Siheyuan: Don't call me a fool

Ding Qiunan stood there, carefully rubbing his lower back with his hands.

While kneading, he asked carefully, "Is it here?"

Cui Dake lay there: "No, go down, go down..."

He kept guiding Ding Qiunan's hands to rub down.

Ding Qiunan frowned and was hesitating whether to continue down, when He Yuzhu strode in.

"Director He, are you here?" Ding Qiunan immediately stood up straight and asked in surprise.

He Yuzhu didn't speak, and looked at Cui Dake lying there with a dark face.

This Ding Qiunan is really too simple.

This Cui Dake pretended to be hurt on purpose, lying there to take advantage of her, but she was still there foolishly being lured by him to touch the wound.

If he didn't come in by himself, would this bad guy lead him to the bottom?

As soon as he heard Director He's three words, Cui Dake, who was lying there, trembled suddenly, but immediately calmed down, still lying there humming.

He Yuzhu snorted and asked Ding Qiunan, "What's going on?"

Ding Qiunan blushed a little, pouted and said, "This Cui...Master Cui came and said that he was careless when working, and the machine touched his lower back, which hurt so badly. Let me rub his injury. But... ...But I rubbed his waist, but he kept saying down and down..."

With that said, tears were about to come out.

He Yuzhu glared at her angrily, and said in his heart that you are a silly girl, people are here to eat your tofu, and you are still treating people's injuries in a foolish way.

But seeing Ding Qiunan's pouting and aggrieved expression, he couldn't bear to scold him.

So he turned his face to look at Cui Dake who was lying there, and said, "You hurt your waist, right? Leave it to me, I'm the best at treating waist injuries."

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves, bent down, and put his hands on Cui Dake's waist.

Cui Dake was shocked immediately, feeling inexplicably scared in his heart, and wanted to jump down in a hurry.

But He Yuzhu's hand firmly pressed down on his waist: "Master Cui, why are you so anxious? Don't you have a backache? Why are you in such a hurry? Are you looking down on me, Mr. He's medical skills?"

Cui Dake was held down by his waist tightly, unable to move, so he could only smile along with him: "Director He is joking, who doesn't know that you are a famous genius doctor in our rolling mill, how dare I look down on you? I just I feel that you are the chief engineer now, and your time is so precious that you can't waste it on me."

He Yuzhu said: "Don't talk nonsense, since I have met you, I will treat you. Xiao Ding, please watch carefully, and this master Cui will come to see you again in the future, just show him like this."

As he said that, he pressed Cui Dake's waist with one hand, and pressed his waist and eyes hard with the other hand.

"Ouch..." Cui Dake howled like a pig, and wanted to jump up again because of the pain.

The place where He Yuzhu pressed was the weakest part of a person's waist. Not to mention He Yuzhu's hand is so strong, even if Ding Qiunan's little hand pushes up, a strong man of two hundred catties would have to jump up in pain.

But this time Cui Dake still couldn't jump up, He Yuzhu's other hand was like a huge weight, pressing firmly on his waist, making him unable to move.

"Ouch...He...Director He...It hurts..." Cui Dake was about to burst into tears, begging.

Ding Qiunan at the side saw him in pain, and couldn't help but his heart twitched.

But He Yuzhu remained unmoved at all, still tightly pressing Cui Dake's waist, and pushed hard with the other hand: "It's okay if it hurts, what you suffered is a waist injury, which is the most troublesome, you must Treat it from the root, or if you cure it today, you will have to come back tomorrow, and I have to cure you all at once."

Cui Dake howled in pain one after another, Ding Qiunan's pretty face turned pale with fright, and he pulled He Yuzhu's sleeve anxiously.

He Yuzhu didn't stop at all, and continued to stand there one after another.

Cui Dake, who is at the top, is alive and well.

His howls echoed all around the infirmary.

I don't know how long it took, seeing Cui Dake lying there unable to scream, He Yuzhu stopped his hand and patted Cui Dake's butt: "Okay, Master Cui, how are you doing now? Does it still hurt? If it still hurts, can I do it again?"

Cui Dake, who had already been tortured to death by him, lying there without even the strength to raise his head, was shocked when he heard this, and jumped up suddenly with the strength he didn't know where he came from, clutching his hands Waist: "Okay, okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, Director He, your medical skills are too good, I'm all healed, and it doesn't hurt anymore."

