It smells so good after getting the cannon fodder script

"I can't, then you can?"

"Neither can I."

Zhu Shen's eyes shone with a strange brilliance, the dialogue between the two alone is so exciting!

"Then who do you think will do?" Xun Yuechuan looked at Zha Xu with a playful expression.

"I can't come by myself, can I?" Seeing that Zha Xu was about to look at him, Zhu Shen shook his head frantically.

"Then you just keep it like this." Zha Xu thought for two seconds and made this decision.

Zhu Shen stared at Zha Xu deathly, but was still sent upstairs.

Zhu Shenxianyu, who had lost the massage for some reason, was paralyzed on the bed, while sending a message to the leader to ask for leave, while pressing his own waist, thinking about this month's internship salary, it seems that it is not very ideal.

Zhu Shenchang sighed, and was about to get up slowly to take a shower, when he propped the bed with his hands, the door rang.

Hearing Zha Xu's voice, Zhu Shen let someone come in with a snort.

Zhu Shen was lying on the bed with a pillow on his chest, and he could see the smooth lines of his back and a certain curvature.Zhu Shen's feet without socks rested on the quilt, and her round toes rubbed against the quilt from time to time.

Noticing Zha Xu's gaze, Zhu Shen silently tucked his feet into the quilt.

"Is there a problem?"

Hearing the voice of the little crying bag, Zha Xu finally came back to his senses and looked away.

"I'll help you press your waist, the old dog taught me just now." Zha Xu moved his fingers to relax,

"You call Dr. Xun an old dog?" Zhu Shen's expression was indescribable, and he was also very skeptical of the novice Xu's massage technique.

"Well, he is always called Gou Yuechuan, and sometimes he is called Doctor Dog by the patient's family members, so he got this nickname." Zha Xu smiled and explained to Zhu Shen, walking to his side.

Zhu Shen also thought it was funny, but he couldn't laugh when he saw that Zha Xu was going to press his waist.

"I won't be more serious after you press it." Zhu Shen shrank back with his hands on his waist, "Why don't you call the dog... Dr. Xun to come?"

"He's already gone back. Don't worry, I'll take care of you if something goes wrong. I can afford you." After speaking, Zha Xu sat down and pulled away Zhu Shen's hand covering his waist.

Thank you, he is even more afraid now.

Zhu Shen's face was paralyzed, and he resigned to his fate.

Zha Xu asked Xun Yuechuan to teach him just now, this set of techniques is not difficult, he also practiced on Xun Yuechuan, although he was laughed at a few times, but anyway, Zha Xu did not want Xun Yuechuan to encounter the little crying bag waist.

"I'm going to start."

With the end of Zha Xu's voice, Zhu Shen felt the hands on his waist and began to exert force.

First, it hurts, and the hands rubbed from both sides of the waist to the middle, and the place where the palms rubbed was painful, Zhu Shen wrinkled his face and could only hug the pillow tightly.

"If it's not...it hurts so much." Zhu Shen persuaded while panting.

"Hold on a little longer."

The strength of Zha Xu's hands not only did not restrain, but even more forceful, Zhu Shen couldn't help shouting, and then he found that the pain gradually turned into numbness, and gradually not only did it not hurt, but it seemed to be quite comfortable.

Now Zhu Shen didn't yell or slump, and his whole body relaxed, which made it easier for Zha Xu to massage.

Through a layer of clothes, Zha Xu's hands touched Zhu Shen's waist all over, and he could even clearly see the two slightly sunken waists.At the beginning, when the crying bag was still hurting, the waist was tight and the hands felt tight, but after the crying bag relaxed, all that was left was softness.

Zhu Shen enjoyed Zha Xu's service comfortably, and her feet stuck out from under the quilt unconsciously.

"Use a little force, and then point to the left." Suddenly, Zha Xu's strength relaxed, and Zhu Shen ecstatically summoned Zha Xu.

