"It should be three months after the boss came here, there was a case that ran into the armed police team, and the people arrested on both sides were together. The boss saw that Da Zhuang was very good, and he had a fight with him and a chat twice, so he asked him to come over. ”

Lu Qianqian lay on the back of the passenger seat, looking at the person who kept talking.

"But Da Zhuang is now familiar with investigating the case, he is not a person with developed limbs and a simple mind." Bao Zhan said to himself, "Nail...... I don't know how to say it. ”

"He was the last to join the group? What did he do? "Lu Qianqian hasn't heard enough.

"You don't believe it!" Bao Zhan laughed, just as the car in front of him turned on the lights to overtake, he stopped for a while after looking at the road carefully.

Lu Qianqian saw him stop suddenly, and although he was in a hurry, he didn't urge him.

"The nail was originally from the technical group, but he was not in charge of drawing, he was in charge of inspection, and he couldn't tell why the boss took a fancy to him, so he persuaded him many times and pulled him into the group. Not only that, maybe the boss thinks I can't hold up the wall, and most of the nails are carried with him, as if he wants to train him. ”

"I see." Lu Qianqian sat back in the back seat, she didn't doubt Ying Mingyu's provocative vision, now that they are not in the group, they are not complete, they are quite presentable.

Listening to Ying Mingyu talk about her joining the company today, Lu Qianqian knew why he had to let her move to his house. If she had moved to the suburbs, she would not have been able to agree to the job.

At noon, Ying Mingyu ate the powder and drank the soup, and was quite unhappy when he saw that the pastry was steamed and couldn't eat it.

"You're steaming early, just smelling the fragrance, and you don't have a stomach."

Lu Qianqian thought about it for a while, she was idle when she patronized the soup, but forgot that this is not an oven, and she doesn't bake it whenever she wants to eat.

"It's very simple, when you want to eat it, just add some water to the bottom and steam it again."

"No, it won't. Besides, I'm still a wounded person. Ying Mingyu has no guilt.

Lu Qianqian thought about it: "Then I'll come over later to help you heat up." ”

"Why run around in case I want to eat later? You usually sit when you draw, you might as well exercise when you have the opportunity, I have a complete range of fitness equipment here, and I can also guide you. ”

Lu Qianqian glanced at him, and didn't know if he was trying to fix her in a different way, or if he was preparing in advance for her to join the group in the future.

"I... Help you clean the house, do you have something to wash? ”

When Ying Mingyu heard this, he was quite surprised: "If you move in, I don't even have to hire part-time workers?" ”

As soon as the words fell, someone swiped the card to enter the door, and the aunt came in and put on shoe covers and saw them after walking down the aisle: "Yo, where is Mr. Ying at home?" There are also guest ...... It's a girlfriend, right? ”

"You can clean up as before, and leave us alone."

"Alas, Mr. Ying will rest in a while, I'll help you clean up the room first." Auntie spoke and went in.

Lu Qianqian didn't know what to do.

"The treadmill should have been used, run for a while, try it?"

Lu Qianqian was short of breath, but she was wearing a blouse, pants, and running shoes, and she couldn't even find an excuse, so she had to get on the treadmill.

"How many kilometers can you run?" Ying Mingyu pressed her speed and time next to her, and asked a little contemptuously.

"I can't." Lu Qianqian didn't blush, and simply admitted it decisively.

"Then it's a joke." Ying Mingyu leaned aside and watched her for fun. The last time he was watched by others for fitness, he felt uncomfortable, but he felt quite interesting when he changed it.

After running for a few minutes, Lu Qian's shallow forehead was sweating, and she didn't dare to beg for mercy, so she just turned her head to look at the person leaning on the front baffle.

Ying Mingyu thought it was funny, looked at her pitiful appearance, and helped her stop the machine: "You really can't do it." ”

"No, there are still fakes?" Lu Qianqian slowly stepped off the treadmill, and looked back to see that the aunt came out with dirty clothes to wash.

"Mr. Ying is injured again? I don't want this top, and the pants are still washed, right? ”

Ying Mingyu nodded: "Don't want that new set of pajamas, help me throw it away." ”

Lu Qianqian opened her mouth and still didn't say anything, it was not her turn to care if others wasted or not.

The aunt went back to the room and took out the pajamas, and muttered a few words: "What about this new one, it's very good, so you have to throw it away?" ”

"If someone in your family can wear it, you can bring it home." Ying Mingyu understood Lu Qianqian's expression and changed his words.

"Thank you, Mr. Ying." The aunt packed up her pajamas, took the other things to the washing machine in the bathroom, washed them, and came out to mop the floor again.

Lu Qianqian was still weak on the side, and when he saw his aunt coming over, he asked first: "You come every day?" ”

"How is that possible, come over every Tuesday." The aunt saw that Ying Mingyu was leaning against the wall and did not interject or enter the room, and suddenly wanted to understand something, and said to herself, "Miss, don't worry, I have been cleaning Mr. Ying for more than half a year, and he never brings women to the house." The last time I was injured lying at home with a fever, I found the ambulance that was called. ”

"Mr. Ying is from out of town, and so are you, Miss, it's not a matter of two places, it's better to be together." The aunt also persuaded to reconcile, "Mr. Ying always has no one to take care of, and you don't worry, Miss." ”

Lu Qianqian was convinced, so she asked. Ying Mingyu turned his head and asked her: "Do you believe me now?" ”

"...... "What is she going to believe?" Lu Qianqian hasn't asked him yet, obviously his aunt has a door card, why did she let her record her fingerprints? "Why don't you go back to the hospital to recuperate, and call an ambulance if you have a fever here, how troublesome is it?"

