Cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as villains

Lin Qiong looked at the man through the dim light, because most of the man's face was hidden in the shadow due to the backlight, and the expression on his face could not be seen.

Without thinking too much, he said, "Well, I used it to practice hand massage at the Chinese Medicine Center today."

"Master said that progress will be faster this way."

Fu Xingyun: "Is it for someone else before?"

"Yeah." Lin Qiong nodded like a chick.

Fu Xingyun's face darkened after hearing this, "Who?"

Without thinking, Lin Qiong said, "Dummy."

"..."

"I used to press the acupuncture points marked on the dummy before. Yesterday, Jing Lin was using it. The master said that it is best to use a real person to massage for practice." He said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's okay

There is Jinglin. "

Although the young man's voice was trickling, he was extremely serious in his movements.

The other party spoke in a charming tone, and Fu Xingyun found that Lin Qiong always seemed to speak like this, with a stubborn little tail hooking people.

Fu Xingyun silently looked at the person attached to his leg, and pressed his cheek with the tip of his impatient tongue.

Fortunately, there is Jinglin --

The cheerful tone seemed to be a little thankful and dependent, and it was extremely unpleasant to hear. Fu Xingyun looked at Lin Qiong, "Did you tell him that too?"

"what?"

Fu Xingyun wanted to pretend not to care, but his tone was blunt and scary, "Fortunately, there is Fu Jinglin."

Lin Qiong looked up, "No, I promised him to make ribs for him."

"So this dinner tonight is for him?"

Lin Qiong sat up slightly, feeling that the other party's words were sour for some reason.

Facing the other party with a strange brain circuit, Lin Qiong planned to follow the other party first, and then Baba came to him.

"Of course not, how is it possible." Lin Qiong moved her small face in front of the person, her eyes twinkling, "Of course it was done."

"It's all done for me." As he spoke, he arched the man's shoulders with the skill of piggy arching cabbage, "What are you fussing about with children?"

"He's seventeen this year."

"..."

Fu Xingyun's eyes were serious, and his dark eyes were even more mysterious in the dim environment, touching and devouring.

Lin Qiong took a look and swallowed, "He can't eat much."

"That pot is for dogs to eat?"

Seeing the man caressing about every detail and not giving in at all, Lin Qiong muttered softly, "No, it's a big deal."

"what?"

Lin Qiong hurriedly put on a professional smirk, "It's nothing."

Fu Xingyun is very generous in his actions. He spends money and buys things as he pleases. Fu Jinglin also showed off to him that Fu Xingyun gave him the card, so the two even compared it.

Jinguang wins.

How could such a wealthy man care about a pot of meat?

Lin Qiong looked at the man unhappy and softly comforted him: "Then I won't make it for him next time. It's useless for him to cry and I won't give it to him. I'll make it for someone else."

The words of the two young people who were close to each other fell on people's ears, and Fu Xingyun felt his ears go numb, as if a little beast with no fur had scratched its paw in the heart.

Fu Xingyun frowned and said in a cold voice, "Don't act like a baby."

Lin Qiong looked innocent.

Conscience, isn't he coaxing him? !

What a spoiled child.

Lin Qiong pouted, "I don't."

Fu Xingyun looked at him sideways, "He still said no!"

Lin Qiong raised her proud head, "It's not like acting like a baby."

As he spoke, he looked at Fu Xingyun with an arrogant face.

The man swallowed, "What's that like?"

"If I do, admit that I misunderstood me."

Fu Xingyun remained silent.

Lin Qiong slightly possessed her body, looked at the person with clear eyes, put one hand on Fu Xingyun's strong arm and shook it, "Admit it or not."

Fu Xingyun suddenly felt dark, and his heart was hit by something, and his brain stopped thinking for a while.

Lin Qiong straightened up, "See, this is acting like a baby."

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and pointed at the man, "Don't misunderstand me in the future."

Fu Xingyun stared at the person's every move, the lights were dim, and Lin Qiong couldn't see the person's expression unless he and the person were together. It can be said that the ignorant person is fearless and he groaned and pushed his leg again.

After finishing the set, Lin Qiong clapped her hands, "Do you feel better today?"

The man let out a muffled "hmm".

Lin Qiong: "I'll practice with Jinglin tomorrow."

The other party blurted out, "No."

Lin Qiong looked at the person, "Why?"

"..." Fu Xingyun choked out a sentence after a long time, "He goes to school tomorrow."

Lin Qiong said, "It's okay, he said he has two hours for lunch break, one hour for eating and one hour for massage."

Fu Xingyun: ...

The man took a deep breath, "Is there anything he needs to press?"

"Didn't Jinglin practice sports? He said that sometimes he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't do his preparations well. I'll do the massage while I'm studying."

Then he got up from the bed.

"Lin Qiong."

Hearing someone call out suddenly, Lin Qiong turned her head, "What's wrong?"

"I'll wear a high collar from now on."

Lin Qiong made a puzzled voice, "Why?"

Thinking of the looming scenery, "It's getting cold."

It was only when the other party reminded Lin Qiong that it was late autumn now, and it would be winter in a while.

Fu Jinglin has also been recovering for a month. It may be that during this period of time, Lin Qiong forgot about the time because he didn't push anyone out for a walk and didn't care to observe the changes of the seasons.

