Strategies for flirting through books

Mahjong fell to the ground, made a slight sound, rolled down a few times, and stopped under the mahjong table.When Qi Liangqin bent down to pick it up, he "supported" Yan Bozong's calf.

This is a more intense scene than the calf rubbing in the hospital, Qi Liangqin's intentions are more obvious, and his expression is bolder, not to mention that it is still in front of everyone, it is even more exciting to have an affair.The reason why Qi Liangqin did this was that in public, Yan Bozong would be concerned about face and would not resist.

But Qi Liangqin's heart is still flustered now, beating very hard. For an old virgin like him, the rhythm is too fast, and he can't keep up.

When he read this novel at the beginning, he only felt it was exciting, but now that he was in it, he realized that the car was driving too fast and there were some bumps, and he had to hold on to the handrails so as not to fall.

"How do you usually take care of yourself?" Yan Yuan asked him suddenly.

Qi Liangqin was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Yan Yuan, Yan Yuan pointed to his hands with her chin: "Your hands are so white and thin, they look better than my elder brother's."

Qi Liangqin has a pair of delicate hands, which are slender than ordinary men and slender than ordinary women. It may be because of his better physique. Even his fingernails are shiny, which looks like the result of careful care.

Qi Liangqin stretched out his hands, wanting to say that he didn't take care of himself, but he felt that such words would attract hatred, just like in school before, those top students said that they didn't work hard and only got 99 points in the test.

"Not as good-looking as big brother." He finally said, swallowing.

Yan Bozong has a pair of charming hands, well-proportioned, slender, with a healthy and masculine luster, described more than once in the novel, Qi Liangqin once dreamed, in the dream, his ruddy lips sucked Yan Bozong's slender and charming fingers, and he was unbearably hot. .

"My hands are not bad." Yan Songwei stretched out his hand and gestured.The old lady Yan said, "Should I play mahjong or compete?"

Yan Songwei had no choice but to shrink back, Yan Yuan said: "Is it true that the eldest brother is born with a hand, so he wins whatever he fights."

In order to dissipate his inner heat, Qi Liangqin joined the chat and said, "I heard from Aunt Chun that elder brother can also play basketball."

"My elder brother is very good at playing basketball. He was on the school basketball team in high school. At that time, as long as he played, a bunch of girls would watch around. My elder brother is super handsome in basketball. He is also very good at badminton and tennis. When my elder brother got engaged to his sister-in-law, Not long ago, we often met to play badminton. As a result, my eldest brother enlisted in the army, and my sister-in-law asked me to play. I think she played with my eldest brother for so long, and her skills should be very good. Who knew that she was so weak that she even played badminton with me? However, I’m still a person who doesn’t play very often. I thought at the time, how tiring my elder brother was playing with her, and playing with all my strength is more tiring than playing with all my strength, and it’s not fun.”

"This shows that the eldest brother and sister-in-law have a good relationship." Yan Songwei secretly glanced at the old lady Yan, and found that the old lady Yan was already a little unhappy. She didn't like Shen Xi very much, and she didn't like to hear about Shen Xi.So he shook the dice and threw it out: "Come, come, come."

When the dice fell, Yan Songwei's cell phone rang.The mobile phone was on the table at the back, and he reached out to take a look, and the old lady Yan said, "You are not allowed to fool around today."

Yan Songwei put down his phone and said with a smile, "I'll just take a look, it's nothing important."

As a result, as soon as he touched two cards, his cell phone rang again, this time he didn't look at it again, and after 2 minutes, the ringtones of messages began to increase.Qi Liangqin knew it was from Tan Qingqing without even thinking about it.In fact, he felt that Tan Qingqing's grip on Yan Songwei was a little tight.Now Yan Songwei is still immersed in the passion of love, and feels that he is happy, but in the long run, Qi Liangqin is not very optimistic about the future of the two of them.

The old lady Yan really got a little impatient: "Go, go, make a phone call, whoever is so annoying, playing mahjong will not make people worry."

Yan Songwei smiled embarrassingly: "Then I'll make a call. I guess the secretary Xiao Yang is looking for me urgently."

As he said that, he got up and went out with his mobile phone. Seeing him bowed his head and smiled with him through the glass door, the old lady Yan's face became even uglier.The phone allows people to talk face to face across thousands of miles, but also because of this reason, when many people make a phone call, even though the other party is not in front of them, they still habitually make some movements, bow their heads when flattering, and lose their temper When bossing around.Yan Yuan said, "It's definitely not Xiao Yang."

Qi Liangqin sat there touching the mahjong in his hand, spinning it back and forth in his palm, and the old lady Yan said: "You should also watch carefully, no matter how you look at it, you are not nervous at all."

Qi Liangqin just smirked, a little embarrassed.Yan Songwei pushed the door open and came in, saying, "The business in the company has been dealt with."

"Second brother, it's not easy to lie in front of mom."

Yan Songwei smiled embarrassingly, sat down and continued playing mahjong, met Qi Liangqin's eyes, and raised his eyebrows at him.

Qi Liangqin is still very envious of him and Tan Qingqing, he has never experienced the sweetness of this kind of love, and he is very happy to be loved by Yan Songwei.Being loved by anyone in this world is something to be happy about. What is more precious than money and fame in this world is always people's hearts.

What did Yan Bozong think about being loved by Qi Liang and Qin?Yan Bozong seems to be a very decent person, and he will not wantonly trample on other people's hearts.He pursed his thin lips, lowered his head slightly, revealing his slender neck, his soft hair curled a little at the end, his ears always seemed to be redder than the skin of his neck.

He accidentally dropped a card.

The mahjong hit his toes, and then rolled down a few times. He held his breath and bent down. He was really ashamed, but because of the shame, he decided to make a quick decision and never procrastinate. Anyway, he was shameless , Fortunately, no matter how shameless it was.

So he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Bozong's calf, and stretched out the other hand to grab the mahjong tile under the table.He held the mahjong tile in his hand, and the hand that was holding Yan Bozong's calf slipped from his top to his ankle. He stood up, blushing, but didn't look at Yan Bozong.

He didn't have the courage to look into Yan Bozong's eyes, so he could only pretend to be calm and hide his guilt with a deadpan expression.His lips were pursed tightly, his back was extraordinarily straight, he rubbed the mahjong with his fingers, and put it on the table.