"And then let that friend take care of me? I'm afraid that my injuries will get worse and worse, and I would have been able to heal in three or five days, but I would have to lie down for ten days and half a month. Ying Mingyu's wound really hurt as he spoke, "It's almost time to change the dressing." ”

"I'll fetch water for you." Lu Qianqian went to the bathroom to pour hot water and get towels, and followed up in the master bedroom.

The aunt smiled when she saw it, and her subordinates mopped the floor more diligently, thinking that they would finish cleaning and leave early to leave some space for them to be alone.

Ying Mingyu changed the medicine once after he came back in the morning, but his gauze was unsatisfactory, he tore it off and threw it in the trashcan, took the towel and wiped a small amount of oozing blood, and waited for Lu Qianqian to help him take the medicine as he did last night.

Lu Qianqian saw that the wound was much better, and he breathed a sigh of relief and helped him apply the medicine and put gauze on it, and couldn't help but look to the side.

Ying Mingyu didn't expect that less than a day later, she was infected with Wang Zixi's hobby, and stretched out her hand to button it.

"Can I touch it?" Lu Qianqian glanced up at him, and had to ask inch by inch.

Ying Mingyu looked at her innocent face and asked her: "Do you want to paint this too?" ”

Lu Qianqian saw that he didn't object, stretched out his little hand and touched his abdominal muscles, it felt very firm, but after all, it was human skin, and it was still warm and soft. Although this painting is something that can be seen, if you can feel it, you will be more sure when you draw it naturally.

"If you touch it again, I'll have a reaction." Ying Mingyu didn't expect her to be endless.

"What's the reaction?" Lu Qianqian looked up at him with a puzzled face.

Ying Mingyu stretched out his hand to scoop her up, pulled people closer to look at her eyes and said, "What do you say, Miss Lu who has never been in love?" ”

"Medicine, wound ......" Lu Qianqian didn't panic, but knelt on both sides of his body, which made her a little worried about what had not been confiscated and his injuries.

"What exactly do you want to draw?" He didn't expect to bluff her, this girl was very bold at times.

Lu Qianqian helped his shoulders and stepped back from the bed, and quickly changed two breaths by collecting the medicine, her face was so hot that she almost became a nymphomaniac just now.

"You won't say yes." She packed up and prepared to go out with a basin.

"Let's talk about it first." Ying Mingyu buttoned his clothes and stopped him.

Lu Qianqian put the basin aside and asked first: "Have you seen the Titanic?" ”

"What is it?" Ying Mingyu asked calmly.

Lu Qianqian shook her head, she really thought too much, she would actually think that he could see this kind of thing.

"Just say it."

"The Venus of Milos, also called the Venus with a broken arm, have you seen it?" Lu Qianqian really couldn't speak.

This response Ming Yu understood: "Half-naked? Upper? ”

Lu Qianqian shook his head, his eyes firm: "I want to paint the whole body." ”

"Huh." Ying Mingyu laughed angrily at her, "You really have a big heart." ”

"I don't see it, forget it, I know it's difficult for this strong man......"

"I didn't say I wouldn't promise you, if I let you paint, how will you repay me?" Ying Mingyu dug the pit for a long time, but she didn't show her the pit, maybe she would be willing to jump.

Lu Qianqian closed his mouth and went out with a basin of water.

"I'm kind of craving pastry now, it's a little hotter."

Ying Mingyu said and followed her out, watched her warm the pastry, poked the flour in the center with chopsticks, and picked them up one by one.

"What is so fragrant when steamed?" The aunt smelled the smell and came out of the second bedroom, wiped her hands and went to the kitchen.

"A little pastry, would you like to try it?" Lu Qianqian took the plate clip to the aunt again.

"It's the first time I've seen an open fire in this kitchen, well, it's delicious, it looks good, and it's best to coax children." The aunt is not welcome, and she talks while eating.

"You have children at home, can you bring some back?" Lu Qianqian took the clean packaging bag and filled it with some of it, and picked the shape of it.

"Thank you, don't do too much, speaking of which, I'm here to help bring my grandson, and it's hard to go back this time." Aunt excused herself.

After Lu Qian's light dress was given to her, the aunt went to the bathroom to pour the dirty water, and after the bathroom was cleaned, she said that she would leave first.

Ying Mingyu was eating the third one slowly, which was in the shape of a rabbit: "Are you going to pinch this tomorrow?" ”

"What's wrong, can't you get used to eating?"

"On the contrary, I haven't eaten enough." Ying Mingyu was unhappy.

Lu Qianqian wondered, and when she put the rest in the pot and steamed, she said, "Isn't there still so many ......" She replied and sighed.

"I won't eat those shapeless ones, you can take them later." Ying Mingyu didn't notice that she understood, and added a sentence to herself.

Lu Qianqian shook his head, secretly speechless, he is such a big person, he doesn't mention it, and he loves to grab things from children, which is really unbearing.

"If you still eat vermicelli at night, will you get tired?" Since he looks like a big young master, Lu Qianqian treats him as a big young master.

"The soup at noon?" Ying Mingyu shook his head, "I'll just eat this, you come over tomorrow to buy the ingredients for two meals, I won't eat leftovers." ”

"You ......" Lu Qianqian forced his throat and swallowed it back, "What do you want to eat tomorrow?" ”

Ying Mingyu's mood improved, he ordered two or three things, and saw that Lu Qianqian should be down, and finally added: "Help me warm up again." ”

"Okay." Lu Qianqian finished his work and put the pastries in the steamer for him to warm them, "If you are hungry at night, you can come out and turn on the heat for a few minutes to eat, and I have added water." I'll go first. ”

"You also think about what Zhang's mother said, and I will answer you at any time about painting." Ying Mingyu sent her to the door.

Lu Qianqian carried the kitchen garbage and went out to help him close the door.