"Sister Xiaoyue, remember to treat yourself after work. Li Qingfeng scratched Zhang Xiaoyue's palm and said with a smile.

Zhang Xiaoyue's hands are very soft, very white, very tender, and very comfortable to touch.

"Okay, I'll treat you to dinner after work. Zhang Xiaoyue's innocent little face blushed, and she said a little shyly.

She made a bet with Li Qingfeng in the morning, if Pei Yanzhi really came to Li Qingfeng, she would invite Li Qingfeng to dinner, she lost, so she naturally had to treat her.

It's four o'clock in the afternoon, and it's two hours before the end of work.

Li Qingfeng returned to the sales department, and soon after he sat down, he was called to the president's office by Lin Xue.

It is not the first time Li Qingfeng has come to Lin Xue's office, but every time he comes, he is very excited, he likes to bully Lin Xue in the office.

No, Lin Xue was checking the information on the chair, Li Qingfeng walked over directly, put a hand on her shoulder, and said with a smile: Don't be too tired.

"Well, we are about to have a wedding, and I want to take advantage of these few days to deal with all the important matters of the company, otherwise there will be no time to get married in a few days. Lin Xue smiled and explained.

"I'll give you a massage. Li Qingfeng smiled, his eyes emitting a green light, like a big bad wolf.

He put his hand on Lin Xue's shoulder and began to massage it, Lin Xue's skin was very good, smooth as jade, without a single flaw, and it was very comfortable to touch.

Lin Xue was sitting on a chair, Li Qingfeng was standing, and he could clearly see Lin Xue's chest, which was huge, like a cantaloupe, with a touch of snow white.

Lin Xue closed her eyes comfortably, she felt that Li Qingfeng's massage was very comfortable, she enjoyed it very much, and the fatigue on her body disappeared a lot.

Seeing Lin Xue close her eyes, a flash of joy flashed in Li Qingfeng's eyes.

Li Qingfeng was quite honest at first, just massaging Lin Xue's shoulders, pressing and pressing, he began to be dishonest, and pressed his two hands towards Lin Xue's chest, anyway, Lin Xue couldn't see it with his eyes closed.

Li Qingfeng's palm pressed Lin Xue's jade rabbit and began to scratch and rub it, it felt very good.

Lin Xue was caught there, she suddenly opened her eyes, a touch of shyness flashed in her eyes, she wanted to push Li Qingfeng's body away, but found that she was weak, and could only be scratched and rubbed by Li Qingfeng.

Poor Lin Xue, because she closed her eyes, was accidentally caught by Li Qingfeng and suffered from Li Qingfeng's torture.

It wasn't until he got off work that Li Qingfeng reluctantly left Lin Xue's office, at this time, Lin Xueqiao's face was red, as if she was about to drip water, and she collapsed on the chair, her delicate red lips were still panting.

Li Qingfeng walked out of Lin Xue's office with an excited face, the excitement in his heart, because he had taken advantage of Lin Xue just now.

Now that he is off work, Li Qingfeng naturally wants to leave, so as not to be discovered by others, although Lin Xue is his wife, it is always not good to do that kind of thing in the office.

"Sister Xiaoyue, it's time to get off work, invite me to dinner. Li Qingfeng came to the sales department and said with a smile.

"Let's go, Brother Li, I'll take you to a fashionable Malatang shop to eat Malatang. Zhang Xiaoyue smiled innocently and wanted to take Li Qingfeng to eat Malatang.

What, eat Malatang?

Li Qingfeng was a little speechless, what age is this, and he still eats spicy hot, this Zhang Xiaoyue is too picky.

No, Zhang Xiaoyue is not a person who picks the door, she invited me to eat Malatang, there must be a reason, let me think about it.

By the way, there used to be a story on the Internet about eating Malatang Qijilang, about a girl who went to meet a netizen, and the netizen invited her to eat a seven-yuan Malatang, but she circled and forked her seven times at night, and the girl was almost tossed to death.

The story of Qiyuan Malatang has become popular on the Internet since then.

Sister Xiaoyue invited me to eat Malatang, wouldn't she want me to circle and fork her, Li Qingfeng thought to himself.

To tell the truth, Zhang Xiaoyue's face is pure, her eyes are big, her skin is snow-white, soft as water, and her chest is huge.

Am I a circle fork, or not, Li Qingfeng fell into doubt.

"Sister Xiaoyue, you invited me to eat Malatang, do you want me to circle and fork you?" Li Qingfeng's eyes flashed with a green light, and he asked Zhang Xiaoyue.

What, circle and fork me?

Zhang Xiaoyue looked confused, feeling that 10,000 big lobsters were whistling by in her heart.

I'll spit out your face of Arctic Ocean soda, Zhang Xiaoyue was so angry in her heart, if Li Qingfeng wasn't her own big brother Li, she would have to spit out this shameless bastard to death.

"Brother Li, you are too bad, I am inviting you to eat spicy tang, who said that you should circle and fork me?" Zhang Xiaoyue said a little angrily, her little face was puffed up, very cute.

Brother Li is so bad, how can he think about that kind of thing, but to be honest, if Brother Li wants that kind of himself, whether he agrees or disagrees, Zhang Xiaoyue is a little puzzled.

There was a voice in her heart: Zhang Xiaoyue, agree, you originally liked Brother Li.

At the same time, there was another voice in her heart: Zhang Xiaoyue, you are a good girl, how can you be so casual?

Zhang Xiaoyue's head hurt, and she didn't think about it in the end.

"Brother Li, that's the case, you cured my father last time and gave me another million, so I gave him the money to open a Malatang restaurant, so let you try it. Zhang Xiaoyue said.

After listening to Zhang Xiaoyue's words, Li Qingfeng was a little embarrassed, and felt a little depressed, after a long time, Xiaoyue's sister didn't let herself circle and fork, but her father's illness was cured, and she opened a spicy hot shop for herself to taste.

For Zhang Xiaoyue's father, Li Qingfeng naturally knew that the middle-aged man owed a huge amount of money because he came to gamble, and was broken by the gangsters and paralyzed in bed, and he was cured by himself, and now he is still very happy to see the other party on the right path.

"Sister Xiaoyue, does your father still make spicy tang?" asked Li Qingfeng.

He was very curious about Zhang Xiaoyue's father's ability to cook, because the middle-aged man didn't look like he could cook.

"Brother Li, my father used to make Malatang, but then he became addicted to gambling, so he stopped doing it. Zhang Xiaoyue said.

Thinking of her father, Zhang Xiaoyue was full of gratitude to Brother Li in front of her, it was because Brother Li cured her father that she gave her father a second life to stand up.

Zhang Xiaoyue took Li Qingfeng to the 'Fashion Malatang Shop', which is a small shop, with a small area, about thirty square meters, and the outside decoration is good, very clean and tidy.

But at this time, a group of people were surrounding the fashionable Malatang shop, making noise.

Having trouble?

Li Qingfeng and Zhang Xiaoyue glanced at each other, both knowing that the Malatang restaurant was in trouble, and walked quickly to the front.

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