Yes!

Ahhhh

Ahh!!hhhhh

A heart-rending howl came from the house, startling the birds resting on the branches and the little beasts in the bushes.

Chen Yiming took off only his shorts, lying on the bed, a pair of rough hands roaming and kneading his body, making him scream in pain.

"Fuck it! Lao Jiang, you are taking revenge! Naked revenge! Ah! Ouch ouch!"

He turned his head and looked at Lao Jiang, his facial features distorted into a lump.

"What Mr. Chen is talking about, this is what I walked in the rivers and lakes back then, and was taught by a master to treat muscle soreness. ”

"Where is there a master...... Yes...... Specialized in treating muscle soreness, there is that ability...... Tap ...... Isn't it good to treat the shoulder, neck and lumbar spine or something!" Chen Yiming questioned painfully and angrily.

Lao Jiang's expression remained unchanged, and the strength in his hands did not change, "Mr. Chen, I just made up a reason casually, everyone can get by on the scene, why do you have to break it down?"

Chen Yiming: ......

Outside the door, Luo Qingyi, who was sitting on the pony and quietly watching the pond, listened to the two of them arguing and smiled silently.

I don't know if it's because I'm back here, or because she broke through the confinement last night, she feels that all around her is bright and lively, and the emotions in her heart are gradually more turbulent.

She suddenly thought that if she just went on like this......

After a while, Lao Jiang clapped his hands, came out of the house refreshed, and said to Luo Qingyi: "I'm tired and asleep, just rest for a while." ”

Luo Qingyi said with a smile: "If there is wine, he will probably have to fight with you at the wine table at night." ”

Lao Jiang raised his eyebrows, "Go back to Yanjing and let him have one hand!"

Looking at Luo Qingyi's ridiculous eyes, Lao Jiang was stunned, and immediately laughed at himself.

In the evening, Chen Yiming woke up slowly, his body moved, and he found that the punishment he received in the afternoon was useless.

The more he thought about it for a while, the more angry he became, and the more he took a step back, the more he thought about it, the more he lost, Chen Yiming was evil from his heart, he was angry, he stood up tremblingly, and walked out of the door!

"Lao Jiang!" At the door of the kitchen, Chen Yiming shouted angrily!

Lao Jiang, who was stir-frying the vegetables in the pot, turned his head to look at him.

"Do you want to help light the fire?" Chen Yiming smiled.

"Don't dare to bother Mr. Chen. ”

"It's okay, idle is idle. ”

"Add some firewood. ”

"Huh!"

How can the affairs of the reader be called cowardice!

What can be done if you can't beat it? In this wilderness, even if you run away with negative energy, you have nowhere to go.

Chen Yiming skillfully added firewood to the earthen stove while scolding in his heart.

When a dish is fried, the pot is washed, and the water is dried and the oil is filled, Lao Jiang holds the spatula in both hands and says with a smile: "Looking at Mr. Chen's expression, is this a resentment in his heart?"

Chen Yiming looked at the spatula in Lao Jiang's hand and shook his head, "Don't dare, how dare I, a no-shovel class, provoke you with a shovel class!"

Dinner was the same as yesterday, it was all excellent mountain delicacies, and this time Chen Yiming finally tasted good.

He shaved his meal and said with emotion: "It's a pity that there is no wine, otherwise I would have a grudge against Lao Jiang with a cup of wine." ”

Lao Jiang shook his head, "I don't have such a complicated relationship with you, I only have kindness to you, no hatred." ”

You're almost as cheeky as I am...... Chen Yiming scolded secretly, then looked at Luo Qingyi, and stopped talking.

Luo Qingyi looked as usual, silently eating, picking vegetables, drinking soup, and leaving.

The right when two men do not exist.

After eating, Chen Yiming looked at Lao Jiang, "How about I help you wash the dishes?"

Lao Jiang nodded, "Okay." ”

"I don't think so. Chen Yiming patted his ass and went back to the house.

Lao Jiang snorted, shook his head and cleaned himself up.

Back in the room, Chen Yiming made a phone call to Su Lai and Chu Xia.

