I really don't want to read
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"Push me again!"
Mu Changqing tactfully changed the topic:
"It hurts!"
"Does it hurt to push?"
"alright!"
Mu Changqing rubbed his heavy chest:
"Hey...it hurts..."
"..."
Lin Xiaoxian's eyelids drooped:
"Miss Mu, please respect yourself. I pushed your back, and you rubbed it."
"Chest, or else..."
Mu Changqing rolled his eyes, feeling a little uncertain, and tried with a blushing little face:
"Naizi?"
"…………"
Lin Xiaoxian's scalp was numb, and he didn't want to argue with her, but he didn't dare to spoil her good mood too much.
After all, now that he has something in her hands, he is upset, and he brings up Xia Luoqiu's matter to make trouble with him. How can he coax him to eat lobster at night in front of everyone?
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Lin Xiaoxian began to serve the crayfish generously, and on the other side, in a high-level office, a beautiful woman with bright eyes and bright teeth was looking melancholy.
It's May Day. As a good boss, all the employees of Xia Xinyao's company have been on vacation, and a large pile of documents piled up on the desk has been processed. Let's review it briefly today.
It can be seen from this that her melancholy is not because of work.
"Ugh…"
The jade hand pushed the edge of the table lightly, and the chair receded slowly. The plump yet slender legs were folded together. There was no drooping slack like ordinary women, but the tightness visible to the naked eye. The gray pantyhose that wrapped the legs was stretched Delivers soft, flawless lines.
"Ugh…"
Immediately after another sound, Xia Xinyao stretched her waist, and the women's slim-fit small suit was lifted up, and as she dangled, she could feel the lightness and softness of her waist like a bee through the white shirt inside.
"Oh...~"
After the third sound, Xia Xinyao, who was sighing for a long time, was finally lost like a little girl who lost her doll. She threw her arms on the table, and the plump couple also jumped on the table. Uh ah ah:
"Ahhhhh...I'm so annoying!"
dang dang-
I don't know if the groaning attracted attention, but there was a knock on the door outside the office with the automatic curtain drawn.
"Come in…"
The company was on holiday today, and Xia Xinyao knew that the person knocking on the door was not an outsider, so she answered feebly and continued lying down on the table.
"President Xia..."
A blond woman in a black dress came in with a cup of hot tea, glanced down, and saw the lady leaning forward, her peach-like buttocks, which seemed to be slightly wider than her shoulders, pouted carelessly on the chair , I was very worried that this posture would burst the narrow skirt on my body.
"...President Xia, you..."
"Monica, the company is on holiday, call-husband!"
Xia Xinyao said every word, and Mo Ni followed suit very cooperatively:
"lady."
"Say."
"That An Beixi from last time..."
"Which An Beixi?"
"It's the one that sends your resume to your email."
"Oh…"
Xia Xinyao had some impressions:
"It seems that I asked you to ask the personnel, how is it?"
"Well, I checked the personnel at that time, and there was no news that she came to the company to apply for the job, but I checked, and she should apply for Longyue Real Estate."
"Long Yue..."
Although Langyue belongs to the Xia Group, but...
"This is the headquarters of the group."
Xia Xinyao felt that it was outrageous. Since she wasn't applying for the headquarters of the group, then she shouldn't have sent her resume to her personal email address?
"Ma'am, the reason why An Beixi sent you a resume is because Miss gave her your email address."
"Mengmeng?"
"Well, this An Beixi is Miss's counselor at school."
"Oh…"
Xia Xinyao suddenly realized, no wonder:
"Then tell the Langyue people that the interview requirements should be lowered a bit, and if you can pass it, you will be hired first... Besides, Monica, come and help me press my shoulders, just press quietly, don't mention other things for now Yes, especially related to Mengmeng."
……
Ever since she eavesdropped on her daughter and... and that stupid donkey, Xia Xinyao often thought of those unforgettable scenes when she was alone.
It made her feel unnaturally embarrassed when she occasionally saw Xia Luoqiu taking a bath and changing clothes at home.
