When I Woke Up, I Become a Coquettish B*tch
Chapter 57
No matter whether Qin Yi agrees or not, Tang Yutian, the senior private runner, is sure to be the one.
In order to accompany him on the run, Tang Yutian also advanced his usual off-duty time by an hour and a half.So Qin Yi was dragged out of the study by Tang Yutian every day, and after being pulled out, he led him outside.
Qin Yi is not a lazy person, but he feels that things like improving his physique should be done step by step, so every time he would suggest: "Mr. Tang, can you just run half a lap today?"
At such times, Tang Yutian would reply coldly: "No one step less."
"So when will your treadmill be repaired?"
"I don't know, I'm still working on it."
"..."
This conversation lasted about six or seven days.
Qin Yi's old bones were like being run over by a wheel, before he could recover, he was run over again.Repeatedly.
On this day, when dark clouds swept across the city and a thunderclap sounded in the sky, Qin Yi felt that hope was rekindled in life.
On rainy days, I can't go out for a run, so I can rest.
Make a cup of tea and read a book, and go to bed on time.
Even though he had a good idea, Qin Yi still paid close attention to the movement at the door.It's already Tang Yutian's off-duty time, and Tang Yutian's figure has not been seen for a long time.
The tone in his heart was finally completely relaxed, and it was a blessing in heaven that he escaped a catastrophe.
So Qin Yi got up and went to the kitchen to make a pot of tea, and took it to the bedroom to drink it slowly.Elizabeth smelled the aroma, kicked her front and rear legs, jumped directly onto his knee, and stretched out her soft little pad to grab the edge of the table.
Qin Yi poured tea slowly, put down the teapot and rubbed Elizabeth's head: "You want to drink too?"
"Meow……"
Seeing how cute it looked, Qin Yi poured another small bowl of tea, dipped some with his fingertips, and brought it to Elizabeth's mouth.
Elizabeth moved her little nose, and was about to open her mouth, but Qin Yi felt its small body suddenly flinch, and then jumped down at an alarming speed, without looking back, and ran out the door with its tail between its legs.
Qin Yi followed its path, looked all the way to the door, and saw the pair of black leather shoes next to the cat's tail.
There are some water stains on the shoes, and there are dark gray suit trousers on the top, with meticulous stitching, indifferent and noble.
Tang Yutian stood at the door, as if he was coming back in a hurry, and some strands of his hair were unfortunately wet by the rain. Qin Yi was surprised by this scene, but there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart from nowhere—— It smells a bit like carbonic acid bubbles.
Gently bubbling on the apex.
"Mr. Tang?"
Tang Yutian walked in and walked straight in front of him: "Yes."
"It's raining outside today." The tea on his fingertips had already cooled down. After Qin Yi finished speaking, he was about to find a tissue to wipe it off when Tang Yutian grabbed his wrist.
Tang Yutian leaned over slightly, opened his mouth to enclose Qin Yi's fingertips.
"..."
All the tea on his fingertips was sucked into Tang Yutian's lips. Just by licking this man, he had a strong desire to be possessive, lingering and dangerous.
Qin Yi seemed to feel that his whole body was trembling slightly, from his fingertips all the way to his heart.As if being burned by fire, he immediately retracted his fingers.
Tang Yutian simply didn't care, he licked up everything that should have been licked, and what shouldn't have been licked——
He almost licked down the idiot's fingertips.
Tang Yutian let go of the hand that was restraining Qin Yi's wrist, and put it on the table instead, with the other hand clasping the back of Qin Yi's head, and asked in such a shockingly intimate posture: "Pu'er?"
Tang Yutian seemed to never button up the collar of his shirt properly, leaving three pieces each time, so his collar was kept open to below the collarbone.
Not to mention the tie, which was baggy and out of shape.
It was indeed Pu'er. He didn't have time to drink the pot that Uncle De brought over last time, but he kept it in his heart.
However, Tang Yutian was able to distinguish the type of tea, which surprised Qin Yi, especially when he used such an inscrutable feeling as if he was proficient in the tea ceremony, with a deep and long ending sound.
"Mr. Tang, do you also like to drink?"
Tang Yutian said flatly, "I don't like it, it's too bitter."
Qin Yi was speechless.
Then you can still tell the species?
As if knowing what Qin Yi was thinking, Tang Yutian rubbed the back of his head twice and said, "This is the only kind of tea at home."
After finishing speaking, he was silent for two seconds, and continued: "In the past, she liked drinking very much."
"You... Mother?" Qin Yi asked softly.
Tang Yutian didn't treat this topic as a deep-seated secret, he said frankly: "She is a gentle and elegant woman... She trims flowers and cuts grass in the garden every day, likes to paint ink, bamboo branches... I really want to know, if she Still alive, what will become of me."