"The massage is done, I'm going back to my room first."

Before Zhu Shen could react, Zha Xuren was already standing at the door.

"It's easy to catch a cold if you don't wear socks."

As soon as the voice fell, Zha Xu's figure also disappeared at the door.

"..." Zhu Shen seemed to see his little dad telling him coldly from his feet.

So how old is Zha Xu and him?

The massaged waist really didn't hurt much, Zhu Shen got a good night's sleep, he didn't get up early the next day and slept until noon, so he didn't see the dark circles under Zha Xu's eyes when he got up early in the morning.

Sure enough, Zhu Shen's waist has improved a lot today, and he can walk normally, but he still feels a little uncomfortable when going up and down the stairs.Instead of asking her aunt to cook, Zhu Shen made a lunch by herself.

When Zha Xu came back with dark circles under his eyes at night, Zhu Shen had just finished cooking a pot of tea eggs.

"Do you want to call Dr. Xun over for dinner? By the way, ask him to bring some tea eggs back?" The aunt had already gone back, and Zhu Shen was the only one in the small villa. When he heard the door open, he came out of the kitchen and asked.

Zhu Shen was cooking, wearing an apron on his body, Zha Xu glanced at his waist which was tightened by the apron belt, and thought of something, his ears felt a little hot.

"He can't be on duty tonight, let him get it after get off work tomorrow morning." Cha Xu glanced at the kitchen, dinner was ready.

Seeing the pot that hadn't been cleaned yet, Zha Xu completely believed that the little rice bucket really knew how to cook.

"Your back is healed?"

"It's almost there, I'll go to work tomorrow." Zhu Shen greeted Zha Xu to come in and serve the dishes, while he took off his apron and sat down at the dining table.

"Then I still have to rest and rest, cooking is more tiring."

Hearing Zha Xu's exhortation, Zhu Shen responded, he naturally had his purpose in cooking.

After eating, Zhu Shen asked Zha Xu sideways if he was eating well and if he was busy at night. After getting a satisfactory answer, after Zha Xu finished washing the dishes, Zhu Shen lay down on the sofa.

"I feel a little tired from cooking, can I press my waist for a little longer today!" Zhu Shen poked his head out from the sofa and winked at Zha Xu in the kitchen to be good-looking.

Hearing this, Zha Xu, who was holding the freshly washed bowls and was about to put them into the cupboard, suddenly slipped his hand and broke a bowl.

"Not today."

Looking at Zha Xu who was cleaning up the broken porcelain pieces, Zhu Shen made a fist and then let go.

"Why!" Zhu Shen was busy with dinner for the evening massage, and he wanted to roll around in place unconvinced, but the sofa and waist restricted his performance.

Zha Xu paused for a moment, and accidentally cut his hand, he didn't feel the pain but breathed a sigh of relief.

"Because my hand is broken and I can't press it."

"..." Zhu Shen was so angry that he could not speak and shut himself up.

In the huge living room, there was only the sound of Zha Xu cleaning up the broken porcelain. Zhu Shen shut himself up for a while and went to get iodophor.

After tidying up, Zha Xu was pulled by Zhu Shen to sit on the sofa. He stretched out his fingers in front of Zhu Shen, watched the little crying bag wipe iodophor for him, and twirled the hair on Zhu Shen's head. Zha Xu hadn't touched it but he I think Zhu Shen's hair must be very soft.

In a daze, he remembered that when his father was still alive, his mother applied iodine to him when he was injured. Later, after his father passed away and only his mother was left to carry the burden, he could only deal with the wound by himself when he was injured.

Zhu Shen stared at the wound, which was less than one centimeter long, and was thinking about the possibility of giving him a massage. The sudden ringing of the mobile phone interrupted their thoughts.

