Cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as villains

Fu Jinglin: ...

Lin Qiong took Fu Jinglin to see a masseuse after seeing the doctor, and Fu Jinglin also followed the big man to block him tightly, "What are you going to do now?"

"Learn massage." Lin Qiong said, "If you don't have it, you can accompany me to see it."

Fu Jinglin didn't do it at first, "Is there any place to lie down?"

"Of course, you can lie down on the bed."

"Then let's go." After saying that, he followed Lin Qiong and swaggered in.

Lin Qiong looked at the old master who had just finished massaging, "Master, I'm bothering you today too."

The old master smiled kindly when he saw Lin Qiong coming, "No trouble."

Seeing the big man on Lin Qiong's body, "Yo, I brought it today, who is this?"

Lin Qiong patted Fu Jinglin on the shoulder, "My eldest nephew."

"I didn't expect you to be an uncle at such a young age, dear?"

Lin Qiong smiled shyly, "It's a wedding gift."

Fu Jinglin: ...

Lin Qiongjing was well prepared, and today he was still facing the fake with the acupuncture points on his body.

Lin Qiong opened her small mouth to watch the master's operation, then clapped her hands with the chirp, and took out a small notebook to write down some attention points.

The old master looked serious, "How about you give your husband the effect yesterday."

"I don't know how to do it, he doesn't feel anything." Lin Qiong touched his head, "It's also the first time I get started, so I don't dare to press it too hard for fear of breaking it."

The old master nodded, it was indeed a distress for some novices, "In fact, learning massage is also a step-by-step process, and you can only make progress if you dare to do it."

"Although the acupoints on the fake ones are clearly marked for you, it's still easier to exercise with real ones." The master chef scratched his black hair that had only been dyed for a few days, "Actually, I didn't even think about it.

Find you one. "

Fu Jinglin was lying on the sidelines in a charming posture to observe the two's teaching, and then he saw Lin Qiong silently looking back at him.

Fu Jinglin: ...

Really this is coming!

Fu Jinglin was instantly vigilant, "Look at me, I don't take that seriously."

A bright smile appeared on Lin Qiong's harmless face, "Nephew."

Fu Jinglin quickly tightened his skirt, "Don't come, I'm seventeen this year, you are recruiting child labor like this!!!"

Master, "You are strict, young man. He won't harm you. After all, he is your uncle."

Fu Jinglin: "It's a wedding gift."

Lin Qiong: ...

In 5 minutes, Fu Jinglin changed the bed with a feeling of hopelessness.

Lin Qiong looked at the critic face and asked, "What's wrong?"

without. Fu Jinglin said with a stinky face, "It's just a little regretful." "

"Regret what?"

"I regret arguing with my mother." She said with a grin, "I miss my mother."

Lin Qiong patted the dog's head to comfort him, "Don't be hard, hard work will pay off."

Fu Jinglin looked at the other party resentfully.

Lin Qiong: "I will cook pork ribs for you tonight."

After hearing this, Fu Jinglin compromised, "Then you should do more."

"..."

You don't need to tell me this, as long as your uncle and nephew's appetite can eat through the pot.

Lin Qiong did have many problems when he was a novice, either the force was not in place or the force was too strong.

Fu Jinglin was flopping about on the bed like a big fish, Lin Qiong looked at it with an embarrassed expression: "Why don't you go to bed first?"

Fu Jinglin looked at the devil's claw on his calf, "I can't sleep."

"..."

Although it was a little painful when I pressed it, Fu Jinglin felt light and even very comfortable when he was on his body.

Fu Jinglin moved a little, "You pay it back."

Lin Qiong hooked the fingers of both hands, "Really."

It may be that I didn't do a good job of stretching when I was practicing sports. The legs are really uncomfortable these days, and I really feel a lot better after I massage them.

Fu Jinglin: "I will look for you next time."

"." Lin Qiong: "I'll give you a discount."

"Shouldn't the bill be waived?"

"Brothers have to settle accounts clearly, not to mention that you got married as a gift."

"..."

Said Lin Qiong patted on the shoulder, "Let's go, I'll take you to buy ribs."

Fu Jinglin pursed his lips, "It's not too bad."

Coming out of the Chinese medicine hall, Fu Jinglin didn't feel anything, but as he walked, he realized that something was wrong.

"Why do you keep walking to the alley?"

"It's faster to walk this way." He pointed to the alley in front of him, "Go out and you will be there."

Fu Jinglin looked in the direction of his finger, and there was no shopping mall or large supermarket as he imagined, "Aren't you going to buy vegetables, the shopping mall is over there."

