"Oops, it hurts, daughter-in-law, you lighten! hey......"

Zhang Bufan screamed, and in the middle of his words, he was pressed to his mouth by a white and tender little hand, and pressed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

Well, the hands are very beautiful, thin, white and tender, soft, really comfortable, that is...... The smell on your hands isn't quite right.

"Big man, I can't help this pain, it's better than a little girl, besides, there are still people working outside, and you're not afraid of being embarrassed. ”

The little hand took it back, grabbed a small bottle from the table next to it, poured out the safflower oil inside, rubbed the two hands back and forth, until the friction was hot again, so he pressed on Zhang Bufan's neck again, with a slight force, to help him relieve the muscles on his stiff shoulders and neck.

I don't know if that sentence worked, or because the pain had been relieved or numb because of the previous press, Zhang Bufan really didn't call, just hummed and chirped twice, and then said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, I really don't know, it turns out that you still have this hand, those professional massages are not as good as you." ”

“pia！”

A slap in the back.

"Have you ever experienced a professional massage? What kind of massage is it? Is it just a very beautiful little girl about 20 years old? and some special services?" asked Tong Liya playfully.

"How can it, actually, I haven't pressed it, but I've never eaten pork and I've always seen a pig run, don't you often act on TV. Zhang Bufan hurriedly smiled.

"You're poor, you. Tong Liya chuckled, kept pressing her hand, and said at the same time: "Didn't I practice dancing before, I suffered a little injury at the head in three days, and the bruises and purple on my body are commonplace, so I can't always go to the hospital or find a professional masseur, so I can only press each other with a few people, and I will be proficient if I press more." ”

"My daughter-in-law has suffered, don't look for someone else in such a situation in the future, just press your husband and I will press it for you to ensure that the service is in place!" Zhang Bufan said in a fake manner, and climbed up with one hand straight down, in fact, he couldn't touch anything through the thick pants, but it had a psychological effect.

“pia！”

A slap on the back of the hand.

"According to your size, press it, can't you hope that I won't have an accident?" Tong Liya said angrily, lifting up with one hand, and going exactly to the ear.

"Don't don't, daughter-in-law, I was wrong, spare my life, oops!" This thing was still playing with Tong Liya as usual, and forgot about his neck, so there was another scream, this one was really loud and really miserable, so scared that the hands of the workers working in the lobby outside trembled, and they almost threw out the things in their hands.

............

Just like Zhang Mo said, the renovation of the small restaurant has come to an end, the renovation of the bedroom, storage room and kitchen has been completed, and there is still some finishing work left in the lobby, which has the most workload.

According to what Zhang Bufan said, the bedroom has made a real washing room, and it is separated from dry and wet, which causes the space in the bedroom to be smaller than before, but it doesn't matter, the whole bedroom was originally a little empty, but now it is just a little tighter.

Zhang Bufan was lying on the bed at this time, and Tong Liya was sitting on the side to massage his neck, as soon as the door was closed, there were two worlds inside and outside, as long as he didn't shout like he did just now, he couldn't hear it outside.

"By the way, why are you coming back here?The shooting has been completed?Why haven't I received any news at all?" The conversation finally got back on track, Tong Liya turned into one hand pressing, and the other hand was free to rest, but the empty little hand was not idle, it was held by a big hand in turn, and kneaded gently.

"I asked the director not to tell you, I wanted to raid you, but I didn't expect to come back and encounter such a situation, you said that you are stupid or not, you can sleep and almost cripple yourself by sleeping. Tong Liya said angrily.

"It's not busy, look at me, I was busy decorating when I came back from filming, and I joined the group again after two days of being busy, let me tell you, that crew is not the same as others, your husband and I are wearing two positions at the same time, not only to act, but also to be a screenwriter, much busier than Guan Hu and Huang Bo's grandsons! You have to be considerate of me, daughter-in-law!"

Tong Liya ignored him, pressed it a few more times, patted his back, which was a little cold because he was naked, and said, "Okay, get up and put on your clothes, don't catch a cold." ”

So a scene was staged in the bedroom that would make all single dogs envious, jealous and hateful to death.

The little daughter-in-law helped her husband get up from the bed, and carefully waited for her husband to dress, buttoned her clothes one by one for her husband, and in the end, she carefully helped her husband fix her hair.

This involves a question, to arrange the hair, especially the bangs in the front, should it be face-to-face? Yes, they are in this position, and after finishing it, she also took the initiative to lean over.

mu...... (Guess how long) a!

It smells so good!

"Alright. Tong Liya said with a smile, she was going to sit next to Zhang Bufan, but when she thought that he couldn't turn her head, she pulled the computer chair over from the side and sat opposite him.

This careful care and touching Zhang Bufan has tears in his eyes, and the sand sculpture netizens are going to hold on again.

"Hey, let's get down to business. Tong Liya and Zhang Bufan sat face to face, consciously put their little hands into Zhang Bufan's hands, felt the temperature in his palms, and asked, "A while ago, when you were at the launch ceremony of your TV series, what did you mean by those words?"

"No ......" Zhang Bufan was just about to reply, and was pressed on his mouth by a crisp finger, this time there was no strange smell of safflower oil, and the little hands that had been washed exuded a faint smell of soap, and under the double impact of vision and smell, it couldn't help but make people feel a little ape.

"Don't say it's okay, with your character, if it's okay, you won't suddenly say something like that. She had already seen through his thoughts, and even knew what he wanted to say, and only gagged him with a slight sentence, and then continued: "What about treating me like a child? ”

Zhang Bufan looked at the delicate face that was deliberately taut, smiled bitterly and wanted to shake his head, finally remembered that he was a "cripple" this time, got up slightly, leaned over to pat one, and said with a smile: " It's really not a big deal.,Just the topic a while ago.,Recently, it's been brought up again.,This kind of topic that has naturally cooled.,It's impossible for anyone to re-ignite if no one brings the rhythm.,So I said that.,It's actually a warning to those people with rhythm behind.,Look,Hasn't this topic cooled down again recently.,It shows that those people still have a bit of brains.。 ”

He took her hand, put it to his mouth, kissed it gently, and said: "It's me who is wrong, I always want to have less trouble affecting you, but I ignore your feelings, absolutely not in the future, in the future, ah......"

He held her hand and tightened it, and at the same time felt her slight force, "We're like this, holding hands, and carrying something together!"