MTL - Take It Easy-Chapter 106 hear

Go home with Xiaojiu.

After the meal, a group of people walked back in a mighty manner.

Zhou Yi followed alone at the end, looking at Mu Qinglin's thin back through the scattered crowd.

She walked very well, not like the dignified and elegant from the inside out after learning to dance. It is the kind of natural stretch that no one can learn after being confident for a long time. The whole person looks very straight, and when one hand is in the pocket, it will appear casual and free, informal and very comfortable.

Zhou Yi's attention was distracted, and he met Mu Qinglin who was looking back for her, and he didn't dodge as usual.

Mu Qinglin raised her eyebrows, surprised by Zhou Yi's reaction. She greeted Wan Qianli, walked to the side and waited for Zhou Yi to follow.

"What are you thinking? Your soul is gone." Mu Qing asked with a smile.

Zhou Yi stared at her, her eyes were dark, and after a few seconds, as if she finally came to her senses, she turned her head and said, "It's nothing..."

Mu Qinglin smiled silently, and walked out side by side with Zhou Yi, "How is Fu Xiao?"

Zhou Yi thought for a while, and said nothing unnecessary, "There is a sign of miscarriage, and the situation has stabilized now, after a period of observation, you can leave the hospital if there is no problem."

"Hmm..." Mu Qing responded, hooking Zhou Yi's shoulder to prevent her from being hit by two young interns who were fighting and not looking at the road behind.

Zhou Yi saw Mu Qinglin's shoulder from the end of his eyes, and a thought flashed in his mind - lean up.

It's a pity that she didn't dare, let alone couldn't.

Back upstairs, everyone sat and lay down, ready to take a lunch break.

Zhou Yi didn't have a seat, and seeing that the meeting room was empty, he went to check with An Xiang, and he said he could come in.

Zhou Yi turned around and walked over there, thinking that he could borrow the public computer inside to translate the thesis for a while.

Just as the door opened, Mu Qinglin's voice came from behind, "Are you going to sleep here?"

Zhou Yi turned around.

Mu Qinglin had just washed her hands, and the wet skin on the back of her hands was thinner and whiter than usual.

"Well, let's lie down for a while." Zhou Yi said.

Mu Qinglin glanced down at her abdomen, "The stomach injury is healed?"

Zhou Yi said, "Okay..."

Mu Qinglin had already read what was on her, so as long as she didn't specifically ask how the scar on her shoulder came about, she didn't have to hide it.

"Okay, don't lie on your stomach." Mu Qinglin stretched out his hand and closed the door, saying, "I have something to do at noon, so I don't rest, you go to my office to sleep. It's more comfortable to lie down than lie down there with a belly."

Zhou Yi subconsciously wanted to refuse, but before he could say anything, Mu Qinglin had already left first.

Zhou Yi had no choice but to keep up.

Mu Qinglin closed the blinds, and the light in the office was reduced by more than half.

She went behind the desk to turn on the computer, ready to work, looked up and saw Zhou Yi was still standing at the door, got up again, took the coat hanging by the side, walked over and said: "The central air conditioner is installed in the building, I can't control the temperature here , it's a bit cold, when you sleep, cover your stomach with my coat."

Zhou Yi paused for a second, grabbed the coat and said, "Thank you..."

Mu Qinglin looked down at her depressing politeness, and left in silence.

Be angry, she will be mad to see who suffers.

Zhou Yi sat down on the sofa, lowered her head and flicked her phone for a while.

When Mu Qinglin officially started working, she lay down gently, with her suit jacket on her body.

Originally, it only covered the chest, but was attracted by the faint scent in the breath, and quietly pulled it up on the shoulders, and then fell asleep in a daze, and what to do next was subconscious.

After Mu Qinglin finished her work, she looked up, and what she saw was Zhou Yi curled up, with most of her face hidden in her coat.

The feeling of long absence made her heart feel weak.

Mu Qinglin looked at it for a while, opened the drawer with light movements, took out a box of ointment from it, then walked to the low table opposite Zhou Yi and sat down on the low table, watching her closely.

