After receiving the certificate, the paranoid uncle kissed me 99 times a day

Zhuang Ming smiled silently, and reached out to touch Qin Xin's head.

Seeing that Zhuang Ming didn't mean to laugh at herself, Qin Xin put her hand down, took Zhuang Ming's left hand, and wrote on the palm of his hand:

I wanted to scare you, but I didn't expect Brother Yan to come here suddenly.

The itchy feeling on the palms made Zhuang Ming's eyes darken, and he wished he could hug Qin Xin and let Qin Xin write on other places on his body.

But there are outsiders.

Zhuang Ming squeezed Qin Xin's little hand, indicating that Qin Xin was okay, then turned to chat with Yan Shanheng about work.

On the surface, he was serious, but in fact, his mind had drifted away for a while, how to coax Qin Xin to get under the desk and help him comfort his brother.

Yan Shanheng couldn't see that Zhuang Ming was perfunctory at all, and he was still talking about work seriously, and Zhuang Ming would respond from time to time.

The brain was spinning rapidly, and Zhuang Ming didn't seem to be so serious about his work at ordinary times. After a while, Zhuang Ming squinted his eyes indistinctly.

Taking advantage of Yan Shanheng's inattention, he pushed the document at hand to the table.

When Yan Shanheng saw that the document was dropped, he didn't think there was anything wrong at all, so he stood up and went to pick it up.

When Qin Xin heard the footsteps, she felt guilty and didn't want to be discovered, so she pushed Zhuang Ming's legs away and got under the table.

"What sound?" Yan Shanheng was puzzled.

Zhuang Ming glanced at Qin Xin under the table, pursed his lips and said, "My little rabbit."

"Huh? In addition to cats and dogs, do you have a rabbit? Why haven't you posted on Weibo?"

"Take a look back and let's get down to business."

Zhuang Ming and Yan Shanheng continued to talk about the business, Qin Xin was relieved, then half-knelt down on limp feet, with both hands hanging on Zhuang Ming's lap for support.

In this position, Qin Xin's weight was hanging on Zhuang Ming's long legs, so she wasn't that tired, but after half a minute, Qin Xin regretted it.

Because... Her face was less than twenty centimeters away from Zhuang Ming.

The space under the table was small, and Qin Xin's breath was almost all in the key parts. Soon Qin Xin blushed, and after a few minutes, not only blushed, but also felt hot with shame.

Qin Xin was too shy, she was so shy that she couldn't hear what Zhuang Ming and Yan Shanheng were talking about, her head was buzzing, and now she just wanted to escape quickly.

When will Yan Shanheng be able to leave?Woohoo, she can't take it anymore!One breath is the smell of Zhuang Ming...

Qin Xin is not feeling well, so how can Zhuang Ming feel better?

Qin Xin's breath was too hot, the spray of her breath was like adding fuel to the flames, and even her trousers collapsed.

Zhuang Ming took a deep breath, put his left hand on the back of Qin Xin's hand, and wrote a sentence.

baby help me.

Qin Xin trembled, then shook her head.

Zhuang Ming wrote.

Help me, I will drive Yan Shanheng away in 5 minutes.

Qin Xin hesitated for a moment, for some reason, this scene felt a little familiar, as if such a thing had happened once before when she was in the group office.

That time... her mouth was sore for a whole day.

No, Qin Xin won't be fooled this time.

"Is it hot, Lao Zhuang, why are you sweating?" Yan Shanheng glanced at the vertical air conditioner next to him, "Is 25 degrees okay? I don't even feel hot in a suit."

Zhuang Ming naturally wears home clothes at home, and home clothes are much lighter than suits.

It is difficult for Zhuang Ming to explain to Yan Shanheng that sweat can be divided into hot sweat and cold sweat.

"A little bit, come here first today, you go back." Zhuang Ming couldn't take it anymore, and didn't bother to coax Qin Xin anymore, and directly issued an order to Yan Shanheng to chase away.

