"Hey, don't bother, Lao Yang... Ouch, I can't eat so much roasted food, I really can't eat it... You're so polite, it makes me feel embarrassed..."
"Without you, there would be no me, Brother Biao, if you say that, you are really out of touch." Fatty Yang smiled ambiguously, and quickly baked some more without pepper.
Zhang Dabiao carried the barbecue back to the guest house. He was in a beautiful mood and was about to show off to Yuan Bingling. Who expected that as soon as he entered the room, he saw Yuan Bingling lying on the bed, staring at him resentfully.
"Can't you hurry up? Do you understand that saving people is like putting out fires?" Yuan Bingling was so angry that she fell on the bed and didn't dare to move at all.
This guy is so good, he actually bought some barbecue and came back. Aren't you full?
"I also wanted to hurry up, but Lao Yang bumped into me and insisted on getting me some skewers to eat. It's hard to refuse such kindness." Zhang Dabiao smiled, put the things on the table, then tore open the brown sugar bag and made her a cup of brown sugar water.
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Seeing this, Yuan Bingling's anger finally subsided. She hesitated for a moment and then said: "You can give the food to my colleagues. They might eat it!"
Zhang Dabiao was not a fool. Of course he knew that she wanted to send him away, so he nodded immediately, picked up his things and went out.
A few people lived next door. Unlike Yuan Bingling's small single room, they lived in a large room in Datongbu, a large room for twelve people.
As soon as the door opened, a smell of tobacco and alcohol hit our face. Then we saw that several people in the room had not rested and were doing a summary meeting.
"Is everyone still busy? Come on, come on, I bought you some midnight snacks!"
"Oh, Boss Zhang, you are so polite!"
"Boss Zhang is still considerate. Hahaha, if you put your things down, we won't keep you. I guess our boss needs your company even more."
"Hey, Boss Zhang, you are really capable. You can take down women like ours. You are the one!"
Those who understand men best must be men. In their opinion, it was only a matter of time before Zhang Dabiao and Yuan Bingling got together.
Zhang Dabiao laughed, but did not explain to them, "Okay, everyone, hurry up and eat. After eating, hurry up and rest. It's getting late."
Guessing that Yuan Bingling had changed her clothes at this time, Zhang Dabiao didn't bother to stay here to smell the smell, so he turned around and went out.
As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Dabiao was stunned. "What's wrong with you? Does it hurt so much?"
Yuan Bingling curled up on the bed, clutching her stomach. It was obvious from her face that she was in great pain.
"You don't understand a woman's pain..." Yuan Bingling said, "Ouch" again, "Zhang Dabiao, don't look at me, help me get another glass of hot water!"
"What's the use of hot water? Forget it, I'll just do it to the end!" Zhang Dabiao sighed softly and walked quickly to the bed. Without waiting for Yuan Bingling to react, he just hugged the person like a princess.
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His move really shocked Yuan Bingling, "Zhang Dabiao, what do you want to do?"
"What do you think I can do when you're like this?" Zhang Dabiao snorted angrily, "Stop talking, I'll help you see a doctor!"
After saying that, he had already laid the person down on the pillow.
Yuan Bingling stared at the other party nervously, "Why do I feel like you are deliberately taking advantage of me?"
"Tch...Who are you looking down on?" Zhang Dabiao curled his lips, "I'm not bragging to you, there are really not many decent people like you, Brother Biao, and I."
"Then you hugged me just now?"
"Didn't I do it to straighten you up?"
"It's not like I can't do it by myself..."
"You..." Zhang Dabiao opened his mouth, but swallowed the words that came to his lips.
What does that old saying mean? Only villains and women are hard to raise?
It seems to be talking about a little girl like Yuan Bingling.
"Okay, okay, this is my old problem. I'll be fine if I take a nap. You should go back quickly. It's getting late." Although Zhang Dabiao said it seriously, Yuan Bingling still felt that Zhang Dabiao
With bad intentions.
"You can't trust people? I'm not bragging to you, my old Zhang family has 18... ancestral massage, the most professional way to treat dysmenorrhea!"
"Tch, it doesn't look serious at first glance, I won't let you touch it..." Yuan Bingling curled her lips and shook her head quickly.
Although she often made jokes in the past, Yuan Bingling is actually a very decent and conservative girl.
It's okay to joke around, but you absolutely don't allow others to touch you.
"You won't let me touch you, but I still have to touch you today." Zhang Dabiao also lost his temper this time, thinking to himself, why is this child so stubborn?
There were so many people begging him to treat their illnesses, but he didn't have time. It was better for her, because her face was so dark after eating for nothing.
It was too late, but soon, Zhang Dabiao grabbed Yuan Bingling's calf and put it directly on his lap.
At that moment, Yuan Bingling felt her heart was in her throat, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.
But at this moment, Zhang Dabiao's hand stopped.
Zhang Dabiao glanced at the white shoes she was wearing and said, "Your feet can't stink, right?"
"It's your feet that stink..." Yuan Bingling was so angry that she really wished she could kick him out.
She thought about countless consequences, but she never expected that Zhang Dabiao would say such disgusting words.
Such people.
Ah bah...
"Ahem, shoes like this usually make your feet stink." Zhang Dabiao laughed dryly. He definitely had something to say, but he had never thought about how lethal such a sentence would be to a girl.
While talking, he had already taken off the other person's shoes.
Yuan Bingling was also angry. She raised her leg hard and slapped her foot directly on Zhang Dabiao's face, "Does it stink, doesn't it stink..."
Zhang Dabiao was unexpectedly touched by her, and instantly he felt a sense of shame in his heart.
who is he.
What a master!
Now, a little girl stepped on her face with her foot. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if word got out?
Without even thinking about it, he pressed the opponent's foot directly, and then glared fiercely, "Don't make trouble, it doesn't stink, isn't it okay if it doesn't stink?"
"That's pretty much it." Yuan Bingling blushed and hummed. Her feet were grabbed by the man, and she felt a strange feeling well up in her heart.
Zhang Dabiao sighed, "It doesn't stink, but it's not cheap for a big boss like me to massage your feet!"
"Someone wants to press the button for me, but I won't let him press it!" Yuan Bingling slowly closed her eyes, "Don't tell me, Zhang Dabiao, you are quite good at pressing the button."
"That's right!" Zhang Dabiao bared his teeth, "Don't tell me, your little feet are quite pretty. They are very slippery and soft. They are neither too big nor too small. They are just right. It's easy to buy shoes."
"Can you please stop being angry with me? Click the button quickly. You are obviously a serious person, but you have to make yourself look so vulgar..."
That's what he said, but at this moment, Yuan Bingling's heart had nowhere to rest.
After all, it was getting late, and a man and a woman were alone in a small room in the guest house.
"What does it mean to be obscene? This is what I mean!"