Green tea old gong is always biting me

Jin Lexian drove steadily, and when he turned a corner, he ran into a police car on the way out; he slowed down a bit to let the other party overtake.

Qi Qing: "Cao Mingming."

The woo-la-la siren is particularly sharp, especially when it is close, everything in the world becomes silent, only the roar of the siren remains.

After the police car passed by, Jin Lexian asked him, "What did you just say?"

"…nothing…"

...

When they came back from the hospital, it was already close to meal time, and it must be too late to go back to cook, so the two found a nearby restaurant to eat.

The location of the restaurant is excellent, but when it comes to the taste, the cucumbers made by Zai Zai Ganma are as good as others.

Qi Qing is easy to guess, his happiness and anger are always shown on his face, not hidden in his heart.

For him, liking is liking, disliking is disliking, even if he pretends, he can tell the truth from the fake at a glance.

"I'm full."

Jin Lexian put down his chopsticks, ignoring the dishes that hadn't touched a few chopsticks, and opened his eyes to talk nonsense.

Qi Qing bit his chopsticks and glanced at the dishes: "Isn't it too wasteful?"

Jin Lexian: "Pack it up."

Today is Saturday, the road is not smooth, especially when it is meal time, several traffic lights are blocked in a row.

After finally getting home, Qi Qing was about to go back to take a nap when Jin Lexian stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Qi Qing thought he was going to give him something.

"I don't lack anything, I have clothes and so on... What is this..."

Qi Qing looked at the bottle of essential oil that Jin Lexian took out with a dazed expression.

"I don't cook, so this oil can be used cold? What kind of oil, sunflower oil? Olive oil? Can I put it in tofu?"

The essential oil bottle is a dark green glass bottle with a good texture. The upper part of the print is as lifelike as a relief, and the outermost lace is inlaid with a circle of golden silk thread.

"fool."

Jin Lexian was amused by his whimsy.

He discovered that apart from clothes, Qi Qing could always think of food no matter what it was.

"You..." He shook his head helplessly, and began to educate Qi Qing.

After Qi Qing listened to it, he showed his white belly with a half-knowledge: "So if I don't paint this, it will be covered with ugly stripes in the future, just like that watermelon?"

Qi Qing thought about that scene... goosebumps arose.

"Neither..."

Jin Lexian said it conservatively: "It's just about prevention. The sooner you prevent it, the less serious the stretch marks will be. It can be regarded as giving... the skin time to adapt."

"Then...then I'll go back and paint..." Qi Qing paused, a little tangled.

"But... how to apply it... I don't know how to do it. Is there a tutorial... I have applied safflower oil to my dad. He said that the medicine oil can penetrate in because of its strong force. Is the force okay? Or should it be stronger?"

Jin Lexian: ...

"…Let me do it."

"Then what a shame..."

"It's okay, I'm the baby's godmother, what's the matter with massaging the baby?" Jin Lexian took a blanket out of the room, sat on the sofa, and patted his legs.

At first, Qi Qing was a little uncomfortable, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was really making a big deal out of a molehill.

Including the last meal, Qi Jing is the child's godmother, so isn't he...sister?

Between sisters, massage or something, there is nothing wrong with it.

Qi Qingmao suddenly understood, and suddenly figured it out.

The most important thing is that Zai Zai's godmother's massage technique is really professional; the strength is well controlled, yet gentle, as if scratching the belly of a kitten, making people sleepy and comfortable.

And then...he actually fell asleep, his mouth slightly open, snoring.

He snored very little, and his cheeks were stained with a thin powder, like a plump and juicy peach.

Qi Qing is not a person who is willing to take care of himself, he always wears wide short sleeves and big pants.

The colors are either black, white or gray, and they are all round necks; he originally wanted to buy a V-neck, but after trying it on, he felt that the V-neck was too coquettish, effeminate, and unmanly.

His vision is very straight, and it doesn't matter what the style is, as long as he can wear it.

When I was in school, other students would wear casual clothes as long as they could, and he traveled around in school uniform; he was even voted the most beautiful school belle, so he said he was not angry.

Of course, the person selected for him was beaten up by Fatty Qi Qing, which is another story.

Qi Qing's hair is of good quality, but it's not naturally dark, it's a little maroon in the sun, it looks like he has dyed his hair; hair dyeing is not allowed in school, every time the face-blind dean sees him There was no lack of criticism, and later the number of times increased, and the dean finally got to know him, which is gratifying.

His hair looks combed, but Jin Lexian knows that he hasn't combed it. After all, people who can't even find a comb at home should not expect others to comb their hair. Pulling it twice is a luxury.

Before he knew it, his hair was a little longer than when we first met, covering his eyes a bit.

Jin Lexian pushed back the lock of hair from Qi Qing's forehead.

Qi Qing's facial features are very suitable for raising the forehead hair. Of course, having forehead hair is not unsightly, it should be said that they are two completely different tastes.

The former is warm and moist, like a glowing peony; the latter is wild and sharp, like a rose with thorns.

Jin Lexian looked at it, and his fingers unconsciously caressed Qi Qing's eyes, slid across his cheeks, and lingered on his lips.

The pink lips are exceptionally moist, and the softness inside can be vaguely glimpsed.

Jin Lexian's breathing became lighter and lighter, and something seemed to come out of his eyes.

That was Qi Qing's appearance that he had never seen before, or, this was his original appearance.

So hot, surging.

Just looking at it makes you shudder.

He is like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

No matter how good the disguise is, it is not a sheep after all.

At this moment, he finally took off that layer of disguise, quietly revealing the sharp fangs hidden under the harmless appearance.

As time passed, Jin Lexian massaged his stomach more and more slowly, until he didn't move any more.

Qi Qing fell asleep and had a very long dream, which was very special.

He dreamed that he turned into a rabbit and met a big bad wolf. Unlike other big bad wolves, the big bad wolf was gentle and gentle like a gentleman. He offered to be friends with him; Had a candlelight dinner.

It's really strange for a wolf and a rabbit to be friends.

Qi Qing went to the appointment with half-belief, but saw himself on the plate of Guang Kejian Ren.

Qi Qing ran desperately, along the path to the forest, at the end of the forest he saw a light.

The light spots appear to be far away, but they are actually very close.

The second he stepped into the aperture, Qi Qing suddenly felt that he seemed to have reached something that Ah Jin refused to describe.