As soon as I fell asleep, I was good.

When I opened my eyes, I was always happy, and I couldn't find the familiar feeling before.

Mu Qinglin liked it, her long legs crossed one arm, raised her other hand, and caressed Zhou Yi's eyebrows, nasal bone, tight lips and beautiful dimples under her lips.

It is true that no one is perfect.

Her little girl had a good appearance, but she didn't have a good temper. She used to have thorns all over her body, but now she is covered with shells.

Not sinking?

Isn't it lonely to hide alone?

Mu Qinglin withdrew her hand, and the flat eyes in her eyes gradually dimmed.

Before disappearing completely, she unscrewed the round box on the table, scraped out a little ointment with her fingers, carefully lifted Zhouyi's short sleeves, and prepared to apply it on the wound on her abdomen where new flesh was growing.

As soon as Mu Qinglin's finger touched it, Zhou Yi woke up with a start.

Mu Qinglin was already prepared, and before Zhou Yi sat up with her free hand, she quickly pressed her shoulder and said, "Don't move, I'll wipe off the scar medicine for you."

Zhou Yi was forced to lie back, his whole body tensed. Her wound has been itchy for the past two days, and Mu Qinglin's movements are still so light, every time she touches it, she feels her mind is empty, and the itchy and numb feeling is running around in her body, so uncomfortable that she can't even move her hands and feet. know how to put it.

"Don't bother, it won't get rid of it." Zhou Yi said while holding his sticky palms.

Mu Qinglin lowered his head, his movements were extremely focused, "In the future, there will always be someone who will feel distressed, so it's a little bit lighter."

after?

Zhou Yi's eyes shook, her future was only one Mu Qinglin, the second she was forced to give up, she would have no future.

Thinking of these, the pain instantly overwhelmed the numb and itchy discomfort, and Zhou Yi's tense body gradually relaxed in disappointment.

After wiping her abdomen, Mu Qinglin raised her eyes to look at Zhou Yi, and asked, "Is it convenient for you to wipe the formula above?"

This question was so powerful that it added chills to Zhou Yi's already sore heart.

From top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, Mu Qinglin used to move as much as she wanted, to respond to whatever reaction she wanted her to, ask? Just ask her if she is comfortable or if she wants to continue.

now what?

Be wary of good intentions.

no need...

Furthermore, she said that it is better to avoid than to look directly.

Zhou Yi grabbed the hem of the short sleeve with her hand shrunk by her side, lifted her waist up, and took off the short sleeve directly.

Mu Qinglin hadn't expected this scene at all beforehand, she was stunned for a few seconds, and her calm eyes became fiery in an instant.

The angular body in front of me has more sensory impact than the previous soft, powerless body. It can arouse people's strong desire to conquer, and at the same time want to be completely controlled by it.

Mu Qinglin was breathing, uncontrollably constructing that picture in her mind.

When it moves, there will be looming muscles in the waist and abdomen, and the lines of the arms are clear;

It can grasp the rhythm she wants with ease, instead of starting recklessly like before, and can't stand the end;

She will restrain herself, look down at her patiently, and when she can't bear to close her eyes, she will deliberately call her name and ask her, "Is this here?"

That Zhouyi must be the Zhouyi that can make her feel more deeply what love is like.

Mu Qinglin squeezed the medicine box tightly, and slowly retracted the leg that was draped casually.

Zhou Yi only had a one-piece thin bra on her body. The air conditioner had been blowing for a long time, and her smooth skin began to change.

After Mu Qinglin found out, she closed her eyes for a moment, forced back the emotions she shouldn't have, scraped off the ointment with her fingers, and carefully wiped the scar on her right rib.

There is no abdominal sensitivity here, Zhou Yi lay relaxed, recalling what Fu Xiaochen said in his mind for no reason.

"Sister..." Zhou Yi called Mu Qinglin, and after she looked up, she said seriously, "Thank you for the fund."

Mu Qinglin chuckled, "It's a matter of my own, so there's no need to say thank you."

Zhou Yi pursed her lips, "What about the gourd?"

Mu Qing asked with a smile, "I found it lost?"