While clutching his waist, he limped and quickly escaped from the infirmary, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Ding Qiunan was stunned and asked in surprise: "Director He, does this really work? Is he really healed?"

He Yuzhu said angrily: "You! Don't you know that he is deliberately taking advantage of you?"

Only then did Ding Qiunan realize that He Yuzhu wasn't hurting Cui Dake at all, but was avenging her and punishing Cui Dake on purpose.

Immediately, he was angry and embarrassed again, blushing and stomping his feet: "This Cui Dake, why is he so bad?!"

He Yuzhu shook his head helplessly, why is this girl so innocent?

It seems that I have to be optimistic in the future, or I will be harmed by this Cui Dake just like in the TV series.

But looking at Ding Qiunan's shy and annoyed look, he is really cute and charming.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, and gently squeezed that cute and smooth face: "Be smarter in the future, and don't be fooled by this guy again."

After finishing speaking, I felt that my actions were a little awkward.

Looking at Ding Qiunan again, his face was already red to the neck, and his face was full of shyness of a little girl.

"Director He..."

He Yuzhu hurriedly coughed lightly: "Cough... By the way, the art performance is about to start, how is your preparation for the show?"

Ding Qiunan blushed and said: "I have practiced the dance very well, but I don't know how to do it without anyone to accompany me."

No accompaniment?

He Yuzhu turned his head and looked around: "Where's the flute I left behind last time?"

Ding Qiunan immediately turned his head, and carefully took out the flute that He Yuzhu played last time from the inner compartment where he was resting.

He Yuzhu took the flute and was about to start playing.

Ding Qiunan took out the flute from behind again, blushed and said, "Director He, didn't you say you'd teach me how to play this when you have time?"

Chapter 124 Standard Equipment for Winners

"This one……"

He Yuzhu looked at Ding Qiunan's shy and charming face, his throat moved, and finally he said calmly: "Let's wait for this, it takes a lot of effort to learn this, and now the art performance is just around the corner, let's work on your show first .”

Ding Qiunan nodded: "Okay, Director He, I will listen to you."

As he spoke, he frowned slightly, and said embarrassingly, "Director He, I suddenly thought of a question."

"You said."

"You are the accompanist for me now, but when it comes to the performance, who will I find to be my accompaniment?" Ding Qiunan asked worriedly: "You are usually so busy, will you have time to participate in the performance?"

He Yuzhu smiled, and instinctively wanted to reach out to touch that beautiful face, but he stretched halfway and finally landed on Ding Qiunan's shoulder: "Don't worry, even if it's a big deal, I will go to accompany you .”

"Really?" Ding Qiunan's eyes lit up all of a sudden, his face was flushed, and he couldn't help saying: "Director He, you, you are so kind to me."

That is necessary, He Yuzhu said in his heart, such a beautiful girl, who wouldn't want to be nice to you?

Besides, don't I have to teach you how to play in the future?It is necessary to cultivate and cultivate feelings first. If the feelings are not cultivated in place, can it be played well?

Next, He Yuzhu carefully accompanied Ding Qiunan to practice the program for a while, focusing on helping her adjust her breathing, ups and downs, and teaching her how to extend her breath while singing.

At the same time, she also corrected her dancing posture. Under his careful training, Dr. Ding's legs were raised higher and more graceful.

Moreover, He Yuzhu really felt that Ding Qiunan's musical talent was much higher than that of Yu Haitang.

This busy, that is, the whole morning, the two of them were so devoted to practice that they missed the time for eating.

After practicing until one o'clock, Ding Qiunan inadvertently looked up at the watch on the wall, and then exclaimed in surprise: "Ah, it's already one o'clock!"

Said and looked at He Yuzhu awkwardly: "Director He, it's already time for dinner, why don't I invite you out for dinner?"

go out to eat?There are not many restaurants outside these days, and He Yuzhu is not used to the hygiene and the dishes.

He thought for a while: "Well, let's go, I'll take you to a place to eat."

Ding Qiunan nodded without thinking, and locked the door of the infirmary.

"Director He, how do we go? Ride my bicycle?" Ding Qiunan asked.

What kind of bicycle do you ride if you have a motorcycle?

He Yuzhu shook his head: "No, ride my motorcycle."

"Motorcycle? Director He, do you have a motorcycle?"

In this era, the charm of motorcycles is indeed much greater than that of bicycles, especially for girls, they are simply weapons with huge lethality.

