MTL - Take It Easy-Chapter 126 daily

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I have to kneel in this position.

When Zhou Yi went to change clothes, the hot pot had already started eating.

Mu Qinglin is too aware of the virtues of these people when they eat, so when she is in a good mood, she is never polite to them. She stared at the meat as soon as it was cooked, and immediately picked up Zhou Yi's bowl for her, and was so surprised that she pointed at her and howled , "No, Zhou Yiren didn't come, why are you taking such an advantage?!"

"As for, she can't make a living without meat." Mu Qinglin finished speaking calmly, and had already scooped up half a bowl for Zhou Yi to save.

Wanqianli saw that the situation was not right, Duan Yilian and Duan Yilian shamelessly took advantage of their seniority to **** away the remaining fragments. Seeing An Xiang and Li Xiong hugging the bowl, they almost cried.

After a wave of eating, Wan Qianli raised his glass to Zhou Yi who came late, "Zhou Yi, I respect you for this cup. If it weren't for you yesterday, we might not know what happened. I am a cheap person, and I have never had a good relationship with anyone in my life." Having said that, you..."

"Can you not be sensational?" Duan Yi interrupted, glanced into the Wanqianli wine glass, and started to fire, "If you're a man, just keep your mouth shut, and keep everything in your mouth."

The corner of Wanqianli's mouth twitched, he really lifted the bottom of the cup towards Zhouyi, raised his head and began to drink.

Zhou Yi wanted to stop him, but he didn't know what to do with his own wine bottle.

Although she doesn't need to patrol today, she still has nothing to do, and she has to watch her sister take antipyretics, too much to cause trouble.

Mu Qinglin noticed Zhou Yi's entanglement, leaned sideways on her shoulder, and whispered, "You can make up your mind, I really don't want to drink, my cup is full of hot water."

Zhou Yi tilted his head.

The two looked at each other, and crackling sparks splashed for a long time.

So, when her sister was sick, her eyes were like a lazy stream, slow and annoying.

Her concentration is not very good, and now she is still wearing her shirt, um, it is close-fitting, it is the one she wore when she came back last night-two buttons on the bottom were torn off, she I guess I don't want it anymore, so I just threw it at the end of the bed without washing it.

She just went back to the room and saw that she felt hot, so she took it and put it on herself. Now she just lowered her head casually, as if she could smell her body. It was fragrant, although it was very faint, but she sniffed it Still feeling a little dizzy.

Zhou Yi blinked to avoid Mu Qinglin, feeling like he was sleepwalking. She swallowed the meat in her mouth, mumbled in a muffled voice: "Oh—"

After sleepwalking Zhou Ying, Mu Qinglin thought lukewarmly that it might be too arrogant to drink water directly, forget it, let's take a sip.

So, Zhou Yi brought the wine bottle to his mouth and moistened the tip of his tongue.

Wan Qianli was stunned, "Although, ah, that, but ah, you are too perfunctory!"

Zhou Yi handed the bowl to the side of the pot, waited for Mu Qinglin to boil the meat for himself, and said, "Yanyan said this is enough."

Wan Qianli turned his head to hate Mu Qinglin, but when he saw her calm expression, he was suffocated with old blood, and his full emotions were forced back to his chest. Immediately, I felt that the hot pot I had carried all the way back was no longer fragrant.

Duan Yi was happy whenever he saw Wan Qian Li being deflated, so he was secretly happy for a while, and then ran to Zhou Yi to thank him.

Zhou Yi still only licked it, stuffed the meat into his mouth, and couldn't even smell the wine.

The two old fried dough sticks looked around and saw that there was no one to accompany them, so they could only put aside their past grievances and grudges, and drink to each other silently.

At the end of the drink, Duan Yi suddenly brought the topic to Han Qiu, "Doctor Han, are you married?"

A single old man who has been alone for many years asked a good-looking woman if he was married after drinking?

This topic is somewhat abrupt and full of deep meaning.

Everyone's eyes quickly focused on Han Qiu.

Han Qiu acted as if he hadn't noticed, took a sip of his wine, and said in a flat voice, "No..."