He scratched his head in embarrassment, he didn't expect Fu Xingyun to care about people, "That's right, I don't have a high collar."

"Then buy one."

Lin Qiong: "Alright, I'll take a look at the mall tomorrow."

As he said that, he turned and left the room, not forgetting to say good night when he left.

The next morning, Fu Jinglin was forced to get up early and sit on the sofa thinking about life.

Do I really need this diploma?

Lin Qiong came out from the kitchen, "The eldest nephew asked uncle to eat."

Fu Jinglin replied weakly, "Understood."

Speaking of lifting the quilt and getting up from the sofa, Lin Qiong saw some pajama pants growing on the feet of the person, "Why are the pajama pants like water pipes?"

Fu Jinglin is not short, he is a big man, because of his physical training, he is also strong and looks taller. It is really unexpected that he will have long pants.

Fu Jinglin looked down at the pile of pants on his feet, and said, "It's a bit long."

Lin Qiong looked at the person, "How tall."

"[-]." He raised his leg while speaking, "This is my uncle's trousers."

Lin Qiong was surprised, "Is Xingyun taller?"

Fu Jinglin nodded his head, not knowing why the other party was surprised.

Then I went upstairs to order someone to eat.

Maybe it was because he had been sitting in a wheelchair for a long time, Lin Qiong always thought that Fu Xingyun was as tall as when he was in a wheelchair.

I didn't expect my uncle to be older than my nephew.

Then Lin Qiong also straightened up his body. In fact, he is not short and is 1.8 meters, but he has a small frame and no flesh on his body so that he does not show his size.

After Fu Jinglin went up to the third floor, he knocked on the door of Fu Xingyun's room, and said cautiously: "Uncle is out for dinner."

The door opened in response, Fu Xingyun glanced at him, and then his eyes fell on the man's lap.

Fu Jinglin looked as if there were dozens of needles behind him, looked down at his legs vigilantly, "What's wrong, uncle."

"Is your leg uncomfortable?"

Fu Jinglin was taken aback, but he didn't expect that the other party was concerned about him and was moved for a while, "It's nothing, it's because of the movement before."

Fu Xingyun looked at it twice, and just as Fu Jinglin was about to receive Dibo's care, the man suddenly said, "Sick hospital."

"..."

Lin Qiong and the two came down and brought breakfast to the table.

Lin Qiong wiped his mouth with the brush, and saw that a third bowl of porridge was coming, Fu Jinglin said, "Don't eat it."

Fu Jinglin was stunned on the spot, Lin Qiong raised his hand and stuffed two buns for him, "Let's go, or I'll be late for school later."

Fu Jinglin took out his mobile phone to check the time, "There is still half an hour."

Lin Qiong smiled shyly, "I will drive."

Fu Jinglin stood up from the chair with a bang, "Then let's go."

"..."

Lin Qiong got up and patted Fu Xingyun's shoulder, "Let's go."

The man answered while eating his breakfast.

Along the way, while eating steamed buns, Fu Jinglin did not forget to show Lin Qiong the road conditions, for fear of any safety accidents.

While waiting for the traffic light, Fu Jinglin was puzzled, "Are you free every day without work?"

"Yes." Lin Qiong looked at the number and jumped to the red light, "It was cut off."

Fu Jinglin frowned, "What did you cut off?"

"I was talking about an advertisement and was cut off halfway." The other party's tone didn't care at all.

Eldest Young Master Fu Jinglin became angry, "Then why don't you take it back?"

Lin Qiong: "It's gone, it's gone, and there's no need to fly all over the sky."

Fu Jinglin looked at the other party's salty fish, "Why don't you have any ambition at all."

Lin Qiong didn't refute. He really wanted to be idle now. In his previous life, he worked hard all his life and finally slept in the bridge hole and starved to death on the street. He can do whatever he wants in this life.

He can rekindle his career after saying no to divorce.

Fu Jinglin: "What do you call grabbing resources?"

Lin Qiong glanced at him, "Don't inquire, now you can study with peace of mind."

Fu Jinglin turned face down, "I'm too lazy."

As he spoke, he looked out of the window and inadvertently looked at a cake shop.

Can't help but say, "My uncle's birthday is coming soon."

Lin Qiong was surprised when she heard this, "Birthday?!"

Fu Jinglin nodded, "It's early October."

Lin Qiong did the math, isn't there still two weeks left? ! "

He looked at Fu Jinglin and said, "Tell me what I want to give?"

"I don't know, I gave it to my uncle and never read it."

"What did you send?"

"Glow Tiga!"

"..."

Fu Jinglin was indignant, "I'm reluctant to give up my love, and he doesn't watch it every year."

"Send Tiga every year?"

Fu Jinglin scratched his head, "Actually not."

Lin Qiong was relieved after hearing this, and said that he could not get some references.

"Sometimes to Gaia."

"..."

After sending her to school, Lin Qiong went to the mall to buy a turtleneck.

At this time, his mind was full of what to give Fu Xingyun as a birthday present, Lin Qiong got out of the car and looked at the bare branches on the tree, then strode into the shopping mall, straight to the point.

"The boss brought out the best long johns from our house!"