MTL - My Second Life As A Secretary-Chapter 88 have a late dinner
"Let's see then."
Lu Fang stepped forward, opened the door and followed, and He Zining followed.
In the past, he touched the wooden frame at the head of the bed, showing a nostalgic expression, "My grandfather's bed seems to be like this too."
After waiting for a while, she didn't hear Lu Fang's response, and when she looked back, she found that Lu Fang was standing in front of the desk, staring at something.
She walked over and found that Lu Fang was staring at a photo frame on the desk. The photo was a group photo of a young boy and an old man. He Zining looked at it and walked away silently. She has never been very good at comforting People, and she felt that the best thing to do at this time was not to comfort him, but to give Lu Fang a little thought and digest his emotions.
After a while, Lu Fang put down the photo frame, and when he turned around, he saw He Zining sitting on the chair beside him and looking at him. "Ok?"
"Go downstairs."
The two went downstairs and carried the ingredients to the kitchen to start preparing. He Zining consciously helped to wash and peel the vegetables. rusty.
But it was the first time to see Lu Fang chopping vegetables and cooking.
Looking that she didn't mean to leave, Lu Fang said, "The kitchen smells so bad, go out and wait."
He Zining shook his head and said, "I just want to see you cooking."
"What's so good about my cooking."
He Zining snorted and urged him, "I just love watching you cook, I'll be hungry soon."
Lu Fang pursed his lips helplessly, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his firm arms, he had no obvious muscle shape, but he was full of strength, He Zining silently compared a Thumbs up, she touched her belly again, although she said that she was not fat (it is actually very difficult to get fat under such a high load of work), but she still squeezed a little soft meat.
But she has never considered losing weight, no matter in the past or now, she has never pursued a perfect figure, like a mermaid line, she never cares, she upholds the belief that good health is , it would be good to be able to wear clothes of popular size. As for other high requirements, she really hadn't thought about it.
"Do you think I'm fat?" she asked suddenly.
After listening, Lu Fang said without hesitation: "Of course not fat, is it someone else, or do you think?"
"Of course I don't think I'm fat, I just asked this suddenly."
"I think you're doing fine now. Girls have more body fat."
"I think so too, just talk, don't stop your hands!"
Under her "supervision", Lu Fang quickly cooked a few dishes, and the two of them also put the purchased lo mei on a plate and placed it on the table to finally start the meal.
"It's not easy, I finally have a meal. No, I have to take a photo."
Seeing that He Zining took out his phone, Lu Fang put down the chopsticks in his hand: "Usually you don't seem to take many pictures?"
The platform is not yet widely popular, and everyone is not keen on taking pictures and posting them on the Moments. I used to go to dinner with colleagues and friends, but whenever I went to a small restaurant with beautiful decoration, some people took out photos and took pictures.
"However, when I encounter a memorable event, I still have to record it. My brain is not like a computer. I remember everything." Let me taste your craftsmanship!" She took a chopstick of shredded potato and put it in her mouth, the taste was decent, it was like a home-cooked dish, and the shredded potato was cooked.
Because he didn't have any expectations, He Zining was very satisfied with this potato shreds. She let out an exclamation, "It's delicious, it's really not a real person, I don't know how many surprises you have, Xiao Lu?" After speaking, she felt funny herself, and couldn't help laughing.
Seeing Lu Fang's puzzled eyes, she remembered that there should be no "The Legend of Zhen Huan" in this world, and Lu Fang must not understand this stalk.
"It's nothing, I'm just complimenting you, really." She nodded very sincerely, "Trust me right."
Lu Fang smiled and gave her another chopstick dish, "Eat it quickly."
After a busy day, He Zining was indeed starving. In addition, tomato scrambled eggs and hot and sour shredded potatoes were very good dishes. She ate two bowls of rice in one go and waited until she was full. When I was full, I put down the bowl and patted my slightly bulging belly, and said with satisfaction, "Hey, I'm really happy to have a full day. The braised duck wings in this supermarket are pretty good."
"Then buy it next time." Lu Fang finished eating long ago and has been sitting beside her.
"Let's talk later, I'll wash the dishes." Although what she wants to do most now is to lie down and rest, but the meals are made by others, so it makes no sense not to work on her own. That's too much to say.
"Just leave me alone."
"It's alright, I'll come, let's be fair, I'll like the bowl when you cook." He Zining stood up and started to clean up the tableware, Lu Fang also stood up and said, "Let's go together then. "
Cleaning up is a seemingly simple matter. You think you only need to wash dishes and chopsticks, but in fact, not only do you need to wash dishes and chopsticks, but also pots, cutting boards, cleaning the kitchen and dining room, wiping the stove and sweeping the floor, The whole process took at least half an hour to complete, but with Lu Fang's help, it was quickly completed.
After finishing packing, He Zining rubbed his shoulders and sighed: "I'm tired, I'm going to lie down for a while." Then he went to the living room, slumped on the living room and opened it easily TV.