How she would teach him.
You can also scold him.
Qin Yi met his eyes that were clearly bottomless but seemed to be shining, and he didn't know which sentence to say first when he was full of words.
Finally, he said softly but firmly: "If she was alive, she would be proud of you."
Because even though you have covered yourself with so many layers of brutal indifference, you are still not lost in the materialistic flow of a wealthy family.
After he finished speaking, Tang Yutian stared at him more and more dangerously, as if he wanted to eat him in one bite.
Qin Yi couldn't help thinking... Did he say something wrong?
What he said was correct, it was because he said it so well that Tang Yutian wanted to kiss him very much.I want to bite him viciously, but I also want to lick him gently, roll all his tastes over, and let him taste his too.
"Get up," Tang Yutian turned his eyes away in the end, and changed the subject, he was afraid that he would really not be able to bear it any longer, "It's time to run."
Qin Yi looked at the pouring rain outside the window.
"Do you still remember that treadmill?" Tang Yutian walked outside, his footsteps paused when he reached the door, "Today, it was finally repaired."
"..."
Qin Yi remembered a sentence I read on the Internet today, the longest road I have traveled is your routine.
Recently, he has finally made some efforts to keep up with the times. He played a penguin game with difficulty, and after thinking about it for a long time, he clicked into a room called Penguin Show, and a row of villains stood on the screen.
...Although he didn't know what the fun of this game was, he still insisted on staying in that inexplicable room for half an hour.
As a result, in the evening, the two of them got along in a different way, Qin Yi was sweating profusely on the treadmill, while Tang Yutian was working with a laptop.
It was raining outside the window.
Qin Yi was tired from running and wanted to jump off the treadmill like a car, when Tang Yutian snorted coldly behind him: "Trash."
He shuddered all over, and continued to run with difficulty. After a while, he heard Tang Yutian spit out the second half of the sentence: "You can make a mistake in the percentage, take it back and redo it, if it doesn't work, pack it up and get out."
How much work did Tang Yutian bring home in order to run with him like this every day?
Qin Yi glanced back secretly, and saw Tang Yutian working seriously.Calm, calm, but also with his usual publicity.
It was an hour after the run, and Qin Yi took a rest for more than ten minutes in the middle, standing on the edge of the treadmill bent over and almost out of breath.
In the evening, Qin Yi warmed a cup of hot milk, brushed her teeth after drinking, and went to bed.
There was a small lamp beside the bed, and he leaned on the bedside to browse the Tianya Forum.
Recently, he has done enough homework to keep up with the times. In addition to the Penguin show, reading a post every night before going to bed has become a task target he set for himself.
The hot post on the front page today seems to be very interesting, unlike the heinous theme of a father-in-law falling in love with a pretty daughter-in-law a few days ago, it seems to be a literary post.
The topic of this hot post is - the little daisy blooming at an altitude of [-] meters.
It seems to be full of social meaning and thought-provoking.
Qin Yi moved his fingers and pointed in.
Host ID: A hair wandering in a different dimension.
"What should I do if I had a py transaction with someone else on the plane, I'm so anxious! Enduring the pain of my chrysanthemum, I ask you for help!"
"..." What is a py transaction?
Qin Yi ignored this inexplicable sense of familiarity and continued to scroll down.
"The thing is, I was drugged before I got on the plane, and I had to have sex to undo it. He, he is my big brother, the kind who always covers me."
The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, Qin Yi stretched out his finger and slid down a few lines.
Someone raised a question: "So is it sex? Sir, have you considered the feelings of other passengers on the plane?"
A hair wandering in a different dimension: "Private jets! Also, don't be obsessed with these unnecessary places, okay dear, hurry up, he went to buy medicine and he will be back soon!"
Another thread asked: "Hey, what medicine?"
A hair in another dimension: "I don't really want to talk about this issue."
……
Qin Yi crawled through three pages, and was finally able to confirm that this person was Mao Jixiang.
Although he didn't quite understand what they were talking about, he thought it was a coincidence that it was really amazing to meet acquaintances while wandering around the world.
Qin Yi typed very slowly, and when he finished typing a line, the post had already turned a page, and the enthusiasm was rising.
On this side, Mao Jixiang was also very speechless. He had an appointment with a gun for a while and finished the appointment with the crematorium.He felt that he should be one with the white thigh, but...
Anyway weird.
He was an innocent and good boy, but suddenly lost his body.
Mao Jixiang was looking for more reliable advice in the large-scale replies, and suddenly saw the latest reply that shocked him.
Heaven rewards those who work hard: "Hehe, what a coincidence, I am relieved knowing that you are fine. What happened to you and your white thighs? By the way, what does the py transaction mean?"
