"What are you doing?" She asked miserably, holding back the sudden hammer blows on her temples.
However, Yan Zisong walked around the crooked imperial concubine's couch, pulled the woman who was frowning in shock, and sat down gracefully on the sofa next to her. He crossed his legs leisurely and slowly re-buttoned the cuffs of his white shirt.
Button it up.
"A sly-looking guy has entered your house. He seems to be trying to steal a computer. Do you think we should call the police?"
At this time, the man who had fallen to the ground also stood up, wiped the corner of his mouth with his right hand, and frowned at the blood stains on the back of his hand.
But the strange thing is that although this man looks very embarrassed, his momentum is not lost.
As if he had heard a joke he really liked, Qi Kai made a knowing arc at the corner of his mouth. He did not answer the question, but raised his eyes at Qin Xiaoman, "Did you sleep well? Is it my unique massage technique?"
good?"
The woman, who was not very clever in the first place, had not yet realized what he was talking about due to the sudden pain in her head. Yan Zisong had already stood up.
The action passed before he was aware of it, and Qin Xiaoman felt that he knew exactly what he was going to do next. The person was blocking his chest and pulling his arm.
"What are you going to do..." If the fight continues, not only will her home have to be renovated, but she will also have to pay Qi Kai's medical expenses in a miserable way!
The man, who was tightly bound by this gentle restraint, could not move forward, so he had to straighten one arm and point directly at the increasingly shallow mouth standing not far behind her.
"Want to play with me? First, weigh yourself."
Facing the man's provocation, Qi Kai just pretended not to see it. He raised his hand to dust off his collar, pulled the computer chair that had been overturned to the ground, and sat upright in front of the computer.
"The manuscript is almost finished. I'll help you cook later. I'll make corn noodle for you to drink today."
He put one hand on the computer table and turned around and put the other hand on the back of the chair. He spoke with a cheerful expression, as naturally and freely as if he was a parent.
Qin Xiaoman's hand that was tightly holding Yan Zisong's clothes couldn't help but tremble. Only then did she realize what the man just said about "unique massage skills" meant, and her headache worsened again!
Meeting such a man was enough for her. What is the situation now? Will there be another such a difficult man?
Yan Zisong held the woman's shoulders, pushed her down on the sofa, pulled her hand away, and walked towards the smiling and provocative man sitting in front of the computer.
Seeing that the second fight was about to break out, Qin Xiaoman could no longer care so much.
"Stop being ridiculous!" The woman finally broke out after being tortured by the pain and the two men together and almost going crazy.
The usually soft and gentle voice suddenly turned sharp and high-pitched, and both men couldn't help but be stunned for a moment!
Qin Xiaoman looked around and found Yan Zisong's travel bag from the ground. He picked it up and stuffed it into the man's arms. He pulled Yan Zisong's cuff with one hand and Qi Kai's who was sitting on the chair with the other.
The leader said, "Both of you, get out of here."
The weak woman really couldn't exert much strength. But the key was that she was stubborn to the death. Neither of the two men wanted to just hold her hands apart. When the door finally closed the fighting parties outside,
Qin Xiaoman almost collapsed.
There was another loud noise outside the door. Meng Xiaoman helplessly straightened up from the door he was leaning on, opened the door, and pulled Yan Zisong in again.
"Stop making trouble. He's just here to help. What are you doing?"