After rebirth, the ex-husband of the president knelt and wore the keyboard

Ji Anzhi held back a smile, and didn't say yes, but the strength of her hands was obviously much lighter. After rubbing for a while, she reached out and lifted Shen Ze's nightgown.

The man grabbed the hem of his clothes vigilantly, turned over abruptly,

"What are you doing, don't..."

As if he understood what Ji Anzhi was going to do, he blushed and refused, refusing to let go no matter what.

"Be obedient." Ji Anzhi patted his hand, "What's there to be shy about, it's not that I've never seen you without clothes on, apply some medicine and you'll be done soon, otherwise you won't be able to sit down tomorrow, and you'll be laughed at! "

A joke is a joke, he would rather be laughed at than be rubbed by Ji Anzhi.

Seeing his unyielding appearance, Ji Anzhi smiled and kissed the man's cheek,

"Honey, be good."

Shen Ze accidentally let go of his hand, allowing Ji Anzhi to take off his nightgown, and by the way, take off the inside as well.

The burning pain was exposed in the slightly cool air, and this strong contrast made his face turn red instantly.

He subconsciously followed the movements of Ji Anzhi's hand and looked back,

"It's so ruthless! It's all swollen, so red!" Whispering and complaining, while enjoying the massage.

Sure enough, after applying the medicine, I felt a coolness behind me, and the burning, exploding pain really relieved a lot.

The man lay comfortably on the pillow, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't want to move anymore.

Ji Anzhi packed up all the tools, put them all in a box, and put them in the closet,

Then, following Shen Ze, he lay beside him,

"Ah Ze, are you... still in pain?"

The man shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's much better. After all, I will try not to make mistakes in the future. Your hands are really dirty! I dare not."

He leaned towards Ji Anzhi, put his arms around her waist, and kissed her hard on the lips,

"I love you, I love you! Although I make mistakes occasionally, I am willing to accept punishment."

Ji Anzhi propped up his upper body, looked at the people beside him, and asked him with a smile at the corner of his mouth,

"How happy are you? Isn't it sad to be beaten?"

"sad!"

Shen nodded seriously, then leaned next to her ear with a low and provocative voice,

"After you're sad, you won't be sad. I like whatever you give."

The scorching breath hit Ji Anzhi's ears, making her feel itchy,

"I didn't expect it!"

She leaned in and gave Shen Ze a deep kiss as a reward.

In Shen Ze's opinion, if he could be kissed like this once after being beaten, then he would rather be beaten every day, or he could consider changing to a softer chair.

It's just that when he went to the company the next day, his mind changed.

maybe...

It’s okay to call once every three days. If it’s every day, forget it. After all, standing up and working is a bit too tiring.

"Mr. Shen... Doesn't that feather duster work?"

Seeing his restless appearance, Pan Feng cautiously asked.

Not to mention this, Shen Ze hasn't remembered it yet, and when he mentions it, he becomes very angry.

"You!" He pointed at Pan Feng, "With your ability to work, I still want you! Do you have any brains? When you buy plastic pipes, you buy transparent ones! You are blind as my wife!"

Shen Ze looked down at the document, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"In a factory in the suburbs, the workshop said that there is a shortage of people. You can help for three days! After transporting the newly arrived one ton of raw materials, come back. Remember to transport it alone! If I find someone helping you, I will add another ton for you !"

Pan Feng's expression froze instantly,

What should I do, I want to plead for mercy, but seeing him being beaten so badly, if I plead for mercy, my death will be even worse.

"roll!"

Shen Ze cursed angrily, and threw the documents on the table at Pan Feng.

Ji Anzhi stood in front of the table, looked down at the porcelain vase, frowned, with a displeased expression on his face.

Wen Siyu explained embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, Master, I'm ashamed of you. I really can't fix this thing. It stands to reason that many of my theoretical foundations are okay.

But in practice, it's really difficult, this...is too ugly..."

Ji Anzhi went to the side cabinet and picked up the tools, and then began to dismantle the porcelain vase that Wen Siyu had repaired.

The little girl looked disappointed. The master had already started to dismantle her work, so she must be very dissatisfied, and probably wouldn't teach her much.

"Siyu, watch, I only operate this once, you have to watch carefully with your eyes and remember with your heart."

Ji Anzhi held two adjacent tiles, first carefully cleaned them, found the gaps between the bites, and filled them. Every step was extremely meticulous, and the movements of his hands were so stable that there was no slight deviation.

Wen Siyu looked at it seriously, and when she finished the operation, she couldn't help applauding,

After the drum was over, he was instantly dejected again,

"Hey! Why can't I do it? Master, your hands are so steady. How did you do it?"

Ji Anzhi stretched out his finger and supported the table,

"Just like this, do push-ups with your fingers every day, do as much as you can, increase a little every day, and your fingers will have strength over time."

After that, she got up and gave the chair to Wen Siyu.

In fact, she knows that it is normal for the first repair to be done like this. She didn't expect Wen Siyu to do a good job. All she wanted was an attitude.

She just wanted to see how seriously Wen Siyu took this matter.

She has been here several times during this period, and every time she can see Wen Siyu in the operating room, she is the first to arrive when the office opens, and after get off work, the security guard has urged her many times before leaving.

So Ji Anzhi felt that she had an attitude. For things like talent, a little bit is enough.

Until the afternoon, Wen Siyu rushed into the office excitedly,

"Master! Take a look, Master. Although I can't do as well as you did, I think there is progress!"

She took Ji Anzhi's hand involuntarily and rushed into the operating room.

"Look at it!"

Ji Anzhi looked carefully, and it was indeed as she said,

"It's ok, you've done a good job, you just follow me to learn the next things systematically."

After saying this, Wen Siyu dared to ask her,

"Master, I heard that the porcelain you restored can't be seen under X-rays. If I can do this continuously, will ten years be enough?"

This is hard to say, talent and hard work are equally important, but self-confidence is more important,

"You, work hard, I don't think it will take ten years!"

Boom boom boom!

Wen Siyu glanced back, then turned to open the door.

"Hello, I'm the security guard at the gate. There was a sneaky person who was brought back to the security department. She said she knew Ji Anzhi, Mr. Ji, may I ask..."

Ji Anzhi heard the movement, walked over, and asked doubtfully,

"Who?"