"Hmm..." She found out a long time ago, but she always thought that taking back what was sent was a process that had to be experienced in breaking up, and she suddenly realized something was wrong today.

"Sister Fu Xiao said you took it to someone to repair it." Zhou Yi said.

Mu Qinglin continued to wipe it up, and her fingers touched Zhou Yi's half-exposed chest, "It's been a few days, I'll return it to you when it's repaired."

Zhou Yi trembled all over.

After a moment of dizziness, she saw that the expression on Mu Qinglin's face was still so calm, compared with her own reaction, it seemed extraordinarily dirty.

She spurned herself fiercely in her heart, forcing herself to ignore the constant strangeness, and said, "Thank you..."

Mu Qinglin smiled and said, "Have you seen Pepe being so polite to me?"

Zhou Yi recalled for a while and said, "No..."

"Then say "thank you" to me less often. Mu Qinglin said: "It's also called sister, but you are not natural." "

Is it?

She used to bark very naturally, even more naturally than Mu Zipei's own sister...

Wiping all the way to his shoulders, Mu Qinglin's calm eyes suddenly changed.

"How did the wounds here come from?" Mu Qinglin asked, she couldn't imagine what could leave continuous scars on a person's body.

Zhou Yi heard the sound, and the ferocious faces of Du Wenfei and Guo Hong flashed through her mind, she clenched her short sleeves calmly and clenched her teeth.

After the surge of hatred passed, Zhou Yi said calmly: "Sometimes the nearby villagers will take risks for their lives. They are not bad in nature, so we have reservations. But it is hard to guarantee that some people don't know good or bad, so they insist on confronting us head-on. , but we can’t fight them with real knives and guns, and our hands and feet are limited, but it’s easier to suffer than driving away real poachers.”

Mu Qinglin was dubious, but didn't ask again, the finger that was smeared there was lighter than before, "Have you ever fired a gun?" she asked.

Zhou Yi was taken aback for a moment, and said, "It's been opened..."

"Ever moved a knife?"

"Moved..."

"Afraid?"

"..." Zhou Yi was silent, she thought, whoever turns from a little girl who can only talk about it into a warrior who needs to face death will be afraid.

It's just that she may not have that deep memory of that process.

Because the fear will be diluted by the obsession of being vigilant day and night.

Mu Qinglin hadn't been paying attention to this business for a day or two. Zhou Yi didn't say a word, and she could guess it halfway, not to mention the evidence of these scars.

Her fingers trembled subconsciously, and before Zhou Yi found out, she smeared it evenly, stood up and said, "Go to sleep, I have another hour to go to work."

Zhou Yi pulled back Piaoyuan's thoughts, said "um", put on his short sleeves, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Mu Qinglin leaned back in the chair and watched her whole lunch break without moving.

—

In the meeting in the afternoon, Zhou Yi was the protagonist. She detailed all the things she knew about the south, and there were some thrills that only people in it would encounter.

This information is crucial to Mu Qinglin and the others.

The meeting lasted five hours, and everyone was a little tired.

Mu Qinglin was emotionally anxious, and wished she could decide on the shooting plan today. But she knew that things needed to be pushed forward step by step, and she didn't push everyone too hard.

"Old Wan, I'll treat you to take everyone out for dinner tonight." Mu Qinglin said.

Wan Qianli crossed his legs, laughed and said, "Just waiting for your words! Let's go now?"

Mu Qinglin said: "Look at you, I have other things to do, so I won't go."

An Xiang can't do it, "Sister Mu, if you don't go, we won't be able to eat well!"

"That's right! Director Mu, you can come together!" Li Xiong and the others followed behind and echoed, "Director Mu" one after another, like a ghost.

Mu Qinglin closed the computer and stood up, scolding with a smile: "Don't pretend to be garlic, why didn't you start to eat and drink without me leaving?"

Li Xiong laughed loudly, "Isn't it necessary to maintain the minimum awe for the leader?"

Mu Qinglin pierced it mercilessly, "Are you sure you're not afraid that I'll hear what you say when you're drinking?"