It was Zha Xu's cell phone that rang, and the other party's anti-spy film Zhu Shen didn't see it, but now that the two of them were so close, he couldn't help but leaned forward to take a look.The tip of the hair swept across Zha Xu's chin, Zhu Shen glanced at it and quickly retracted his head, touching the top of his head in embarrassment.

The call was from Zhu Rongjun, and he checked to see that he was curious and simply turned on the speaker.

Zhu Rongjun first greeted Zha Xu politely, then asked if he was at home, and then asked if Zhu Shen was around.

Zhu Shen looked at Zha Xu, and Zha Xu was also looking at him.

"He's gone out, he's not here." Zha Xu still felt the place where Zhu Shen's hair rubbed against his chin. He looked at his own figure in the eyes of Xiao Kui Bao, and couldn't help but raised his hand to rub Xiao Kui Bao's head.

It is indeed soft and smooth, and it seems that he has raised people well.

Zhu Shen glared at Zha Xu without saying a word, and continued to listen.

After Zhu Rongjun learned that Zhu Shen was not there, he began a painful self-criticism as an old father who did not teach his children well. During this period, he told all about Zhu Shen's secret filming, arranging and checking of scumbags, and finding someone to leak.

Zhu Shen said silently, it turned out that he couldn't be contacted, so he couldn't help but come to reveal his true colors.

Unfortunately, he has already confessed, hehehe.

Zhu Shen's happy expression was too obvious, and Zha Xu rubbed his head again.

"I'll find someone to find out about this matter." Zha Xu's tone was cold, but his expression was not so serious. He was a little addicted to touching Xiaokui Baotou, and wanted to rub it a few more times.

"It's because I didn't educate this unfilial son well. I will take him personally to apologize to Mr. Zha." Zhu Rongjun wanted to say something more, but Zha Xu had already hung up the phone.

Not long after hanging up, Zhu Shen's phone vibrated.

【Ouch: Be careful when you go home, don't get kicked out. 】

[Womit: Come to me anytime if you need it, there is still time. 】

It seemed that Zhu Rongjun was sure that Zha Xu would break up with him, Zhu Shen was thinking about it when Zha Xu's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Who is it?"

Zha Xu stuck to his ear, and only when he was close can he see the screen of the phone with the anti-peeping film. Zhu Shen was frightened and quickly leaned back. When he was thinking about his waist, he was pulled back by someone one time.

It was this pull that saved Zhu Shen's waist from a second sprain.

Zha Xu naturally took his hand back and asked again.

"It's Zhu Rongjun." Zhu Shen replied honestly, but for some reason, the sweep just now made him twist all over.

"It used to be a middle-aged greasy man."

"Then what's the note you gave me?"

"It's the name." Zhu Shen took a breath, and handed the phone to Zha Xu to take a look. He was so lucky that he had changed Zha Xu's remarks a long time ago, otherwise he would be seen in person. Maybe I have to wrestle again today to get the job done.

After reading the notes and disinfecting their hands, the two of them planned to go upstairs.

When they were parting at the door, Zhu Shen let out a breath and asked a casual question.

"What note did you give me?"

In response to Zhu Shen was the sound of closing the door.

Zhu Shen looked back at the closed door suspiciously, obviously he should be able to hear it?

The next day, Zhu Shen's waist didn't hurt anymore when he went downstairs, and he ate the fried eggs Zha Xu gave him to prepare for his day as a laborer.

After breakfast, Zha Xu went upstairs to get his computer, Zhu Shen took his bag with him when he went downstairs, and was waiting for Zha Xu with his bag.

He noticed that Zha Xu's mobile phone was not on the dinner table, and suddenly remembered the note, so he deliberately sent a message to Zha Xu and then withdrew it.

Listening to the commotion upstairs, Zhu Shen walked to the table. He wanted to check the note given to him. Maybe it was his name, but more likely it was a crying bag. After all, he always pretended to cry to win pity.

Bringing his face to the screen, Zhu Shen took a closer look.

[Zhu Fantong: A message has been withdrawn. 】