After hanging up the phone, Lou tianqin leaned back slightly, and his slender and strong legs naturally overlapped.

This action alone shows the momentum of self-respect.

Jiang Xiaomi didn't think about it. He knelt down at the man's feet and looked at Lou tianqin in surprise: "you are a living Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering."

If she had known he had a way, she wouldn't have tangled up like this.

The little hands beat the man's lower legs with great strength, as if they had been deliberately trained.

Mother Yu came out with chicken soup stewed with flower glue. Seeing this scene, she almost didn't spill the chicken soup.

Fortunately, I have enough concentration.

"Young grandma, why are you kneeling on the ground? Come and have chicken soup." I have been eating outside these two days. I don't know whether the food is nutritious or not. I feel thin anyway.

Jiang xiaomihun waved his hand carelessly: "it's all right. I'll beat his legs before eating."

Yu Ma rubbed her hands, embarrassed and didn't know what to say: "young master... What's wrong with your leg?"

In the past few days when Jiang Xiaomi "ran away from home", Lou tianqin broke three tea tables. The one in front of her eyes only arrived today. At that time, she didn't know that Jiang Xiaomi would come back in the evening. She specially ordered one more in case of need.

Lou tianqin knows that housekeeper Yu is implying himself. Come on, enough is enough.

"Go and have chicken soup." Lou tianqin Shi ran retracted his legs and flicked the trousers she had hammered and wrinkled.

Jiang Xiaomi smiled, and housekeeper Yu quickly helped her up: "go and wash your hands before drinking."

"Uh huh."

While she went to wash her hands, housekeeper Yu couldn't help coming up behind Lou tianqin and gave a thumbs up: "young master, bang bang."

Lou tianqin lifted his jaw as if to say: that's necessary.

Twenty minutes ago, Jiang Xiaomi wandered around the door of the villa like a top. If the car hadn't come to her, it was estimated that she could hang around all night.

His sudden appearance really startled Jiang Xiaomi.

They don't just stare at each other.

"I... I'd like to invite you to dinner tomorrow." Jiang Xiaomi stammered first.

"No time."

"Forget it."

"Wait."

"Huh?"

"Noon or evening?"

Jiang Xiaomi said without hesitation: "at night."

"In the evening."

They gave each other steps. Although this method was a little clumsy, it seemed very useful. Then, while Yu's mother was cooking chicken soup, Lou tianqin invited her to dinner on Saturday. Jiang Xiaomi's shoulder sank: "I'm not free. The company works overtime temporarily. If I don't work overtime, I'll go with you."

"What if I can let you not work overtime?"

"As long as you can keep me from working overtime, I'll kneel down and beat your legs."

So there was the scene just now.

At night, Jiang Xiaomi took a bath in the bathroom and hummed while washing. Lou tianqin was stunned for a long time and didn't understand what she was humming.

Not for a while. The little woman came out wrapped in a bath towel. Her hair was wet and her body was not cleaned. The bottom of the water was immersed in the soft carpet. Lou tianqin frowned immediately.

"Want to have another disease, don't you?" He got out of bed unhappily, went to the bathroom and took out a clean bath towel.

The month is big, the body is more and more heavy, just took a bath, and my hands are too tired to lift.

"You think I don't want to. I've run out of strength."

Lou tianqin took a bath towel and stood behind her. He wiped it and said sarcastically, "where was the power to shout and attract others in the restaurant that day?"

Jiang Xiaomi: "

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