This friend named Tiandao Fuqin added a piercing smile at the end :) expression.
In order to accompany him on the run, Tang Yutian also advanced his usual off-duty time by an hour and a half.So Qin Yi was dragged out of the study by Tang Yutian every day, and after being pulled out, he led him outside.
Qin Yi is not a lazy person, but he feels that things like improving his physique should be done step by step, so every time he would suggest: "Mr. Tang, can you just run half a lap today?"
At such times, Tang Yutian would reply coldly: "No one step less."
"So when will your treadmill be repaired?"
"I don't know, I'm still working on it."
"..."
This conversation lasted about six or seven days.
Qin Yi's old bones were like being run over by a wheel, before he could recover, he was run over again.Repeatedly.
On this day, when dark clouds swept across the city and a thunderclap sounded in the sky, Qin Yi felt that hope was rekindled in life.
On rainy days, I can't go out for a run, so I can rest.
Make a cup of tea and read a book, and go to bed on time.
Even though he had a good idea, Qin Yi still paid close attention to the movement at the door.It's already Tang Yutian's off-duty time, and Tang Yutian's figure has not been seen for a long time.
The tone in his heart was finally completely relaxed, and it was a blessing in heaven that he escaped a catastrophe.
So Qin Yi got up and went to the kitchen to make a pot of tea, and took it to the bedroom to drink it slowly.Elizabeth smelled the aroma, kicked her front and rear legs, jumped directly onto his knee, and stretched out her soft little pad to grab the edge of the table.
Qin Yi poured tea slowly, put down the teapot and rubbed Elizabeth's head: "You want to drink too?"
"Meow……"
Seeing how cute it looked, Qin Yi poured another small bowl of tea, dipped some with his fingertips, and brought it to Elizabeth's mouth.
Elizabeth moved her little nose, and was about to open her mouth, but Qin Yi felt its small body suddenly flinch, and then jumped down at an alarming speed, without looking back, and ran out the door with its tail between its legs.
Qin Yi followed its path, looked all the way to the door, and saw the pair of black leather shoes next to the cat's tail.
There are some water stains on the shoes, and there are dark gray suit trousers on the top, with meticulous stitching, indifferent and noble.
Tang Yutian stood at the door, as if he was coming back in a hurry, and some strands of his hair were unfortunately wet by the rain. Qin Yi was surprised by this scene, but there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart from nowhere—— It smells a bit like carbonic acid bubbles.
Gently bubbling on the apex.
"Mr. Tang?"
Tang Yutian walked in and walked straight in front of him: "Yes."
"It's raining outside today." The tea on his fingertips had already cooled down. After Qin Yi finished speaking, he was about to find a tissue to wipe it off when Tang Yutian grabbed his wrist.
Tang Yutian leaned over slightly, opened his mouth to enclose Qin Yi's fingertips.
"..."
All the tea on his fingertips was sucked into Tang Yutian's lips. Just by licking this man, he had a strong desire to be possessive, lingering and dangerous.
Qin Yi seemed to feel that his whole body was trembling slightly, from his fingertips all the way to his heart.As if being burned by fire, he immediately retracted his fingers.
Tang Yutian simply didn't care, he licked up everything that should have been licked, and what shouldn't have been licked——
He almost licked down the idiot's fingertips.
Tang Yutian let go of the hand that was restraining Qin Yi's wrist, and put it on the table instead, with the other hand clasping the back of Qin Yi's head, and asked in such a shockingly intimate posture: "Pu'er?"
Tang Yutian seemed to never button up the collar of his shirt properly, leaving three pieces each time, so his collar was kept open to below the collarbone.
Not to mention the tie, which was baggy and out of shape.
It was indeed Pu'er. He didn't have time to drink the pot that Uncle De brought over last time, but he kept it in his heart.
However, Tang Yutian was able to distinguish the type of tea, which surprised Qin Yi, especially when he used such an inscrutable feeling as if he was proficient in the tea ceremony, with a deep and long ending sound.
"Mr. Tang, do you also like to drink?"
Tang Yutian said flatly, "I don't like it, it's too bitter."
Qin Yi was speechless.
Then you can still tell the species?
As if knowing what Qin Yi was thinking, Tang Yutian rubbed the back of his head twice and said, "This is the only kind of tea at home."
After finishing speaking, he was silent for two seconds, and continued: "In the past, she liked drinking very much."
"You... Mother?" Qin Yi asked softly.
Tang Yutian didn't treat this topic as a deep-seated secret, he said frankly: "She is a gentle and elegant woman... She trims flowers and cuts grass in the garden every day, likes to paint ink, bamboo branches... I really want to know, if she Still alive, what will become of me."
How she would teach him.
You can also scold him.
