Stop flirting, I can't stand it

"What's the matter, have those two ladies deleted it?" Lu Qi looked at Mu Hongmo who was walking back and asked.

The two of them were talking just now, when Mu Hongmo looked serious, he said "Someone seems to be secretly taking pictures over there" and walked over.

Lu Qi sat on the bench press stool and looked around, and saw that there were two beauties on the side of the bicycle. When he looked over, he could still see that the two were looking at the mobile phone, as if they were looking at the phone. What does the photo discuss.

He also touched the Band-Aid on his face with his hands - did he take a sneak shot, it should be Mu Hongmo.

Should I say it or not, Lu Qi looked at Mu Hongmo's back as he walked past, and felt that this man's figure was really good, his face was so smooth, and he couldn't blame others for taking pictures quietly.

If it were him, he would steal too... Lu Qi paused, feeling that the word "steal" was unnecessary.

If you want to shoot, just tell Mu Hongmo, what's so embarrassing!

……

"...Deleted." Mu Hongmo paused before saying.

Lu Qi glanced over there again, and saw that the two people were buried in their bicycles at this moment, and they didn't even look this way.

"It's good to delete it. Brother Mu, why are you not in a high mood?" Lu Qi asked while moving his shoulders and neck.

——Since Mu Hongmo finished teaching him how to move, his name here has become Brother Mu.

Teacher, it is not too much to give an honorable title.

"..." Mu Hongmo didn't know why this person felt that he was not in a good mood.

Lu Qi blinked and began to guess: "Could it be that the photos make people ugly?"

It is true that the original camera of some mobile phones cannot take pictures.

Mu Hongmo glanced at him, and seriously and objectively commented on the photo: "No, it's not bad."

Lu Qi: "..."

Now it was Lu Qi's turn to be silent.

No, Mu Hongmo usually seems to be a very stable person, so why is he so narcissistic inside and out?

He scratched his head and could only smile.

"Ah... that's okay."

Mu Hongmo lowered his eyes, turned on his phone, and opened the chat box with Lu Qi.

The background of the chat window seems to be a newly changed picture.

——It was really good.

The pulp of his thumb lightly rubbed against the boy's face in the photo, Mu Hongmo thought so.

……

The two stayed in the gym all afternoon and had dinner at the gym after the exercise.

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After the meal, Lu Qi was exhausted. After saying goodbye to Mu Hongmo, he got into the car where Xiao Liu picked him up and went back to the old house.

On the first day of exercising, I exhausted all my energy. When I was in the car, Lu Qi still thought a little resentfully——Mu Hongmo’s exercise time and intensity far surpassed his. Why does it seem that nothing happened? ?

In time, I can do it myself.

……

Throwing himself on the bed, Lu Qi felt exhausted.

He closed his eyes, but Mu Hongmo's face was all in front of him.

——After the exercise, Mu Hongmo taught him to stretch.If you don’t stretch, according to the amount of exercise today, your muscles will definitely be sore tomorrow.

Teaching is hands-on teaching.

Mu Hongmo demonstrated the movements and helped him correct his posture and strength... and the calf muscles were completely relaxed by Mu Hongmo.

He just said that he was out of energy, and Mu Hongmo bent down, sat opposite him and patiently rubbed the muscles in his calf.

Even now, when Lu Qi recalled it, the touch on his calf was still very clear.

——"Master, what are you happy about today?" Mama Zhang's voice came from beside her ear.

"Huh?" Lu Qi was at a loss.

He sat up and saw Mama Zhang entering the room with milk.

Well, here comes his bedtime milk.

Zhang Ma put down the milk in her hand: "I see that the young master is smiling very happily... have you gone out to play with your friends today?"

Lu Qi touched the corner of his mouth—it turned out that the corner of his mouth could not be pressed from just now to now.

friend?Is Mu Hongmo his friend?

Such a question subconsciously appeared in his mind.

Friends should be people who can help each other in private life.What happened in the gym today has nothing to do with work, it should be the personal friendship between him and Mu Hongmo.

——Lu Qi thought so.

So he nodded, took the milk and said to Zhang Ma: "Well, I'm very happy."

Mama Zhang watched Lu Qi finish drinking the milk, and took back the cup: "Then go to bed early tonight, sir said that young master, you are going to the morning meeting together tomorrow morning, and told me to make breakfast early tomorrow."

Lu Qi: "!"

Yes, there is still this crop.

The Lao Shizi morning meeting is tomorrow, who knows why a weekend goes by so quickly!

After washing, Lu Qi threw himself into the pillow—ah, I really don't want to get up early again.

Normal working hours were his limit, really.

The cell phone next to him lit up—there was news.

Lu Qi clicked on the message, it was sent by Mu Hongmo.

——[Mu Hongmo]: "In the future, you should pay attention to the wounds on your body. Touching water can easily cause inflammation."

This is talking about his taking a shower after exercising today.

After stretching, the two of them went to take a shower. Lu Qi was used to it, and the wound on his face didn't hurt too much, even if he washed it with water, it hurt a little.

Who would have thought that when Mu Hongmo went out after taking a shower and drying his hair, Mu Hongmo would find that the band-aid on his face was gone.

At that time, he asked Lu Qi if he didn't avoid the wound when he took a bath.

……

Lu Qi replied "Yes", turned over and got out of bed, and took out a box of Band-Aids from the coat pocket hanging on the stool.

He opened the drawer and put it together with another box of Band-Aids.

This box was just at the entrance of the gym, and Mu Hongmo bought it for himself after asking him to wait a while.

There is also a bear pattern on it.

Lu Qi touched the band-aid on his face, and unconsciously raised his lips again.

These two boxes of Band-Aids, there are still [-] left, they should last for a long time—he thought in a mess in his mind.

The information is here again.

——[Mu Hongmo]: "Go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow."

——[Mu Hongmo]: "Don't be nervous, I'll be there during the morning meeting."

Lu Qi rolled onto the bed with his mobile phone in his arms, wondering if Mu Hongmo had the ability to read minds.

Just when I wanted to send a message saying that I was a little bored at tomorrow's morning meeting and didn't know what to do, the other party sent me this message.

It's also strange that the originally a little uneasy mood was really calmed down by these two sentences.

Mu Hongmo was also there.

Lu Qi only felt that he suddenly had a bottom in his heart.

Ask questions, just ask questions, there is nothing to be afraid of if there are more shareholders tomorrow, it is just a morning meeting.

Humph.

Before Lu Qi went to bed, the dialogue box produced two new conversations.

——[Lu Qi]: "Okay, I got it! You go to bed early too, good night."

——[Mu Hongmo]: "Good night."

He scratched his chest with his index finger, and touched the pendant through his pajamas.

Waking up a little earlier doesn't seem to be so unbearable.

The author has something to say: Xiaolu has already started to smirk at the phone, is it still far from being enlightened and seductive?

Not far away (slightly