Lin Qiong looked at it and shook her head, "Don't go to the mall, it's too expensive, go to the vegetable market."

Although Fu Jinglin heard about this place, he didn't go there. When he walked in, the smell of fish came to his nostrils.

"Fuck." Fu Jinglin covered his mouth and nose, "What does this smell like?!"

"It smells like fish." He pointed to a fish stall not far away, and many fresh fish were dancing in the water frame.

Fu Jinglin frowned, "Why does it taste different from what I eat?"

Lin Qiong: "Did you stew the fish yourself?"

"..."

Talking and dragging to look, "Eat fish tonight."

Seeing that he was going to go to Fu Jinglin, he quickly stopped him, "Aren't you going to buy ribs, hurry up."

Lin Qiong nodded, inexplicably amused by the resistance, "Okay."

As he said that, he took him to the place where the ribs were sold.

"Fuck!"

Fu Jinglin's 1.8-meter-tall man jumped onto Lin Qiong's body.

Lin Qiong looked at the other party suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"How can this pig's head be placed here directly, it scares labor and management!"

He said in a terrified tone, "How did you hang this meat?"

Lin Qiong: "It's better to show the meat like this."

As he said that, he took him to a meat stall.

The boss came to sharpen the knife on the chopping board, and Fu Jinglin took a step forward.

"What would you like, sir?"

"First a few catties of big bones and ribs."

"Have you dealt with it?"

Lin Qiong nodded, "Yes."

Lin Qiongkou asked for a lot, and when the boss saw it, he enthusiastically handled the ribs with a knife.

I also gave some pork belly casually.

Boss: "Come again next time."

"it is good."

Lin Qiong and Wenli Bie took Fu Jinglin home.

Fu Jinglin swallowed, "Did you often come here to buy vegetables?"

"Yeah." Lin Qiong: "It's much cheaper than shopping malls and fresh."

Fu Jinglin looked back at the butcher's shop and said nothing, and walked home.

When we were on the way to a small park, we couldn't help but happened to find a stall selling cotton candy on the side of the road.

Fu Jinglin took a look and found that there were quite a few people queuing up, "What's so delicious about that kind of sweet stuff."

Lin Qiong glanced sideways, "Shall we go buy one too?"

Fu Jinglin turned his head away, "I won't go."

Seeing that Lin Qiong couldn't move, she walked to line up by herself. The boss looked at Lin Qiong, "What kind of style do you want, sir?"

Lin Qiong looked at the flower cotton candy held by the little girl next to her, "It's the same as the little girl."

The boss looked at the young man, "Buy and eat by yourself?"

"No, give it to my eldest nephew."

"Really?" The boss asked with a smile, "Why didn't you see it?"

Lin Qiong pointed to a place, "It's over there."

The boss looked over, "No."

Only one big man was seen.

"Yes." Lin Qiong pointed to the kid who was 1.8 meters tall, "Then."

boss:"……"

Sui Gan smiled: "You are a good uncle, you can see that you are close."

"No, it was a wedding gift."

"..."

Lin Qiong stuffed the marshmallow into Fu Jinglin's hand after buying, "Eat it."

Fu Jinglin looked down at the pink and tender marshmallow in his hands, "I don't want it."

As he said so, his hands were clenched tightly.

Lin Qiong didn't expose him, and turned around and planned to go home without saying anything.

By the time they reached the door, the cotton candy in Fu Jinglin's hand was gone.

After changing his shoes, the first thing Fu Jinglin did when he came in was to drink water.

Damn, this marshmallow is sweeter than he thought.

After putting away the things she bought, Lin Qiong planned to go upstairs to look for them. Seeing that Fu Jinglin also got on the elevator, she was puzzled, "Why are you up here?"

"I didn't bring a change of clothes, so I borrowed some from my uncle."

Lin Qiong: "Then what was in the bag you carried yesterday?"

Fu Jinglin said without shame, "Quilt."

"..."

When they came to the third floor, they found that the door of Fu Yun's room was half-closed. Just as Lin Qiong was about to knock on the door, he saw the man propping his hands on both sides of the wheelchair and lifting his body up slightly, as if trying to stand up.

Seeing that he stopped, Fu Jinglin whispered, "Why don't you go in?"

However, the strength of his legs was not enough. The man just wanted to use his legs to try his strength, and he fell off the wheelchair suddenly.

A muffled sound of "bang".

Seeing this, Fu Jinglin was about to step forward, "Uncle..."

Lin Qiongji quickly covered her mouth with her hands, and pulled her away from the door, "Hush! Don't make a sound!"

Fu Jinglin took off his hand, "Didn't you see it?!"