Including just now, a fitness advertisement suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the computer. The male model's broad and strong back muscles flashed a familiar image in Xia Luoqiu's mind. Started to sigh.
……
"The left side is heavier."
"it is good."
"Hey, Monica, tell me... am I getting old, I always feel that my shoulders are getting more and more sore in recent years..."
Monica was silent, and glanced down at Xia Xinyao's unfathomable ravine from above.
It's getting sour...
I'm afraid it's not because the hanging things are getting bigger and bigger, and I'm tired...
"Don't think too much, ma'am."
"No, really, actually, I haven't been as busy as I used to in recent years, so I pay attention to my diet and pay special attention to nutrition, but why, my body still has this kind of problem..."
Still nutritious...
Nutrition is all eaten there...
Of course, this kind of words is also in my heart, Monica will definitely not say it.
"lady."
"Um…"
"There's a little thing."
"what…"
"It's the novel you asked me to remind you. It has already saved 50 chapters."
"Oh?"
Xia Xinyao finally regained some energy. After returning from a business trip some time ago, she had to deal with a lot of work, and she didn't have any leisure time chasing novels. Now that she is free, she can just use it to share her worries.
"Okay, drive home, I'll watch on the way."
Xia Xinyao's mood improved, but she was also slightly worried.
It’s been so long since I haven’t read or commented, and I don’t know about that. Do you still remember her as a loyal reader...
522 Fighter M
Five catties of crayfish, 6 people around the table when eating.
There are 4 from the Lin family and 2 from the Wang family.
"Jia, you do this first..."
"Is that so?"
"Well, then squeeze..."
"Squeeze..."
……
The study committee members didn't know that the crayfish's shell was so laborious to peel, but the delicacy stuffed into the mouth after finally peeling off was quite a sense of accomplishment.
It's as refreshing as if the difficult problem that had been calculated for two lessons was finally solved!
The study committee member can only think about this kind of feeling in their hearts, and they must be embarrassed to say it, otherwise they will be laughed at.
Just being ridiculed by Lin Xiaoxian, she can beat him.
But if he is also laughed at by sister-in-law and sister Mu, the thin-skinned study committee member will be embarrassed all night.
"Brother, give me one of the thirteen incense sticks."
"Okay... eh? Why don't you eat the salted egg yolk?"
"Eat, eat, Brother Xiaoxian, I want them all~"
Wang Xiaomeng's small mouth is oily, and her hands are also oily. Lin Xiaoxian refuses to wipe it well when she gets toilet paper.
There is no reason, but I feel that I am always beaten, and my brother has never suffered much, and I want to find a balance.
……
While eating crayfish, Lin Xiaoxian found that Mu Changqing was particularly obsessed with gloves.
"Look at how many shrimps you have eaten. There are more discarded gloves than shrimp shells."
He counted, and Mu Changqing had already changed three or four pairs of gloves.
Being scolded by his nephew in front of the study committee, Mu Changqing was naturally a little embarrassed, so he quickly explained:
"Xiaoxian, this glove leaks oil."
Oil spill?
Lin Xiaoxian peeled off a piece of white and tender shrimp tail and fed it into Baby Jia's mouth, then turned to look at Mu Changqing's hand:
"The glove was punctured by a shrimp shell?"
"No."
Mu Changqing shook his head:
"I'm not that clumsy."
Hearing this, the study committee member shrank his little hand and checked his gloves quietly.
Fortunately, she is not clumsy.
But at a table of six people, there will always be some clumsy ones, and Wang Xiaomeng is already changing gloves in a guilty conscience.
"Although the gloves are good, but Xiaoxian, it's so strange that my hands start to get greasy after a while..."
Mu Changqing's white and tender fingers were squeezed together and then separated. Although they were not stretched, they were still a little greasy.
"This is normal. Oil molecules can penetrate this kind of disposable thin plastic gloves, so no matter how many pairs you change, you will get some."
Lin Xiaoxian made a science popularization, and then took the study committee as a positive example:
"If you are afraid of oil, you can do it like Jia, with a glove on your left hand and chopsticks on your right hand. At least one hand is dry, which is convenient for drinking beer and holding a mobile phone."
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