"Oh, no." Duan Yi blushed naturally. He couldn't tell if it was alcohol or something else, but he looked at Han Qiu like a half-grown young man in love. Tweak.

"Then do you have a partner?" Duan Yi asked, his words almost revealed his purpose.

The air calmed down for a moment, and it seemed that the tumbling sound of the pot was very clear.

Except for Fu Xiao, Zhou Yi, who is the only one who knows about Han Qiu's sexuality, somehow sympathizes with Duan Yi. He is almost forty, and he finally has a heartbeat, but he can't even reach the edge of "Twilight Love". This result is really cruel.

Zhou Yi wanted to say something to stop the topic so that Duan Yi could have something to think about.

Before he could speak, he was touched by Mu Qinglin's elbow.

Zhou Yi turned her head, and Mu Qinglin shook her head imperceptibly.

Once outsiders get involved in this kind of thing, the joke will become half the truth, and the trouble will not end well.

Zhou Yi understood and swallowed the words back.

On the opposite side, Han Qiu's eyelids drooped slightly. From his lowered gaze, he saw a person sitting on a chair move his feet back. It was as quick and short as a conditioned reflex. She curled her lips calmly for a moment, looked up at Duan Yi and said, "No..."

"Then what do you think of me?!" Duan Yi asked quickly.

Almost at the same time, a meatball fell back into the pot with a "boom" sound, and a dozen or so eyes looked over at the same time, and then looked at Fu Xiao tacitly along the chopsticks that were still hanging in the air.

Fu Xiao calmly withdrew his chopsticks, and said to Mu Qinglin next to him, "Give me a ball."

Mu Qinglin said: "I can't pinch..."

Fu Xiao's face changed, and Zhou Yi hurriedly jumped out to protect his shortcomings, "Yanyan really can't hold it, she eats from the bowl first with chopsticks. I remember the first time I ate hot pot at Buddha Demon, she was like this. She Chopsticks don’t work well, so I’ll hold them for you.”

Zhou Yi quickly went to get the chopsticks, and when he looked up, Han Qiu, who had already eaten, scooped up two at a time, looked at Fu Xiao and said, "Bowl..."

Fu Xiao leaned back on the chair and said unhurriedly, "Sorry, I can't bend down."

Zhou Yi trembled slightly.

Why does Miss Fu Xiao's words sound a bit stinging? She's not usually like this.

Before Zhou Yi could figure it out, Han Qiu had already put the meatballs into his bowl, turned to look at Wan Qianli next to Fu Xiao and said, "Wan Dao, is it convenient for Fang to change places?"

Wanqianli was still immersed in the shock of his rival's sudden enlightenment, and couldn't extricate himself when he heard this, he said, "It's convenient..."

Han Qiu got up and exchanged places with Wanqianli, sat next to Fu Xiao, scooped up another ball for her under the eyes of everyone, and handed the bowl to his hand before saying, "Be careful..."

Fu Xiao looked at her for a second, then caught it without even saying "thank you".

Zhou Yi was dumbfounded.

She seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

It wasn't just her, everyone who didn't drink alcohol felt a little weird, but no one dared to say it. As for Duan Yi... Seeing that Han Qiu was done, he mustered up his courage again and said, "Doctor Han, what do you think of me?"

Han Qiu glanced at Fu Xiaogang casually, put it on the skirt corner of his knees, and said, "It's pretty good..."

"Then can I chase you?"

"cannot…"

"why?"

"I bend naturally."

"Oh, oh?!" Duan Yi opened his mouth in shock and remained silent for a long time. The expressions of An Xiang, Li Xiong and others were exactly the same - as if they were struck dumb by lightning.

Han Qiu added calmly, "I like women."

A group of people came back to their senses, nodded clearly, and then subconsciously looked at Fu Xiao.

Han Qiu said: "It has nothing to do with Miss Fu, she doesn't like me."

"??" The subject suddenly changed to Fu Xiao, isn't it a bit strange?

Duan Yi's mind was muddled, he couldn't figure out where the blame was, he fell on Wan Qianli sadly, yelling why he was only thirty-eight years old and finally ready to move, that's it? That's it!