As a result, Yan Shan didn't move, "What's the rush, the meal will be ready soon, won't you let me have a meal? I really want to try your handicraft."

In the past two days, Qin Xin has been posting Zhuang Ming's cooking on Weibo, and took many photos of Zhuang Ming's cooking. A domineering CEO is busy in front of the stove in an apron. This contrast makes fans excited.

He came today, no matter what, he wanted to taste Zhuang Ming's cooking for millions of fans, whether he would eat dead people, and to verify whether he was posing for a photo.

Zhuang Ming had a dark face, and really wanted to punch him, "Are you really going?"

"No, I just want to stay and eat."

Zhuang Ming raised his voice, "Xiaomi!"

"Woof!" Xiaomi was fighting with the little raccoon downstairs, but when he heard Zhuang Ming's call, he immediately ran up.

Yan Shanheng's eyes widened, "Zhuang Ming! You are shameless! You let the dog go!"

"three,"

"two,"

"I'm going! Can't I go!"

Only then did Zhuang Ming speak, "Xiaomi, don't come here, let's play."

Yan Shanheng: "..." That's fucking outrageous!Is this really a brother?It must be fake.

Yan Shanheng is afraid of dogs, and was bitten when he was a child. If the dog doesn't bark, he won't be too afraid, but when the dog barks, his legs will go limp.

So Yan Shanheng really didn't dare to sit here for a meal, and ran away in a hurry.

As soon as the study door was closed, Qin Xin wanted to run away.

As a result, Zhuang Ming put his hands on both sides of the table, blocking Qin Xin's way.

"Honey...don't...me, I'm thirsty and I want to go downstairs to drink water."

"Water is not nutritious, drink something nutritious."

*

Today's dinner was cooked by Zhuang Ming, who cooked a pot of white rice porridge that was smooth and easy to eat.

Qin Xin was sitting on the sofa in the living room, pounding wildly on the pillow.

"Damn uncle, bad husband, beat you to death!"

It's okay not to speak, but when she speaks, her cheeks feel sore, Qin Xin is so wronged that she is about to cry.

Zhuang Ming put the porridge on the table and waited for it to cool down, took out a paper towel and wiped his hands before walking towards Qin Xin, but when Qin Xin saw Zhuang Ming approaching, she turned her back and put her head on the table. Buried in a pillow.

Zhuang Ming laughed, and sat next to Qin Xin to pat his buttocks, "Why is Xinxin so cute when she's angry?"

"I'm not cute, I'm very angry now! If I get angry, the consequences will be serious!"

"How serious is it?"

Qin Xin was silent for a while, yes, what should I do if I get angry?Run away from home and move to grandpa's house like before?It was obviously useless, because Zhuang Ming would follow him.

Then, return to the national team early?Forget it, her hand has not fully recovered, and she is still reluctant to part with Zhuang Ming.

Qin Xin thought seriously, Zhuang Ming didn't rush, but waited patiently.

Finally, Qin Xin sat up abruptly, "I will punish you to sleep in the study for three days!"

Zhuang Ming, "...can I change the punishment?"

"No!" Qin Xin continued, "I have to change the desk in the study!"

"The table can be changed, but not sleeping in the study." Zhuang Ming hugged Qin Xin into his arms domineeringly, "Don't be angry baby, next time you say no, I won't force you again."

Qin Xin pursed her lips, then shook her head, "Mr. Zhuang, your words are no longer credible!"

If it has nothing to do with love, Qin Xin will believe everything Zhuang Ming said, but if it has something to do with love, Zhuang Ming can't believe anything!

After countless personal experiences, Qin Xin already knew Zhuang Ming very well.

"Is it necessary to sleep in the study?"

"Yes! I must sleep."

"Okay, I'm on trial."

An adult, the head of a family, really has to bear the consequences for his actions. Anyway, with Qin Xin's character of not holding grudges, he might forget about it the next day after he wakes up.