Chapter 115

Sitting in front of the computer, Xu Qing, who wants to search the lily, looks back at Jiang He and suddenly stops.

She almost pulled herself to the same IQ and beat her again.

Who doesn't want to touch it?

That's normal.

"Since you like it so much, I'll buy two sets. You can dress yourself to your heart's content. Girls like beautiful clothes. It's normal. I think you should change your dressing style more..."

Jiang He shook his head and said, "I don't want to wear it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to wear it. You can buy it and put it on. When you want to wear it, it's not me. You can wear it with a skirt. It's not too short. Just show your legs. Then you can play with a sword."

While placing an order in a treasure, Xu Qing thinks about the way Jiang He puts on his white shirt and skirt and holds himself down... Bah, for a change, he presses Jiang He

I can't hold it.

Xu Qing, who was aware of his weakness, sighed and looked down at his wrist. He almost broke his arm when kissing for the first time.

"What are you doing?" Jiang He looks back.

"Practice martial arts."

"The news is about to start."

"... oh."

Xu Qing, who has just put on a show, takes out a pen and paper from the layer under the coffee table and sits in front of the TV, waiting for the countdown.

Jiang He has been used to watching with him for a long time. If the Internet is to learn modern life, news is to understand the world in a broad and extensive way

At first, she was confused about people's livelihood, science and technology, poverty alleviation, diplomacy, and other major events at home and abroad, but now she can probably understand them.

The endless paddy fields looked like what she had guessed at the beginning. Large areas of food could not be eaten up until people went down - even less if it fell from the sky.

The fleeting picture of mechanized assembly line flashed in front of his eyes. At the beginning, he didn't feel much when he didn't know him. Now the more things he knew, the more surprised he felt.

"Heavenly Creations."

"Artifact." Xu Qing corrects the right way.

Jiang he crossed his legs on the sofa and moved toward him. "I feel like what you do is similar to what I do."

"Oh?"

"I'll sweep the auction house and write it down." She pointed to her little notebook on the other side of the computer. "I don't understand what you remember. Is it the same?"

"Almost. The spring river is warm and the duck is a prophet."

"This sentence is very interesting..." Jiang horuo thought.

"It's a poem. It's like Su Shi's, two or three hundred years younger than you."

"Oh"

Jiang He nodded and asked, "what are your poems like now?"

"You don't want to know."

Xu Qing put away his pen and paper and stretched out. The main theme of the new year's festival is content, and there is not much valuable information.

Modern poetry

Sea, are you all water?

"You stand on the bridge to see the scenery, and the people who see the scenery look at you on the bridge - something like this is not the same as the poetry before. What do you want to know about poetry as a martial arts practitioner?"

"It's no use practicing martial arts."

"Poetry is useless."

“……”

"Brain, what we need now is brain. Reading is to cultivate basic logic, not poetry and fu... Although those who can sing can also be regarded as a profession, you should not confine yourself to thinking..."

Xu Qing said that she had a good body and began to practice hand washing boxing in a straight line.

Jiang He doesn't know any of them. He doesn't have so many nice names. They're just moving around, rolling shoulders, stamping feet and yelling——

It's just that it's too disturbing for people. Xu Qing gives up this move and mainly practices hand Kung Fu.

One of them is standing in the living room practicing martial arts, the other is sitting on the sofa holding a cat to watch the news broadcast. The picture is inexplicably harmonious.

"Why do you like boxing all of a sudden?"

"Treat him in his own way." Xu Qing clenched her teeth and shook her hands.

Palm wind is weak, and Jiang He can not be compared.

"Return... Return..." Jiang He increasingly regretted last night's impulse.

"I was careless last night. I couldn't bear to hurt you, or I'd have a slide shovel..."

After finishing a set of exercises, Xu Qing exhaled, pointed to Jiang He and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

Be forced to gnaw even if, wait until after that when must not repeat the same mistakes.

He is very careful in this aspect.

"Would you like to join us?"

Xu Qing suddenly poked her head out of the bathroom, "we boys and girls, save water resources..."

Seeing Jiang He's red face staring at him, he happily closed the door again and took off his clothes with a song.

……

When Jiang He finished taking a bath and came out in the heat, they sat down on the sofa and opened the red envelope to see their income.

Their red envelopes add up to more than 3000 yuan, of which more than 3000 yuan is Jiang He's and the more is Xu Qing's.

Holding a large amount of cash, Jiang He is a little at a loss and pushes it all to Xu Qing.

"It's from your parents... It's all from you."

Xu Qing took a lot of money and exclaimed at the generosity of the old couple. He didn't know how long he had not seen so much cash. The brand-new stack felt very exciting. After two good hands, he handed it to Jiang He: "my parents gave it to my girlfriend. Who will take it if you don't take it?"

"I didn't do anything..."

"You kiss me."

“……”

Jiang He said nothing.

Smelling the faint fragrance on her body, Xu Qing reached out and took her over. Instead of moving, he just rubbed over and hugged her and said, "we have broken through the relationship between benefactor and benefactor. Yours is mine, mine is yours

Don't you two niangs sew silver coins in the corner of your clothes? This money can be used as a reserve fund. You can keep it in the corner of the bed and take it out when you need it badly. "

"I still owe you a lot of money. I have to distinguish it."

"There's no need to distinguish this."

"To distinguish."

"No

"Yes."

"No... well, let's be clear. We're on our own." Xu Qing is helpless.

"Think so much..." his voice gradually low, head down to her face, "I teach you to kiss."

"Ah?"

"Don't hit me." He said.

Jiang he stares at the eyes and doesn't react. He sees Xu Qing bowing his head and becomes nervous.

"Close your eyes."

“……”

Wax gourd looked up at the two people, see the smaller space, dissatisfied to squeeze out.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang He suddenly opened his eyes and looked down at his hand.

"... it's instinctive."

Xu Qing embarrassed, "don't talk, start over."

"No

Jiang He ran away in a panic, stood on the ground, pursed his lips tightly and stared at him. After a while, he whispered out a few words: "you want me to have a baby!"

？？

Xu Qing Leng Leng, "No."

"Yes!"

"Just a hug. We haven't married yet. How can we have a baby? Come and kiss

"I don't want it."

Jiang he stares at his hand, his eyes flash a few times, and runs back to the room on the cotton tow, "good night!"

"Ah..."

Xu Qing watched her room door close, with a blank face.

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