The right way to treat

Zheng Zihao put the phone in his pocket and brought Lin Mile back to the car. After Lin Mile buckled up his seat belt, he realized that Zheng Zihao didn't mean to start the car, but calmly took out the phone and opened it to watch.

Lin Mile, "..." Shouldn't we go to the restaurant first and then take a look?

Zheng Zihao didn't care so much anymore. He was already very patient after watching the half-dead people who could survive until they got into the car. If the car parked farther away, he would probably find a chair by the side of the road to sit down and read it before leaving.

Therefore, Zheng Zihao, who was already immersed in the little yellow text, didn't notice Lin Mile staring at him in a daze.

Leng Tiancheng covered Liangqiu's eyes with a black cloth, Liangqiu didn't dare to make a sound, because any begging and cursing by him would become the aphrodisiac for the Leng beast.

His nipples had already been hardened by him, but they quickly left the warm wrap. Liangqiu didn't want to deny that he really felt it, but then, a thin metal tube was inserted into him In the small eyes in front.

Zheng Zihao's eyes widened. Doesn't it hurt? !

"It hurts!" Liangqiu shouted.

Leng Tiancheng patted his face, "I'll make you feel good in a while."

I couldn't see what Leng Tiancheng did, but a tiny electric current came from his body in an instant, "You! Beast!!"

"Hehe, don't worry, I've used a transformer, and the electricity won't damage you."

Zheng Zihao covered his mouth with one hand, it was true. . . .Is it really not bad?

Afterwards, a metal ball was stuffed into Liangqiu's acupoint. He didn't want that thing to come in, but the metal ball came to that place by itself following the opening and closing of the acupoint.

"This is a prostate massager, it will make you very comfortable, but there is a shortcoming, it is easy to leak electricity."

"what!"

Leng Tiancheng turned on the switch.

Zheng Zihao clicked his tongue, and actually needed to use the auxiliary function, which was much worse than Zheng Qi, who could do it with bare hands. . .

What if he lied?

Zheng Zihao discovered that Liangqiu ejaculated after he found out that there were a lot of words written in the text. Then Zheng Qi said that he could make others ejaculate with one click, so he couldn't be bragging to lie to him.

He couldn't calm down anymore.You have to make a phone call to verify.

"Sit down, I'll go down and make a phone call." Zheng Zihao got out of the car.

Lin Mile was staring at Zheng Zihao's changing expression in a daze. When he came back to his senses, he had already gone down and was dialing.

Go make a call, make a call. . .

"Then what!" Lin Mile hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt. Mommy, it's not like she wants to call the police, "Doctor Zheng, Brother Zheng!"

Zheng Zihao held the phone to his ear and turned to look at him when he heard the movement. What's the matter?

"Brother Zihao, please don't call the police, I just read it for myself and didn't spread it everywhere, and I have never written such a vulgar and vulgar thing!"

Zheng Zihao raised his eyebrows and stared at him.

"I, I, I wrote it, but I never posted it or showed it to others. It's locked in the computer!" Lin Mile pulled Zheng Zihao's arm and his eyes were red. The police took it away and charged it with spreading obscene|obscene books, that would be a shame!

"Hey, what's going on? Talk!" Zheng Qi heard someone else's voice yelling after the call was connected just now. He almost thought that his cousin had been kidnapped.

"Wait a minute." Zheng Zihao pulled Lin Mile to the passenger driver, pulled the car door, and stuffed Lin Mile, whose legs and feet were already limp, into it.

Lin Mile pulled his arm and showed his little tiger teeth, "I just read it! I just wrote it! I not only write fanfics, I also write big ones!!"

Zheng Zihao was silent for two seconds, and then told him in a rare good temper, "I called my cousin, not the police."

Lin Mile didn't have time to think about how stupid he was, so the car door was closed.

Holding the phone, Zheng Zihao's mind was full of what Lin Mile said just now. Not only did he write it, but he also wrote about it.

Bo Da is not just himself, he writes about himself. . .With whom?

Just can't think about it.

"What's going on?" Zheng Qi roared over there.

"It's okay." Zheng Zihao stood in front of the car door, raised his foot against the car door to prevent the child from opening and running, "I'll just ask you, massage that place with your fingers, will it really... excited? How long do you usually massage to make others feel excited?" shoot out?"

"It's hard to say. It's a matter of a few minutes with a sensitive body. If an ordinary person doesn't know how to ejaculate, he will feel like ejaculating." Zheng Qi laughed sinisterly, "Who was the one who was crying like a ghost just now?"

"Goodbye." Zheng Zihao hung up the phone.

The sound insulation of the car is very good, Lin Mile can only see Zheng Zihao outside opening and closing his mouth, but he can't hear what he said, but he understands the last two words, goodbye.

After talking on the phone, Zheng Zihao walked around from the front of the car and got into the driver's cab. The easy-going and heavy car door was closed, and the atmosphere in the car was very depressing. Lin Mi Lehan even came out. This is the result of the first appointment for dinner. If you can He would definitely not recommend the tall Dr. Zheng to read that kind of writing again.

