

He Yiche pointed at himself and asked in surprise: "What's so strange? I'm still me!"

"I'm not referring to you. Your body has not moved. You have been sitting like this. Are you not tired?"

He Yiche straightened his body and said calmly: "Why am I tired when I am on my legs?"

"I've been lying on your legs, and I feel a little uncomfortable. Your legs are in the same position and keep moving. Yiche, aren't your legs numb?"

"At the beginning, my legs were numb, but now my legs are much better. I'm fine. You should go downstairs to have soup."

I don't believe it. In just a few minutes, the numbness on his legs recovered so quickly. He must not want me to worry, so he deliberately pretended to be calm and calm.

Walking forward and squatted down, Yan Ying gently pinched his legs.

After pinching for a while, she spoke: "Che, are your legs still numb now?"

He Yiche looked at her seriously, "My legs are still a little numb. When you pinch your hands, don't pinch them in one place, but change the position to pinch them."

Yan Ying pinched up with some force, and asked while pinching: "Is this position comfortable now? Is it strong enough?"

"The strength must be enough. I really didn't expect you to know this. Have you learned massage before?"

Yan Ying expressed her discomfort, "If you tell me to use force, I will use force. If you tell me to use gentleness, I will use gentleness. This is very simple, but not to learn it specifically."

He Yiche pursed his lips tightly and nodded silently.

The strength is neither light nor heavy, and every acupoint she presses on her body is comfortable.

When the press was almost done, He Yiche called to stop.

"Go to Nantian Hotel to check what happened in Room 1301 last night, okay?"

Yan Ying smiled and played with her cell phone on her own.

He Yiche's heart was surging in an instant, okay, very good. It seems that if I don't use my trump card, you won't talk to me today.

She called her mother-in-law directly, and in order to let her hear the contents of the phone, she deliberately turned on the hands-free phone.

Yan Nan: "Yiche, is there anything you need to ask your mother?"

He Yiche smiled shyly: "No big deal, I just have a question to ask you."

"What is at work or something in life?"

"There is something about Aying in life."

Yan Nan sighed helplessly, "Mom is not available now, Yiche, I will call you later."

Yan Ying kept holding her laugh all the way, thinking that her mother would only hang up her phone suddenly, but she would also hang up her phone number in her heart. She didn't expect that she would hang up her phone number in her heart. She didn't expect that, why did you have today, too?

He Yiche waved his hand helplessly and said to himself: "It's okay, mom will definitely call you again soon."

Yan Ying didn't believe it and immediately refuted: "No, she hung up my phone and rarely called back. I guarantee it with her personality."

He Yiche grinned: "Just pay attention to me."

"You called my mom to let me pay attention to you?"

He Yiche nodded silently.

Yan Ying curled her lips and whispered: "You are childish and you are not leper, Cheche is a childish ghost."

What? I heard it right. Did she call me Cheche just now? Why did she call me Cheche? It sounds so nice to call me husband...

He smiled indifferently and waved his hand quickly, "Aying, Cheche said he would not listen."

Yan Ying looked at him seriously, "You can't ignore me, I have to listen, I'm a childish ghost."

With his eyes like a copper bell, He Yiche asked tentatively: "Miss Yan is the wife of a childish ghost, is it the legendary childish woman?"

"What the hell is a childish woman?"

"The young ghost woman"

Oh my god, someone seems to be itchy and deserves a beating.

Yan Ying clenched her fists hard and looked at him with a smile. He Yiche moved his body consciously, patted the blank space on the sofa, and said solemnly: "Cute woman, come, sit here.

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Yan Ying gave him annoyed look and quickly covered her ears, "If you don't listen, Cheche is chanting scriptures."

He Yiche asked with a smile: "Recite the scriptures? What sutra do you want to hear? Say a name, I will recite it to you in your ears in the evening."

Yan Ying stomped her feet in anger, "Yi Che is not allowed to read, I don't listen."

Looking at the ceiling on purpose, He Yiche sighed and said softly: "It seems that someone doesn't appreciate my unique talent. Otherwise, I will read it to you now, Miss Yan."

Yan Ying thought about it, blinked mischievously, and said slowly: "Ms. Yan said she wants to listen now. Cheche, please start your performance of chanting scriptures."

He Yiche coughed intentionally and started to read seriously: "Miss Yan loves Cheche, Cheche loves Miss Yan..."

Yan Ying couldn't help but mutter in her heart, seeing Cheche's relish, I'm really embarrassed to disturb him, but if I don't disturb him, will Cheche keep chanting? It's been three minutes since he started chanting.

Now, should I persuade him to drink water and take a break?

Will it seem like I'm too much to persuade him directly? After all, I asked him to read it. He should be both polite and graceful. Well, this is a bit difficult. If it really doesn't work, I can only use that trick."

Yan Ying's thoughts were calm and he mustered up the courage to approach him slowly. Seeing this, He Yiche was stunned for a few seconds and moved to the side with a sensible appearance.

"Why are you moving to the side? I'm afraid I'll eat you?" Yan Ying asked in confusion.

He Yiche scratched his head, "I don't know why, I always feel it strange. Do you feel it?"

Yan Ying was confused when she heard this and asked, "Where is the weird one?"

He Yiche shook his head and his eyes looked slightly: "I can't say it either. I always feel that you are approaching me for no reason. You must have wanted to do something bad."

"What if it's a good thing? We have been childhood sweethearts for so many years and you are my husband again, why did I do it?"

He protected his chest tightly, and He Yiche glanced at the bed not far away, stared at her eyes and asked seriously, "Miss Yan, are you thinking about my body?"

He has delicate facial features, long white legs like snow, and a gentle and naughty personality. As a normal and legal wife, it is normal for me to care about his body, but I should be the first to love you in the deepest way.

Say it out, what do you do if you snatch my lines? I won’t admit it if I don’t say it.
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