"Who dares to talk about my master, I will be the first to tease him!" An Xiang slapped the table and shouted.

Mu Qinglin glanced at him lightly, picked up the computer, walked to Zhou Yi who was being dragged by the chief planner Duan Yi to consult, and said, "Come with me later."

Her voice was not loud, but it was like pouring water into a frying pan, blowing up a room of people, headed by Li Xiong and An Xiang, more than a dozen people followed Mu Qinglin's sentence "Mr. Zhou is my life" at noon. Diverge endlessly.

Zhou Yi couldn't stand this group of journalists with all kinds of strange ideas in their heads, and after adding WeChat with Duan Yi, he quickly stood up and said, "You can go."

Mu Qinglin nodded in response, "Mmm..."

The two walked out one after the other.

Wan Qianli followed behind, gesticulating with orchid fingers, pinching his throat to imitate Zhou Yi: "You can go."

Everyone in the room laughed.

An Xiang slapped Li Xiong who had the most exaggerated smile, and before he slapped back, Ma Liu followed Mu Qinglin and Zhou Yi.

He wanted Mu Qinglin to have dinner with him because of his sincere feelings. He had been with Mu Qinglin since he was an intern, and his admiration for her was deep-rooted. He absolutely couldn't miss such a good opportunity to express his feelings to her.

However, Mu Qinglin stood firm, no matter what he said, he would not let go.

An Xiang had no choice but to go around the other side to bother Zhou Yi, it was so close that he could stick to her arm when he spoke.

Mu Qinglin thought at first that "sisters don't have to be so particular", and her mood was quite peaceful.

From the corner of the eye, An Xiang was about to lean closer to Zhou Yi's ear, but Mu Qinglin couldn't bear it anymore. She switched the computer to her right hand, and her free left hand went around Zhou Yi's back, covered her right ear, pressed it to her side, let her head rest on her shoulder, and said calmly to An Xiang: " Xiao Jiu's ear is injured, don't lie next to her ear and make noise."

"Injured?!" An Xiang was surprised, "How did you get hurt? What kind of injury did you get?"

Mu Qinglin said: "You can't hurt yourself by arguing."

An Xiang said "Oh", but Mu Qinglin didn't let go of his hand.

Zhou Yi leaned against her stiffly, and in her originally silent right ear, she could vaguely hear a sound caused by friction, which became clearer and clearer as she discerned it. Finally, she seemed to hear Mu Qinglin calling herself—it was not two weeks old with this one alone. Ears that can hear voices.

She said: "You drive for a while, and I will sneak back to be lazy."

Zhou Yi's heart was beating, and he unconsciously tugged on Mu Qinglin's ear, which had been loosened, and said, "Okay..."

After getting in the car, Zhou Yi asked Mu Qinglin where he was going.

Mu Qing came back to her, "Take the computer..."

After finishing speaking, Mu Qinglin turned on the navigation with his mobile phone, put it on the bracket of the air conditioner outlet, and said, "Follow the navigation."

Zhou Yi let out a "hmm" and looked at the phone.

The destination is the community where they have lived together for more than a year.

Zhou Yi gripped the steering wheel tightly and didn't change gears for a long time.

That place carries too many common memories, and every frame bears upright thorns, not only her, but now that Mu Qinglin approaches, she will probably still be hurt by those dense thorns.

It's just a computer. After five years, it might be broken.

Otherwise, don't go...

"Xiao Jiu, I'll sleep for a while, call me when we arrive." Mu Qinglin said.

Zhou Yi was choked up when the words came to her lips, she was silent for a few seconds, and finally just agreed, and followed the navigation to leave.

Halfway there, Mu Qinglin got a call from the cell phone in her pocket. She was asleep, and took out the cell phone from her pocket in a drowsy state, swipe to answer, "Dad..."

Mu Zhenghuai asked her, "What are you doing?"

Mu Qinglin didn't sleep well last night, and today she has been busy all day non-stop, and now she is really sleepy, unable to turn her head.

Hearing Mu Zhenghuai's question, she thought for a long time, then said vaguely: "Go home with Xiaojiu."

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