Chapter 446: Raising the Waist
Mi Yu hurried over, Ma Xiaole was lying on the ground, and a stool fell beside him.
"What's wrong?" Mi Yu went over and squatted down to help Ma Xiaole.
"Don't move, don't move!" Ma Xiaole twitched his mouth, "This damn stool, it's unstable, I just stepped on it and was about to take the quilt on the cabinet, but it collapsed, and my back hurt." ”
"You move slowly, see if it's a sprain or a fall?"
"It's supposed to be a sprain." Ma Xiaole moved, "It's not like a fall." ”
"That's good, if you don't fall to the bone." Miyu breathed a sigh of relief, "Just take care of it." ”
Ma Xiaole was secretly happy in her heart, this is good, her waist is "sprained", can she still accompany her out shopping?
Slowly, with Mi Yu's support, Ma Xiaole walked to the living room and lay down in the quilt laid by Mi Yu. "Pony, it's better for you to go to bed, your waist is not good, you have to sleep well." Miyu said.
"No, I just happened to be watching TV on the couch." Ma Xiaole said, "It's uncomfortable to lie down all the time, alas, it's a little bad, why don't I go shopping with you in the past two days." ”
"I'll just do it myself." Mi Yu said, "You are only responsible for raising your waist, otherwise Mi Ting will definitely settle accounts with me." ”
"It's okay, a small sprain, just pay attention." Ma Xiaole said.
"That's good." Mi Yu said, "Anyway, don't have an accident, or I won't be able to eat and leave." After saying that, she got up and went to the bathroom, "I'll wash up first." ”
"yes, okay." Ma Xiaole agreed and turned on the TV.
After a while, there was a "whooshing" sound of water flowing in the bathroom, Ma Xiaole listened attentively, it should be the sound on the toilet, and he had to take a deep breath to adjust his mood.
The air conditioning worked well and the room was hot.
Miyu came out, bathed in a hot bath, her face was like a peach blossom, and her eyes were warm. "It's so comfortable!" She sat cross-legged on the sofa, a meter away from Ma Xiaole.
Mi Yu, who was dressed in pajamas, still showed her plump body. The floor lamp is behind you, and the beam of light hits from behind, and the outline is clearly reflected, even if you are sitting on the sofa, it is very stylish.
Miyu's facial features are also very delicate, with shaped lips and a small and straight nose, which is a bit like Liu Shuying. And the neck, slender, without a little wrinkle.
"Drink a glass of water." Miyu's crossed legs let go, "Pony, do you drink?" ”
"I don't drink, I drink too much and urinate a lot, and it's inconvenient to get up back and forth."
"Huh." Mi Yu smiled, didn't speak, poured a glass of water and put it on the coffee table in front of him, and sat down again.
This time, instead of hovering on the sofa, Miyu set up Erlang's legs.
Ma Xiaole leaned half of his body on the back of the sofa, as if to watch TV better, but in fact, it was more conducive to squinting his eyes at Miyu.
Miyu's Jiro legs are very compact, the two thighs are closed tightly, although there is a wrap of pajama pants, but because the elasticity is appropriate, you can still see an ordinary and mysterious gap, extending from above the knees.
What an amazing temptation!
Just when Ma Xiaole's throat was dry and his chest was smoking, Mi Yu moved his body and reached out to pull down his collar. After pulling the collar, the hand was lowered again and rested on the thigh.
This is a very familiar leg, almost the same as Mi Ting's leg shape.
It is undeniable that for Ma Xiaole, who has normal hormone secretion, Mi Yu's performance made him really think about it. It's just that, as her brother-in-law, he endures again and again, and the power of ethics and morality restricts him, so that he doesn't dare to have the slightest crooked thoughts.
Evil thoughts return to evil thoughts, and evil thoughts are thought about ten thousand times, and they are not so evil. Just like now, Ma Xiaole feels that his thoughts about Mi Yu are not absolutely understandable, but they are also excusable.
"Pony, what are you looking at, look at your blank look." Mi Yu's words stirred up the stunned Ma Xiaole.
"No, I'm not in a daze." Ma Xiaole rubbed his eyes and pretended to be listless.
Mi Yu lowered her head and tidied up her clothes, then raised her eyes to look at Ma Xiaole, "Xiaoma, you are not an ordinary man, you have to pay attention in the future, don't bully Mi Ting." ”
Ma Xiaole noticed that Mi Yu was wearing a low-bra shirt, and when she was talking to him just now, she leaned forward, forming a hole in her chest, and in his position, it was unobstructed. Because he had just taken a bath, there was no protection inside, and he could penetrate everything.
"Sister Mi, why would I bully Mi Ting, just if she didn't press me to the ground and rub it."
"Oh, yes." Mi Yu smiled, "Some things are very strange, not as good as things between men and women, obviously men are playing tricks on women, but they still pretend to be controlled by women." ”
"Sister Mi, what do you mean, it seems that I really bullied Mi Ting."
"That's what you said." Mi Yu smiled, "Don't defend yourself, at first glance, you are not an ordinary man, very deep and unpredictable." Just now, did you see my inside? He tugged at his collar, "Here! ”
"Sister, what are you talking about, I didn't see anything." Ma Xiaole glanced into Miyu's neckline.