Knowing that he was on a business trip, the two girls didn't say much.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yiming lay on the bed, folded his hands behind his head, felt the electric blanket baking his buttocks, and involuntarily remembered the conversation with Luo Qingyi during the day.

As Luo Qingyi said, he would not give up Su Lai and Chu Xia.

Luo Qingyi can ignore the previous involvement, but it doesn't mean that she will tolerate other women sharing a man with her, unless she is also emotional.

Therefore, in Luo Qingyi's eyes, I am not a private car, but a bus???

Chen Yiming slowly realized this problem.

If you don't know something, it's fine, but now that you know it, how can you think it's the same as before.

It's good to pass the physiological level, but not the psychological level!

Think of a way, there are two anyway, and there are not many of them, we must find a way to let Luo Qingyi understand that the bus can also be used privately!

Chen Yiming sighed helplessly, if I were a cool man, I would be able to live and fly with Sister Luo without any psychological burden.

Ironclad facts prove that I am an infatuated man.

This is irrefutable!

Chen Yiming slowly put down his numb hand, looked through the window, and looked at the already dark night outside, not knowing how long he would stay here.

But he didn't panic, because he believed in Luo Qingyi, this belief came unreasonable, after all, they had only known each other for a few months, and they didn't have a deep friendship before last night, but this trust was deeply rooted in his heart.

Even if Luo Qingyi really betrayed him one day, he might only smile sadly like he never understood the good people in those TV dramas when he was a child, and even believed that the other party had a hard time.

As the night wore on, sleepiness set in, and the pillow was still empty.

Chen Yiming wrapped himself in a quilt, and it seemed that only a lonely body slept alone tonight.

The sound of the key twisting sounded, and Chen Yiming sat up.

Luo Qingyi walked to the side of the bed, "Go down the mountain tomorrow and forget all about it when you go back." ”

"Sister Luo, I'm ......"

Chen Yiming was just about to speak, a finger lightly sealed his lips, and Luo Qingyi said with a smile: "Now, what you should be thinking about is how to enjoy tonight." ”

She reached out and pressed on Chen Yiming's chest and pushed him back to the bed, "Tonight, do you want me on top?"

Chen Yiming also let go of those worries, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if it's above or below, as long as it's inside." ”

......

It was another morning, and when Chen Yiming woke up, Luo Qingyi was missing from his side again.

He laughed at himself, feeling that he had been prostituted, and he was still prostituted for nothing.

When he lifted the quilt and got up, he was suddenly stunned.

It's not because of the mottled marks on the sheets, but because it really doesn't hurt much on my body!

Except that the back waist is still empty, basically there is no hindrance to move!

Lao Jiang didn't deceive me?

Chen Yiming opened the door and walked out, just in time to see Lao Jiang squatting on the edge of the pond.

In front of an ordinary grave, Luo Qingyi knelt quietly, and he didn't know how long he knelt.

The drizzle was continuous, slowly soaking the clothes, and the rain gradually stuck the hair to his cheeks, and Luo Qingyi remained motionless, like a sculpture.

The rain above her head was suddenly interrupted, and she didn't lift her head because she had heard footsteps.

"Shall I put incense on my aunt?"

Is it an inquiry, not a statement, Luo Qingyi nodded.

Chen Yiming took out the long incense that had been escorted all the way from his clothes, took out a lighter and lit it, and respectfully offered a stick of incense.

"You don't have to kneel. Luo Qingyi said.

Chen Yiming smiled at her, knelt on his knees, and saluted respectfully.

On the way back, Chen Yiming suddenly picked up a handful of mud from the side of the road, raised it to his chest, and looked at Luo Qingyi, "Sister Luo, or plant it in my hands!"

Luo Qingyi sneered, his sad face dissipated, and he gave him a blank look.

Then, shaking his head, he walked away.

Looking at the swaying waist and the plump under the waist, Chen Yiming sighed and threw the mud aside, "What's the use of you!"

When he returned to the room, it was only nine o'clock in the morning, he washed his hands, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Wang Xuhao's number.

"Arrange it, officially announce it to the outside world today, and the counterattack will begin. ”

"In addition, keep an eye on those three people for me, especially the one named Zhang Marco, don't let them run away, wait for me to come back. ”