Lin Qiong looked serious, "I saw it."

"Then you fucking still..."

"No need!" Lin Qiong pressed his arm, "He can."

Fu Jinglin was taken aback.

"Fu Yun doesn't need to say goodbye." On the other hand, Fu Jinglin was so serious that he had never seen it before, and he only heard it once again firmly: "He can do it himself."

The man in the room crawled from the ground in embarrassment, clutching the handle of the wheelchair and trying to sit on it again.

The muffled sound came again, and Lin Qiong gritted his teeth when he saw that it was about to move again: "Be more honest!"

As he spoke, he looked back at the door and dragged himself onto the elevator.

Fu Jinglin went to the first floor and looked at Lin Qiong incomprehensibly, "It's fine if you don't help, why don't you let me go, you fucking didn't see my uncle fell to the ground, how can he sit back alone."

Lin Qiong: "That's his own love."

"you……"

Lin Qiong looked at Fu Jinglin, "There's nothing to be angry about, you know better than me that Fu Yun never needs to be pitiful."

Fu Jinglin froze on the spot, as if he suddenly understood Lin Qiong's meaning.

It's not that we don't help, but that it hurts more than not helping.

That embarrassing appearance, in exchange for who wants others to see.

Only then did Fu Jinglin calm down, but his heart was filled with panic, "If it wasn't for being a brat, my uncle wouldn't be like this."

Lin Qiong frowned when she heard the swear words in the other party's mouth, "The way you speak."

"I'm not wrong, it's because of that kid."

He really didn't know the reason why Fu Yun's leg was injured, he only knew that there was a fire.

Lin Qiong: "Why?"

Fu Jinglin gritted his teeth: "Back then, the charity dinner my uncle attended had a fire, and my uncle had a chance to escape. It was because the dead child was hiding in a corner and there was no way to escape. My uncle went back to rescue him and was rescued."

under the ruins. "

Lin Qiong didn't reply for a long time when he heard that his eyes were slightly open. He really didn't expect that the other party's legs were paralyzed because of rescue.

"That kid..."

"That kid didn't, not only his mother didn't but also took a lot of money from him."

Lin Qiong was shocked, "How could it be possible for a child."

"How can it be impossible?" Fu Jinglin shouted, "It was found by the orphanage, and he didn't find him after he died. He didn't say a word during the interrogation, just because of the money!"

Lin Qiong felt a sudden chill. If Fu Yun hadn't looked back during the fire, the accused child might have died in the fire.

Although Fu Yun seemed to live a glamorous life, what he was facing behind him was also a hideous heart.

Lin Qiong is not just a citizen of Xiaojing, so he can't imagine what kind of ugly conspiracy is behind this powerful man.

Take your life as a bet, and you can hurt your life for money and power.

Lin Qiong was shaking for a moment, and finally sat down on the chair.

Fu Yun was not the crazy and frightened Fu Yun in the beginning.

He also once stood in a high position in high spirits, but without losing sex and compassion.

He is powerful and rich, has an outstanding appearance and a prominent family background. He has a happy life and does not worry about making a living. He is free and easy, suave and has strong self-control and ability.

He had a chance to escape that fire, he had a chance to continue living in the sun.

It stands to reason that the richer they are, the more they cherish life. What they need is life and time.

But Fu Yun turned around, turned around without hesitation in the fire, his tall and straight body was crushed under the rubble and never stood up again.

Lin Qiong sat on the chair in silence for a long time, and her eyes turned sore for a while.

It shouldn't be like this.

Fu Yun shouldn't live like this, that man with high spirits and arrogance shouldn't become like this.

Lin Qiong gritted her teeth, the scene in her mind was Fu Yun in the video that Fu Yuan showed him back then.

The man in the room climbed back onto the wheelchair from the floor, and saw the half door when he lifted it.

The door just now was clearly ajar.

For dinner, Lin Qiong stewed the bones for two full pots, and cooked a few vegetarian dishes, but these vegetarian dishes seemed a bit redundant.

Looking at the meat-eating uncle and nephew, Lin Qiong silently picked up chopsticks and vegetables and put them in two bowls.

Fu Yun frowned slightly when he saw it, and ate it.

Fu Jinglin held the bone in his hand, "I don't want it, you..."

Sensing the death gaze on the other side, Fu Jinglin instantly shut up and ate a mouthful of vegetables.

Lin Qiong looked at Fu Yun in puzzlement, only to see that the original sharp eyes disappeared instantly.

Lin Qiong looked at it and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Fu Yun looked at Lin Qiong, and saw a pair of bright eyes looking at him, like a child begging for sugar.