Lu Fang sat next to her and asked her, "Do you want to eat fruit?"
He Zining waved his hand quickly: "I'm full, let me digest it quickly."
"Then don't lie down, it's not good for your stomach."
"I know, but I'm so tired, my legs are sore and my feet are sore, why do we have so many floors in our company!" Although there are elevators, going back and forth is quite tiring.
"Can I pinch for you?"
"Is there anything you can't do in this world?" He Zining expressed doubts, but still put his leg on his knee, "But I can give you a chance to show your skills."
Lu Fang really pinched it exactly. She was wearing a pair of black suit pants today. The fabric was very soft and it was easier to pinch. His hands were strong, but they didn't hurt her. After pinching for a while, he didn't know if it was a psychological suggestion or if it really took effect. In short, she felt that her legs were much lighter and her feet were less sore.
"It's amazing, it's really useful, where did you learn this?"
"It's just some basic knowledge of acupuncture points." Lu Fang replied.
Thinking of his previous special forces experience, I am really surprised that Lu Fang knows these skills?
"Then will you pinch your shoulders? I think I've been spending too much time in front of the computer recently, and the whole shoulder is so hard." He Zining rubbed the shoulder and neck and complained: "I could go to the massage parlor if I wasn't busy before, but I haven't had time to go recently."
Lu Fang looked at her with deep eyes, and said, "Yes, but the place is a little small, go upstairs."
He Zining was puzzled, "Upstairs? You don't have a massage bed, do you?" Generally speaking, it is possible for ordinary people to buy a massage chair at home, but buying a massage bed would It's too outrageous.
"You'll know when you come up."
"Okay."
So He Zining put on her slippers and followed Lu upstairs. She didn't realize until she was led into the room by the other party. It was so mysterious that she was just lying on the bed.
She took off her suit jacket, which was a chiffon shirt, unbuttoned the neckline so that the fabric would not be so tight, and lay on the bed. "Okay, pinch it. If your craft is good, continue to order your little brother Zhong next time."
Lu Fang also knelt on the bed and pressed her. After pressing for a while, the originally stiff muscles gradually relaxed. Because it was too comfortable, and she had enough food and drink, she was a little sleepy.
After pinching for ten minutes, a burst of hot air burst into her ears, Lu Fang leaned over and asked her, "Is there anything tomorrow?"
"It's fine, I'll rest tomorrow."
"So stay here tonight?"
After a long time, it turned out to be premeditated, He Zining turned over, raised his eyelids with difficulty, turned his head and glanced at him, "Well...then it depends on your performance."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Fang's kisses fell overwhelmingly, He Zining still kept the only principle left in his heart, and shouted loudly against his shoulder: "Don't kiss your neck, you will stay Traces! I have to go to work on Monday!"
As soon as she finished speaking, her mouth was gagged.
The two were in love when Lu Fang suddenly moved his hand to her waist and whispered, "Actually, I wish you were a little fatter."
He Zining gasped, waiting for his thoughts to gradually return to ask: "Why?"
The other party said solemnly: "It's more comfortable to hold if you are fat."
"You are playing a hooligan, you know?"
Lu Fang sneered, her magnetic voice sounded extremely **** at this moment, making her tremble, and her scalp tingling instantly.
The other party immediately felt her change, and the movements in her hands became more wanton.
Afterwards, He Zining was so tired that she lay down and fell asleep for a while, and then got up in the middle of the night to take a bath, but because the shirt was crumpled and could not be worn at all, she did not bring any clothes over, He had no choice but to pick up the shirt that Lu Fang had worn and put it on hastily.
There are often such classic scenes in novels or movies. The heroine wears the shirt of the hero. The shirt is wide enough to cover the upper body of the heroine, and only two slender legs are exposed. A series of indescribable things will happen.
But the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, Lu Fang's shirt is a very compliant shirt, he personally wears it just right, not loose, He Zining just barely blocks the key parts , but she couldn't move at all, and she disappeared completely when she moved, but she couldn't do anything in a hurry to take a shower. She put on her shirt and ran all the way to the bathroom. After washing, she wrapped a bath towel and put on her shirt before returning.
Lu Fang seemed to have fallen asleep. She tiptoed over and was about to lie down when the other party turned around immediately.
He Zining sighed helplessly: "You are too defensive." It was the same before, every time she didn't want to wake Lu Fang, but as long as she made a sound, his eyes opened.
"I'm used to it." His eyes fell on the shirt, He Zining saw that he was pulling his clothes, and explained, "I wore it for a while."
"It's fine, you're dressed well." She could clearly feel that Lu Fang's condition was not the same, and her eyes had been falling on her uncontrollably. it's here?
At this moment, she seemed to have understood everything, bit her lower lip, knelt on the bed, grabbed the collar of the shirt with one hand, leaned forward, and let the shirt stick to the body curve, The hem of the clothes brushed against his thighs and rubbed up a few centimeters.
She winked at Lu Fang: "So you like this."