"Why are you nervous? Are you hungry?" Zheng Zihao started the car.

Lin Mile nodded, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

Zheng Zihao showed him a harmless smile, thinking in his heart, he must ask what he wrote about me!

Lin Mile was really hopeless because of that smile, so he calmed down. There was nothing he could do, he really couldn't resist that kind of smile.

The journey is not far away. Although Zheng Zihao's hand on the steering wheel is steady, he is extremely anxious. He repeatedly wonders why the cotton swab writes about himself, and what kind of plot it will be. Will it be the same as that little Huang Wen? Huang Bao, if he was written like Liangqiu, he would make this guy eat twenty scoops of ice cream and give him all the things he used in the text!

It is tiring not to punctuate a sentence, even to think of a whole sentence is also very tiring.

Zheng Zihao let out a long sigh.

Lin Mile secretly glanced at him.

When we arrived at Lin Yi Hotel, the hotel's well-dressed doorman came over and led Zheng Zihao's Benz to the parking space, and then turned off the engine to help Zheng Zihao open the car door.Lin Mile used to take a taxi with his parents, because his father would drink a little every time he came, and his mother couldn't drive, let alone him, so when he saw someone opening the door for Zheng Zihao, he didn't know for a moment that he should When you go down, you should sit in the car and wait.

After hesitating for a moment, he thought that he was not a woman, and stretched out his hand to pull the car door, but another waiter from another hotel came to open the door for him.

Zheng Zihao, who was about to open the door for him, saw Lin Mile who had already got out of the car.

"Go up." Zheng Zihao said.

"?" Lin Mile couldn't keep up with his thinking.

Zheng Zihao opened the car door, "Go up!"

Lin Mile went up and sat up with his eyes wide open in confusion, and the car door was slammed shut.

Then, the door was opened again.

Lin Mile, "..."

"Let's go."

Lin Mile held the straps of the backpack diagonally across his chest with both hands, and followed Zheng Zihao.

Zheng Zihao's expression was calm, and Lin Mile's heart was agitated. In his ordinary and peaceful life, he had never met such a tough person. His strong attitude and height made him impossible to ignore. He seemed to be able to smell See the male hormone breath emanating from Zheng Zihao's body.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Zihao saw that Lin Mile's ears were red again, so he reached out and wanted to touch it, to see why it was always red.

Lin Mile covered her ears in a panic, "It's nothing, nothing."

Why do you look like a frightened rabbit.

Zheng Zihao was slightly upset.

Entering the entrance of the restaurant, a beautiful receptionist greeted him, "Who are you, sir? Do you have a reservation?"

Lin Mile followed Zheng Zihao and was deeply ignored.

Zheng Zihao looked inside, there were already quite a few people, "Yes, my surname is Zheng, and the ending number of my phone is 6996."

The beauty checked it immediately, "Mr. Zheng ordered the sofa seat against the wall, right?"

"Yeah." Zheng Zihao nodded, and pulled Lin Mile who was hiding behind him, what's wrong with this kid!

In front was the tall foreman leading the way, Zheng Zihao only held Lin Mile's arm, Lin Mile blushed seeing so many people around.

After taking his seat, Zheng Zihao looked at the cotton swab with a frightened expression on his face. What's wrong with that look of being about to be raped?And that backpack, what the hell is in it, it's been carried from beginning to end!

"Sir, this is a tong, use it when ordering hot dishes."

"Ok."

"There is a locker in front where you can store your bags. Please take care of your belongings. Please call us if you need it. Have a nice meal, both of you."

Zheng Zihao was speechless, Lin Mile glanced at the female foreman standing aside and staring at Zheng Zihao, "Thank you."

The head waiter is gone.

"I'll save your bag for you, why don't you go get something to eat, aren't you hungry?" Zheng Zihao said with a smile again.

Lin Mile nodded, took off the backpack and handed it to Zheng Zihao, "Thank you."

"Go." Zheng Zihao got up and walked towards the storage box.

Lin Mile's backpack is very light, because the backpack is a very private thing, although Zheng Zihao really wants to know what's inside, but out of respect for the object, he won't look at it.

However, you can't see it, you can't say it, you can't pinch it.

Not only can it be pinched but also touched.

Therefore, Zheng Zihao was clicking on the storage bag, and after a cabinet door popped open, he naturally held up the backpack and squeezed it.Um, it's supposed to be a small purse, a pack of napkins?And a soft, bread?Zheng Zihao squeezed it hard, and it was indeed bread.

The backpack was stuffed in and the door locked.

Zheng Zihao crumpled the code strip from the machine into a very small mess and put it in his trouser pocket.

The author has something to say: Someone: Master Zheng, you have been so tired since you met Lin Mile.

Master: Eat salty radish and worry about it!

someone:. . .

☆、Planned dead knock