Chapter 651: Scratching Your Head
When Situ Xing'er saw Long Qing's appearance, she suddenly became angry, and said angrily: "I said it!"
Long Qing scratched his head: "Where, it's really a business trip!"
Situ Xing'er snorted coldly, stopped talking, and ran to the kitchen angrily after a while. After a while, there was an aggressive chopping sound from the kitchen.
Long Qing couldn't help but smile: "I haven't seen you for a week, Xing'er is still a knife-mouthed tofu heart!"
After waiting for a while, Zhao Yan also came back, and seeing Long Qing come back, Zhao Yan was a little surprised and very happy: "Master, are you back?"
Long Qing nodded, glanced at Zhao Yan, and found that in the past week, Zhao Yan's kung fu had made a lot of progress. Youwei said with relief: "It's good, I haven't put down my kung fu!"
Zhao Yan smiled and said, "This is thanks to Teacher Long Yao, she taught me some experience and experience, and I figured out a lot of things from it." ”
Long Qing nodded: "Her kung fu is not the same path as mine, but it is the same way, and she is a woman, there may be some things that are more suitable for you than me!"
The two chatted about kung fu for a while, and it didn't take long for Lin Raorao and Yingzi to come back, seeing Long Qing sitting on the sofa, Lin Raojiao was a little excited, and ran over excitedly: "Master, you're finally back!"
Long Qing rubbed Lin Raorao's hair and said with a smile: "It seems to be more beautiful than before, have you studied hard?"
Lin Raojiao nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Study hard!"
Long Qing set his eyes on Yingzi, and Yingzi also had a faint smile on his face, and shouted: "Brother!"
Long Qing smiled and asked, "Are you okay these days?"
Yingzi nodded and didn't speak. At this time, a voice came from the kitchen: "Yanyan, Rao, Yingzi, you wash your hands and eat later!"
There were four people in the hall, and Situ Xing'er called the names of three people, but Long Qing's name was not shouted.
The three girls all looked at Long Qing involuntarily, with a smile on their faces that could not be concealed.
Long Qing coughed and said with a straight face: "What are you laughing at, telling you to wash your hands, don't you go quickly!"
The three girls ran away happily.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was still very awkward, Situ Xing'er almost wrote her dissatisfaction on her face, and even if the three girls wanted to speak, they were a little embarrassed to speak. In the end, Yingzi, who was still stuffy, couldn't stand it anymore and broke the silence: "Brother, did you bring us any gifts?"
It's okay not to speak, but Long Qing was even more embarrassed when he spoke, and said with a haha: "There are nothing good in the provincial capital, I took a look, we have some of them in Jiangcheng!" After finishing speaking, he regretted a little, he knew that he should have listened to Qi Qingxue's words and bought some gifts, which was perfect for making a difference at this time.
Yingzi sighed, there is no follow-up.
Situ Xing'er said coldly: "People follow the beauty to play in the mountains and rivers, where do you think of us?"
Lin Raorao and Zhao Yan both buried their heads in eating, and they didn't even dare to leave their bowls with their eyes.
Finally, the meal was finally finished. Long Qing wanted to wash the dishes to make up for his mistakes, but as soon as he arrived in the kitchen, he was blasted out by Situ Xing'er without the slightest margin.
Long Qing scratched his head and had to sit in the hall. Lin Raorao, Yingzi, and Zhao Yan noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, and hurried back to their respective rooms after eating.
After a while, Situ Xing'er came out of the kitchen after finishing her work, Long Qing gritted her teeth, stood up and ran over with a cigarette, and pulled Situ Xing'er to the sofa.
"What are you doing?" Situ Xing'er staggered to the side of the sofa by Long Qing, and asked angrily.
Long Qingyi smiled and said, "You sit, I'll do you a big health care, oh, no, massage, massage!"
Situ Xing'er said angrily: "You don't need to be pretending to be kind!"
Long Qing smiled flatteringly: "Sit down, try my craft!" said and pressed his hands on Situ Xing'er's shoulders.
Situ Xing'er struggled twice and let it go!
As a martial arts master, Long Qing's understanding of the acupoints and meridians of the human body can be said to be no more than a handful of people in the world who surpass him. His massage skills are not matched by the top masseurs. Because there is no one who can match his kung fu to be a masseur.
"Xing'er, your cervical spine is a little displaced, you have to exercise more in the future, be careful of cervical spondylosis!" Long Qing said as he pressed.
Situ Xing'er was pressed very comfortably by Long Qing, and even with a little less anger, she said lazily: "What are you exercising, you don't know how to press it for me?"
Long Qing smiled: "Okay, promise to be on call!"
After pressing it for a while, Long Qing simply let Situ Xing'er lie down and began to press his entire back.
Situ Xing'er's skin is extremely delicate, and although she is wearing thin clothes, Long Qing can still feel a comfortable touch. A ripple quietly rose in his heart, pressing his hands and slowly going down.
When she was about to approach the towering and round, Situ Xing'er suddenly spoke: "Massage, massage, if you dare to think of anything else, be careful that I chop your claws!"
Long Qing smiled and quickly took his hand away: "Look at what you said, am I that kind of person?"
Situ Xing'er snorted coldly: "What kind of person are you and still use me?"
Long Qing was speechless for a moment.
After pressing for nearly twenty minutes, Situ Xing'er sat up lazily and said, "For the sake of your good intentions, I won't pursue you this time, I'll sleep!" After speaking, without waiting for Long Qing to speak, he raised his head and walked into his room arrogantly like a peacock.
Long Qing sighed: "What kind of life have I been living here, I have no human rights at all, and I am bitter!"
After Situ Xing'er took a bath, she sat on the bed with a smile on her face, muttering in her mouth: "Xiao'er, I can't cure you!" while blowing her hair and humming a song, quite comfortable.
Suddenly, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang, and Situ Xing'er took it and took a look, it was a call from her mother.
Situ Xing'er sighed, but still pressed the answer button: "Hey, Mom, what's the matter!"
An unhappy voice came from the other end of the phone: "That's what I said, I can't call you if it's okay?"
"No, no, I didn't mean that!" Situ Xing'er hurriedly said.
"Hmph, I knew you thought you were nagging, but you thought I was willing to nag with your father, you said too, it's not a small boss, and the neighbors are laughing at us yet, shouldn't I nag a few words, ah?"
"It's right, you go on!"
"It's pretty much the same, I'll tell you, I found you a blind date again, this time the person is very good, it's a civil servant, it's a little older, 35 years old, but people are civil servants, that's an iron rice bowl, if you talk to someone, you don't have to work hard outside!"