When Ding Qiunan heard that He Yuzhu had a motorcycle, he was immediately excited.

"Yes, the leader just gave me a motorcycle, and I will also take you for a ride to experience it." He Yuzhu said.

"That's great, Director He, I haven't ridden a motorcycle before. I used to see a classmate of mine riding on her boyfriend's motorcycle, and I was almost envious of me." Ding Qiunan's excited little face flushed, becoming more and more beautiful moving.

"Really? Let's find her on a motorcycle later!" He Yuzhu said.

Ding Qiunan was taken aback: "What are we looking for her for?"

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Didn't she make you envious? Let's make her come back today!"

As he said that, he had already walked to the carport of the rolling mill.

In the distance, I saw a brand-new and fashionable motorcycle parked there. Ding Qiunan ran over in disbelief, circled the motorcycle for a few times, and asked suspiciously: "Director He, is this really the case?" Is it your motorcycle?"

He Yuzhu nodded with a smile: "Yes, how's it going? Does your classmate's boyfriend have a nice motorcycle?"

Ding Qiunan nodded excitedly: "Of course it looks better than his. Director He, I have never seen such a beautiful motorcycle. The motorcycles I have seen before are actually similar in style to bicycles, but there are more. It's just an engine. But your motorcycle is as advanced as foreign motorcycles, and if you ride it, you will definitely return 100% of your time."

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Then tell me, if I drive you to find your classmate, will I envy her to death?"

Ding Qiunan said without thinking, "That's for sure. She must have never seen such a motorcycle before. How could she not be envious? Maybe..." At this point, he stopped talking.

"Maybe what?" He Yuzhu asked.

Ding Qiunan blushed and didn't say anything. What she wanted to say was that her classmate was very vain. If she saw this motorcycle, she might kick her boyfriend to pursue He Yuzhu.

No way, who made the temptation of this motorcycle so great.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, He Yuzhu didn't ask any more questions. He pushed the motorcycle out of the hood, sat on it first, and then tilted his chin at Ding Qiunan.

Ding Qiunan immediately jumped onto the back seat of the motorcycle like a cheerful bird.

"Hold me, or I will throw you off." He Yuzhu reminded.

Ding Qiunan blushed a bit, but obediently stretched out both hands, and gently grabbed He Yuzhu's clothes.

But this is obviously not enough, this effect is not what He Yuzhu wants.

He started the motorcycle with one kick, and instead of putting it in gear, he slammed the accelerator vigorously.

Immediately, the roar of motorcycles rang out, and the sound wave blasted the entire factory area. People passing by all looked sideways, and they were suddenly incomparably envious.

"I'll go! Mr. He is really amazing! They're all on motorcycles!"

"Yes! And this motorcycle is really handsome. I haven't seen such a beautiful motorcycle in the entire Forty-Nine City."

"Hey, what's going on with you guys? Why is the focus on the motorcycle? Shouldn't it be on the guy in the backseat?"

"Isn't it? Our big beauty Ding actually sits in the back seat of Mr. He. It's so enviable."

"What's the use of jealousy, isn't a beautiful woman in a car always the standard equipment for a successful person? Except Mr. He, who do you think can afford such a configuration?"

"That's right, success is still young, and only Mr. He is worthy of it."

……

Amidst the envy, He Yuzhu said: "Hold tight." Then he put the gear into gear and stepped on the gas.

boom!

The motorcycle accelerated suddenly and rushed out suddenly.

Sitting in the back seat, Ding Qiunan, who was a bit reserved at first, suddenly felt his body leaning back and was almost thrown out of the car.

She was so frightened that Huarong turned pale immediately, without even thinking about it, she rushed forward and hugged He Yuzhu's waist tightly.

Chapter 125 You Are So Popular

He Yuzhu carried Ding Qiunan, hit the accelerator, and left the rolling mill amidst the envy of the crowd.

Of course he didn't go to Ding Qiunan's classmate to show off, but took Ding Qiunan directly back to the courtyard.

Both of them haven't eaten yet, He Yuzhu is going to take Miss Ding back to his hut, and cook a delicious meal for her.

When the motorcycle stopped at the gate of the courtyard, Ding Qiunan hadn't recovered from the speed of the car, he was still hugging He Yuzhu's waist tightly, and his face was pressed against his back, eyes closed, Fascinated and intoxicated by the face.