Since Ma Zhuang really didn't go, Uncle Sen and they went to work, for nearly a week, although Ma Zhuang lived a very fulfilling life every day, he really didn't look for any signs of work, although Zhao Qingying was very satisfied with his actions, after all, he was really considerate and thoughtful to her in those days, and he also made her very happy and comfortable every day.

But Ma Zhuang doesn't seem to be content to live that life.

One morning, not long after Zhao Qingying went to work, he threw aside the Apple computer that Zhao Qingying gave him not long ago, and bought two high-configuration tablets, and a lot of professional tools, super-large capacity USB disks and other things, loaded a lot of very professional programs and software, and was very attentive on it, and started to do some things.

Since the morning, he has been staring at the two computers almost even when he is eating lunch, and the small red and green grids that are constantly changing, as if he are watching something very important.

It wasn't until the evening that he saw that some small grids were more stable, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, immediately washed up a little, prepared a rather sumptuous meal for him and Zhao Qingying, and also ordered two sets of Chivas Regal red wine for them on the Internet.

Zhao Qingying, who returned home, looked at the delicious dishes and the two sets of fine wine on the table, although he was quite happy, he said to him a little puzzled: "Xiaoma, what's wrong with you today? Why do you make such a sumptuous meal for no reason? Do you want us to eat white flour steamed buns and drink mineral water next month?"

After all, she was faced with the temptation of food, so she couldn't help but get some braised beef and sauce pork ribs, and ate them deliciously.

At that time, Ma Zhuang said quite mysteriously: "Sister, don't worry! From now on, I can not only ensure that we have no worries about food and clothing, but also gradually meet some of your requirements, even if you don't work from tomorrow, I can afford to support us." ”

Looking at him like that, although Zhao Qingying couldn't understand whether what he said was true or not, he didn't bother to care about him and said: "Okay, okay, whatever you say, now I only know that you little pony has done a lot of things, which make me very satisfied, as long as you obediently listen to me in the future, things will always be happy!"

After finishing speaking, she also touched Ma Zhuang's head evilly, and laughed evilly, but Ma Zhuang said very happily: "Okay, my most beautiful hostess, as long as you are happy, let me do anything." ”

Zhao Qingying, who knew that he loved him very much, immediately laughed even more happily.

In the next few days, Ma Zhuang spent most of his time on his two computers, except for finding time to go to a nearby supermarket and buy something for them.

Sometimes even Zhao Qingying asked him to accompany him to the bar to relax at night, which really made Zhao Qingying feel more and more puzzled about the things he had done in those days.

But she looked at those red and green little grids, although she also knew that it was related to the stock market, but she didn't understand the specific things, and Ma Zhuang didn't talk to her about those things, and after a few days, she didn't bother to care about his things, and she was still busy as usual, how to live and how to live, and got busy.

One night, seeing that Zhao Qingying's birthday was approaching, Zhao Qingying was quite comfortable lying on the bed, and when she was enjoying Ma Zhuang's massage for her, Ma Zhuang suddenly said more seriously: "Sister will be your birthday in a few days, what birthday gift do you want?"

Hearing him say that, Zhao Qingying thought about it for a while, suddenly lay on one of his laps, and said badly: "Little Pony, as long as I want, you will definitely satisfy me, right?"

Looking at her elf-like evil smile, Ma Zhuang thought for a moment before nodding slightly and saying, "As long as I think it's okay to ask, whatever you want, I will definitely do my best to meet you." ”

After getting his answer, Zhao Qingying suddenly sat up, gently wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned on his chest, and said quite shyly: "Then I want you to coax people to spend every night from tonight!"

I didn't think that she wanted to let herself do that kind of thing, although Ma Zhuang felt very sweet, he said a little helplessly: "Sister, didn't we all say it some time ago? Let's all wait, okay? When I have enough strength, I must not let us worry about those things every day, I must be worthy of you, I can get you wholeheartedly, and at the same time let you get me, okay?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qingying said a little domineeringly: "It's not good, it's not good, it's not good at all, it's definitely not good, it's resolutely not good, I don't want it every night." You always left me behind after you put me to sleep, leaving me alone in this room that scared me."

Seeing that she was a little out of control, Ma Zhuang hurriedly comforted her for a while before her mood stabilized a little, but she still said quite angrily: "Bad horse, if you don't promise me that thing, then you will give me ten sets tomorrow, which are now the most popular Chanel suits in Huaxia." ”

Hearing her request, Ma Zhuang smiled bitterly in a playful way, and she said quite proudly: "Little Ma'er, what I said to you is an order, and there is no change! Although I know that you also have two dollars in your hands now, I don't believe that now that I have detained most of your private money in my hands, you still have those spare money, and can afford to buy those brand-name clothes." ”

When she said that, she suddenly grabbed Ma Zhuang's ears tightly, and said even more proudly: "If you can't do those things before I come back tomorrow night, then you can accept your fate and sleep for me every night, little pony!"

After saying that, she laughed coquettishly.

But at that time, Ma Zhuang said quite mysteriously: "Little Shadow, many things are not at the end, no one knows what the result will be!"

Looking at him like that, Zhao Qingying suddenly frowned slightly and thought for a while, and said with more puzzlement: "Most of the silver you earned in Kangzhuang Weiye a while ago was handed over to me, and I haven't given you a dime these days, all the expenses for our past few days, including my car washing and refueling, are all the silver you paid, I don't believe you have any spare money to afford those expensive things!"

But after she finished speaking, Ma Zhuang suddenly gently put her flat on the big bed, and said quite provocatively holding her cheeks: "Little girl, you don't care about those things, it's not early, hurry up and rest!

After finishing speaking, he actually ripped off his pajamas, wearing only a very conservative pair of underwear, lay down beside Zhao Qingying, and gently hugged her in his arms, which suddenly made Zhao Qingying, who was very shy and quite sweet, buried his head in his strong chest and snickered, and was also quite playful, stroking every inch of his upper body, and after a while, it made him a little difficult to control, and gasped heavily.

But at that time, Zhao Qingying suddenly used the remote control to turn off all the lights, and the quiet one fell asleep in his arms, which really made him love her more and more.