Fu Yun's heart couldn't help softening, and just as he was about to speak, Fu Jinglin who was next to him said in a bad manner, "That's right, but it's a bit stuffy."

Fu Yun: ...

Lin Qiong: ...

Fu Jinglin gnawed at the bones, "Bring me some more food."

Fu Yun said coldly, "Not anymore."

Fu Jinglin froze for a moment, and looked at the bone with his hand, "I saw the rice cooker just now..."

"Nothing."

Seeing Fu Yun's words, Fu Jinglin shrank his neck.

Watching the bone in his hand lose and recover again within a short while.

If there is no food, there will be no food. At worst, he will gnaw more bones.

Thinking about it, he hummed and ate happily.

Lin Qiong looked at the uncle and nephew and shook his head helplessly.

Sitting on the sofa watching the animal world after dinner, it was two lions eating.

Fu Jinglin: "It looks familiar, yesterday's replay?"

Lin Qiong watched the two ones silently, "Today's replay."

Fu Yun said from the side, "When are you going home?"

"Wait for my mother to cry and find me."

"Then you can't go back in this life."

"..."

In the evening, Lin Qiong came to the room for a massage as usual, and happened to see Fu Yun taking medicine.

The man's room was dark, with only one bedside lamp, the dim light stretched the man's figure to a long distance, although it was dark all around, but the faint light formed a deeper shadow.

Fu Yun saw Lin Qiong's hand holding the medicine bottle and subconsciously moved it to his side.

Lin Qiong didn't mention it, but obediently kicked off her shoes and went to bed.

Fu Yun clenched his hands into fists, and the medicine in his hands became dirty. For a moment, he seemed powerless and despicable, and the door in the afternoon flashed unconsciously in his mind.

Fu Yun took the medicine and looked at the one sitting on his bed in pajamas, "You go back first."

Lin Qiong was a little surprised, "I haven't pressed my legs yet."

Fu Yun directly refused, "I don't want to do it today."

Lin Qiong pulled her onto the bed, leaned her head together, "Why?"

For a moment, the distance between the two faces was no more than three fingers, and there were two intertwined shadows on the wall, dim and clear.

It's like kissing together, a rare intimacy.

Fu Yun made a conscious effort to recognize the head, "I don't want to."

"But I think." Lin Qiong said, "the cloud is nothing."

Lin Qiong's white fingers landed on the bed sheet, and then stretched out between the male fingers, "It's nothing."

Fu Yun was taken aback.

Interlocking Lin Qiong's five fingers and clasping them tightly, he hugged his broad arms slightly.

Fu Yun was half hugged, with his head resting slightly on his chest.

The other party's heartbeat rang in his ears.

"It's nothing, so what if I see it?" Lin Qiong looked at her cheek, "Yun, I won't leave you because of your bad side, nor will I feel disgusted because of your bad side."

"It doesn't matter if you can't stand up."

Fu Yun was towering and tall in his heart.

"It doesn't matter if you take mental medicine, you're just sick." Lin Qiong said, "You'll be fine someday. Now it's not treatment."

Fu Yun's broad palms were placed on his waist, and with a slight force the cloth around his waist was gathered together with the force, and Lin Qiong was tightly held on his body.

A low and hoarse voice came from the man, "Aren't you afraid?"

Lin Qiong shook her head, "No."

He smiled while holding his cheeks together: "It looks like a man."

Also very handsome.

One hand on the shoulder, "You are omnipotent in my heart."

The young man smiled softly, and the dim light shone slightly on his face. Fu Yun was fascinated by it for a moment, and raised his hand to gently stroke his face.

Rubbing his fingers on his cheeks, his Adam's apple rolled and he was about to take a mouthful when he saw his body tremble for a moment, "Duck! I forgot to take the milk!"

Said Lin Qiong hurriedly got out of bed and went back to the room to get milk.

Fu Yun half leaned against the head of the bed and took a deep breath, and said a rough sentence in a low voice.

Lin Qiong returned to her room and looked at the milk crate without moving for a long time.

Spin like a washing machine spinning the dryer.

So erotic!

It's so erotic!

Lin Qiong rolled around in shame as if she was naked for a while.

Fu Yun's face was obviously expressionless just now, but Lin Qiong blushed unconsciously, and felt that her body was hot for a while.

After walking around the room, Lin Qiong packed up her mood and went back to the room again.

After drinking the milk, Lin Qiong said, "Let me massage your legs, my skills have improved today."

Fu Yun raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

"Well, I happened to practice with Jinglin when I went there today."

Fu Yun gave a hand holding the milk bottle, "Did you press it for him too?"