Wanqianli calmly went to drink with Li Xiong, and An Xiang even stabbed Duan Yi's heart with a knife, "Sure enough, all these outstanding women have gone to find girlfriends, and only some stinky men are still picking three Pick four. Don’t you think so, teacher’s wife?”

Zhou Yi didn't say anything, just looked at Mu Qinglin silently.

Mu Qinglin said, "Call her by name from now on."

An Xiang vetoed with a straight face, "It's not respectful enough to call you by name."

"Then call Captain Zhou."

"Not cordial enough."

"Then shut up."

"Ms. Mu—"

Mu Qing ignored An Xiang.

On the other hand, Zhou Yi hadn't even lifted the hand to pick up the food, but the bowl had already been handed over to her.

The meal lasted for more than two hours, and the overall atmosphere was very good, which only hurt Duan Yi's heart.

After dinner, he ran to lie down to sober up, while the others sat in the sun and chatted.

Mu Qinglin and the others' original plan today was to go out with the patrol team members and learn about their daily work content and working environment.

But because of such a thrilling scene suddenly encountered yesterday, everyone still has lingering fears, and the safety has not been confirmed, so the plan had to be temporarily shelved.

Zhou Yi and Mu Qinglin held hands and walked outside the camp.

Inadvertently seeing Fu Xiao leaning against the wall with bent legs, Zhou Yi wanted to ask her if she wanted to go to the woods to see Lodovico together, but Han Qiu came from the other side and stood in front of Fu Xiao, stroking her hand from her waist to her He pinched and shook his chin provocatively, talking to her.

Zhou Yi stopped walking, and the thought that had sprouted in his head quickly returned, and pulled Mu Qinglin back, "Sister..."

Mu Qinglin turned around, "Huh?"

In the distance, Fu Xiao patted Han Qiu's hand away, grabbed her by the collar, pulled her to his lips, and kissed her.

When Zhou Yi mentioned it in one breath, everyone was shocked.

Before Mu Qing came back, she put her hand around Zhou Yi's head, covered her eyes, walked in front of her, and whispered, "Don't look blindly..."

Zhou Yi was at a loss for a moment, pulled Mu Qinglin's hand, and asked her, "Did you already know?"

Mu Qinglin draped Zhou Yi's shoulders, his slender wrists dangled lazily, and said, "I haven't been here for a few days, where could I have gone earlier?"

"It's earlier than me anyway!" Zhou Yi asked impatiently, "What's going on with them?"

"Hmm—" Mu Qinglin dragged his voice, raised his hand for a while, hooked Zhou Yi's chin and said, "You Doctor Han should be interested in Xiao."

"What about Miss Fu Xiao?" Zhou Yi said.

Mu Qinglin paused, then shook her head, "I don't know..."

Not to mention Mu Qinglin, even Fu Xiao himself didn't know.

She has just been divorced, and she is still pregnant with that person's child. It is simply a fantasy for her to fall in love with someone who has a gender she has never thought of before, but...

"I've been angry all night, should I let it go?" Han Qiu's lips rubbed against Fu Xiao's when he spoke, making her feel distracted.

She wasn't angry either. The problem with what happened yesterday was obviously her fault.

Fu Xiao thought so in his heart, but couldn't say a word of apology.

Submitting to a one-night stand? Are you okay?

Fu Xiao raised her hand and grabbed Han Qiu's hair on the occipital bone, pressed her tongue and kissed her for a while, panting, "I want Z..."

Han Qiu watched Fu Xiao's expression carefully for a moment, then suddenly smiled, and pulled her back to the room.

In broad daylight, Han Qiu may have something to do at any time, so don't overdo it.

Fu Xiao sat leaning on her desk, holding down the "Economic Theory" she was about to finish with one hand, and stepped on her chair with the same side, saying, "I don't want to move today, you can help me."

Han Qiu propped his hands on the edge of the table, his voice muffled in Fu Xiao's neck, "I have to kneel in this position."

"Don't want to?"

"..." Han Qiu raised his head and licked his lips slowly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows, "If you can bear it, you'll know if you try it?"

Han Qiu lowered one hand and slowly lifted her skirt, "Then stand still."

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