Qin Yi met his eyes that were clearly bottomless but seemed to be shining, and he didn't know which sentence to say first when he was full of words.
Finally, he said softly but firmly: "If she was alive, she would be proud of you."
Because even though you have covered yourself with so many layers of brutal indifference, you are still not lost in the materialistic flow of a wealthy family.
After he finished speaking, Tang Yutian stared at him more and more dangerously, as if he wanted to eat him in one bite.
Qin Yi couldn't help thinking... Did he say something wrong?
What he said was correct, it was because he said it so well that Tang Yutian wanted to kiss him very much.I want to bite him viciously, but I also want to lick him gently, roll all his tastes over, and let him taste his too.
"Get up," Tang Yutian turned his eyes away in the end, and changed the subject, he was afraid that he would really not be able to bear it any longer, "It's time to run."
Qin Yi looked at the pouring rain outside the window.
"Do you still remember that treadmill?" Tang Yutian walked outside, his footsteps paused when he reached the door, "Today, it was finally repaired."
"..."
Qin Yi remembered a sentence I read on the Internet today, the longest road I have traveled is your routine.
Recently, he has finally made some efforts to keep up with the times. He played a penguin game with difficulty, and after thinking about it for a long time, he clicked into a room called Penguin Show, and a row of villains stood on the screen.
...Although he didn't know what the fun of this game was, he still insisted on staying in that inexplicable room for half an hour.
As a result, in the evening, the two of them got along in a different way, Qin Yi was sweating profusely on the treadmill, while Tang Yutian was working with a laptop.
It was raining outside the window.
Qin Yi was tired from running and wanted to jump off the treadmill like a car, when Tang Yutian snorted coldly behind him: "Trash."
He shuddered all over, and continued to run with difficulty. After a while, he heard Tang Yutian spit out the second half of the sentence: "You can make a mistake in the percentage, take it back and redo it, if it doesn't work, pack it up and get out."
How much work did Tang Yutian bring home in order to run with him like this every day?
Qin Yi glanced back secretly, and saw Tang Yutian working seriously.Calm, calm, but also with his usual publicity.
It was an hour after the run, and Qin Yi took a rest for more than ten minutes in the middle, standing on the edge of the treadmill bent over and almost out of breath.
In the evening, Qin Yi warmed a cup of hot milk, brushed her teeth after drinking, and went to bed.
There was a small lamp beside the bed, and he leaned on the bedside to browse the Tianya Forum.
Recently, he has done enough homework to keep up with the times. In addition to the Penguin show, reading a post every night before going to bed has become a task target he set for himself.
The hot post on the front page today seems to be very interesting, unlike the heinous theme of a father-in-law falling in love with a pretty daughter-in-law a few days ago, it seems to be a literary post.
The topic of this hot post is - the little daisy blooming at an altitude of [-] meters.
It seems to be full of social meaning and thought-provoking.
Qin Yi moved his fingers and pointed in.
Host ID: A hair wandering in a different dimension.
"What should I do if I had a py transaction with someone else on the plane, I'm so anxious! Enduring the pain of my chrysanthemum, I ask you for help!"
"..." What is a py transaction?
Qin Yi ignored this inexplicable sense of familiarity and continued to scroll down.
"The thing is, I was drugged before I got on the plane, and I had to have sex to undo it. He, he is my big brother, the kind who always covers me."
The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, Qin Yi stretched out his finger and slid down a few lines.
Someone raised a question: "So is it sex? Sir, have you considered the feelings of other passengers on the plane?"
A hair wandering in a different dimension: "Private jets! Also, don't be obsessed with these unnecessary places, okay dear, hurry up, he went to buy medicine and he will be back soon!"
Another thread asked: "Hey, what medicine?"
A hair in another dimension: "I don't really want to talk about this issue."
……
Qin Yi crawled through three pages, and was finally able to confirm that this person was Mao Jixiang.
Although he didn't quite understand what they were talking about, he thought it was a coincidence that it was really amazing to meet acquaintances while wandering around the world.
Qin Yi typed very slowly, and when he finished typing a line, the post had already turned a page, and the enthusiasm was rising.
On this side, Mao Jixiang was also very speechless. He had an appointment with a gun for a while and finished the appointment with the crematorium.He felt that he should be one with the white thigh, but...
Anyway weird.
He was an innocent and good boy, but suddenly lost his body.
Mao Jixiang was looking for more reliable advice in the large-scale replies, and suddenly saw the latest reply that shocked him.
Heaven rewards those who work hard: "Hehe, what a coincidence, I am relieved knowing that you are fine. What happened to you and your white thighs? By the way, what does the py transaction mean?"
This friend named Tiandao Fuqin added a piercing smile at the end :) expression.
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