Before she could fix her eyes on it, Mi Yu let go of her hand, she smiled, her face seemed to be a little flushed, and said, "No matter if you saw anything just now, but you can't do it in the future." ”
"...... you" Ma Xiaole was stunned by Mi Yu's question, "No matter what you say, anyway, I really didn't see anything just now, I was thinking about other things." ”
"Anything else?" Mi Yuyi frowned, "What do you want, just take care of your waist." ”
Ma Xiaole stopped talking, because Mi Yu's demeanor was a little seductive, and if he continued to talk, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself.
"Okay, I'm not going to make small talk to you." Miyu stood up, "I'm going to go to bed, I'm going to have a good walk tomorrow." ”
Mi Yu left, and Ma Xiaole opened her mouth and watched her swing into the room with a line. "Alas, let's be honest, don't fall into the trap!" He comforted himself, collapsed, and was forced to fall into a deep sleep.
In the morning, when Ma Xiaole woke up, he shouted "Sister Mi", but no one answered, and when he got up, there was no one in the room. When he was wondering, there was a sound of footsteps in the stairs, and Ma Xiaole hurriedly went to the cat's eye to see that it was Miyu!
Quickly returned to the sofa and pulled the quilt to cover it.
"Pony, it's time for breakfast!" Miyu shouted feverishly when he came in, "If you have a sprained waist, you can't stay in bed all the time!" ”
"Oh, oh, okay." Ma Xiaole pretended to stretch slowly and slightly, "Let's get up." ”
Miyu bought soy milk, steamed buns, and fried dough sticks. Ma Xiaole drank a bowl of soy milk, ate two buns and a fritter, and went back to lie on the sofa.
"You have a good rest, I'll go out for a walk, and I'll come back at noon to cook for you." After Miyu finished eating, she left with her bag on her shoulder.
As soon as Mi Yu left, Ma Xiaole jumped off the sofa, walked to the door and saw that there was indeed no shadow of Mi Yu in the cat's eyes, so he "shouted" and ran out of the door with his clothes on.
Time is precious, and it is imperative to find a restaurant that can make fish or chicken soup right now.
But it's a pity that the time was too early, Ma Xiaole went to several houses, and they all said that it was not time yet and he couldn't do it. In the end, Ma Xiaole thought of the woman Zhen Youwei had been good with before, He Hongmei, and her tavern was later transferred to his hands.
It's not even nine o'clock, which is really early for any restaurant pub. Ma Xiaole came to He Hongmei Tavern, and the roller shutter door was closed.
"If you can't die, you're too lazy to fucking dig maggots in the ditch!" Ma Xiaole cursed, looked up and saw a food ordering phone on the door.
Ma Xiaole smiled and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to dial.
"Hey, it's Boss He!" Ma Xiaole expected that the phone number on it was He Hongmei's, but she was very disappointed, it was the phone number of the lobby manager, "What is your boss's phone number?" ”
"I'm sorry, if you have anything to say to me, such as ordering food, I can reserve a room for you."
Although the other party was very polite, Ma Xiaole was not merciless at all because of his anxiety, "What are you verbose, call your boss He, say that the surname Zhen is looking for him, and let her call back!" ”
Ma Xiaole left his number, and he was sure that within three minutes, He Hongmei would definitely call.
Ma Xiaole grasped this point more accurately, but he ignored one point, He Hongmei was not familiar with him at all, so that he was ridiculed by He Hongmei at first.
"Boss He, you're early, I'm Zhen Youwei's friend!" Ma Xiaole is very polite and has a request for others.
"Oh, Zhen Youwei's friend, your surname?" He Hongmei's lazy tone was clearly not awake yet.
"Don't have your surname Ma."
"Horses?" He Hongmei said in a puzzled tone, "How can you pretend to be Zhen Youwei?" ”
"Oh, I have something I want you to help me with, but I can't help but say that."
"Zhen Youwei has a lot of friends, and there are a lot of people looking for me, but I can't remember anyone surnamed Ma." He Hongmei said, "And you don't want to think about it, if Zhen Youwei's friends are like you, how can I rest?" ”
Ma Xiaole was very angry when he heard this, but thinking about what He Hongmei said, it was also reasonable, "Boss He, my relationship with Zhen Youwei is not ordinary, so I hope to take care of you more." ”
"Oh, what do you say?"
"I'd like to make a fish soup or pork rib soup or something."
"Bah, I thought it was something." He Hongmei chuckled, "That's it? A soup, where can't I make it, do I have to come to my store? ”
"It's not that the time is inappropriate." Ma Xiaole endured again and again, "Boss He, for Zhen Youwei's sake, you can bear with me and let the chef make a copy." ”
"You think the restaurant is a small cafeteria, how can anyone open so early to make soup." He Hongmei was obviously unhappy, "I don't have this time!" ”
He Hongmei hung up the phone, catching Ma Xiaole off guard.
"I'll you second uncle, what a bird!" Ma Xiaole scolded fiercely, thinking about it, he was angry, and then dialed back, "He Hongmei, for the sake of Zhen Youwei's face, I won't scold you for not being able to die, do you believe that I will make you fucking silent and make you look up?" Don't you have something to ask each other to make a bowl of soup, you're still energetic, if you don't do it, you won't do it, and you won't be able to say it? Let me tell you, if it weren't for Captain Zhen's face, it would be strange if you didn't make a shit! ”
This scolding is very relieving.
Ma Xiaole hung up the phone and exhaled vigorously, "Damn, no eyes!" ”