MTL - Take It Easy-Chapter 168 extra

After dinner in the evening, Mu Qinglin had no appetite. He drank yuzu wine one after another, and his speech gradually became sluggish.

"Why do I like Xiao Jiu?" Mu Qinglin slowly repeated Zhang Ke's question.

Zhang Ke nodded repeatedly, "Yeah, I've always been curious about this question. According to what Pepe said, Xiaojiu used to have a really distasteful personality. Sister Yanyan, you are good-looking and have a decent job. Why? You shouldn't even look at Xiao Jiu, she..."

Zhang Ke was stared at by Zhou Yi who suddenly raised his head, his skull felt cold, and he said loudly: "Study is very good!"

Zhou Yi looked at Zhang Ke blankly for two seconds, pursed his lips and raised slightly, "Chi!"

Zhang Ke shook his body and looked at Mu Qinglin in fear.

Mu Qinglin's well-articulated fingers rested on his chin, turned his head, raised his other hand, twisted it on the tip of Zhou Yi's white and tender ear, and said slowly: "A fierce friend?"

Zhou Yi said, "Yes."

That's pretty straightforward.

Mu Qinglin let out a "poof" laugh, quickly hooked Zhou Yi's cheek with his lowered hand, looked into her somewhat inexplicable eyes, and said, "At that time, I still liked her dog-like temper , It’s okay, run to tease her, let her scratch her paws, no matter how bad her mood is, it can turn into a good mood.”

Mu Zipei rolled her eyes to the sky, "Isn't it okay to be a good person? You have to look for excitement under the dog's paw."

"What do you care?" Zhou Yi squeezed the soup in the bowl twice with his chopsticks, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not like this now."

"Are you sure? What was that?" Mu Qing broke the stage.

Zhou Yi said depressedly: "...Xiao Ke is not you."

Mu Qinglin raised his eyebrows, changed his hand to hold his chin with great interest, and tilted his body accordingly, and suddenly got very close to Zhou Yi. When he exhaled, Zhou Yi could almost smell the faint fragrance of grapefruit inside, "What if you just I'm the one who said you hate dogs and cats, and am I still fierce?"

Zhou Yi was stared at by the three people on the opposite side, he lingered between Mianzi and Mu Qinglin for two seconds, and said, "It's not fierce."

Mu Qing smiled and lay on Zhou Yi's shoulder.

What a lovely girl.

She thought, no matter how many times she did it again, she would involuntarily get close to her the second she met this girl who looked like a dog when no one wanted her, and could draw her heart out when she saw it, and then fell in love with her.

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After the meal, Mu Zipei pestered Mu Qinglin to reimburse the double fare, and left contentedly with Zhang Ke and Gao Ge.

The car Zhou Yi called was still stuck halfway, and it took about ten minutes to arrive.

She and Mu Qinglin were not in a hurry, they walked hand in hand through the dim street lights.

"Why didn't you tell me that today is Journalist's Day?" Zhou Yi suddenly remembered and asked.

Mu Qinglin said: "When you just returned to China, you met the shop celebration, and you were busy all day long. Why should I tell you this? It's not a big deal."

Zhou Yi said: "There is no small matter about you, even if it is a small matter, I want to be with you."

Mu Qing stopped before walking, pulled Zhou Yi's hand, and when she turned her head to look over, she asked with a smile, "Are you angry?"

Zhou Yi shook his head, "No, I didn't know because I was careless."

"Then why are you crying?" Mu Qinglin teased.

Zhou Yi hesitated for a while, and said: "Xiao Ge said that no one doesn't like romance, but I seem to be insulated from this word. We have been together for so long, let alone a surprise. I haven't even given you a gift. Am I special? poor?"

Zhou Yi's voice was muffled, obviously annoyed at himself.

Just as Mu Qinglin was about to comfort her, she suddenly raised her head and said with great firmness: "Yanyan, I will be a very romantic person in the future and hold you in my palm all the time."

Mu Qinglin was stunned.

Hold her in the palm of your hand.

Even her parents have never said such words, Zhou Yi, she dares to promise, and has been trying to change.

Mu Qinglin's heart trembled violently, and joy welled up in her heart again, "Then I'll just wait and see?"

Zhou Yi nodded heavily, "En!"

Mu Qinglin was pleased by Zhou Yi's firmness, and held her hand tightly, unable to suppress the corners of her mouth.

Once her girlfriend starts to self-criticize, her actions will immediately explode.

For the next time, she just waited for the surprise to arrive at her door.

What could it be?

"Honey." Mu Qinglin's address suddenly changed, and Zhou Yi straightened her waist, "Huh?"

Mu Qinglin covered half of his voice, "Are there any surprises tonight?"

Zhou Yi was in a hurry from the corner of his eye, and after confirming that the person behind him had passed by, he said, "Yes."

"Can I talk now?"

"…can."

"What is it?"

"..."

Zhou Yi pinched his palms, and after a while, said in a low voice, "You can continue to touch down, and I will give you whatever you like."

Mu Qinglin was taken aback, laughed and hugged Zhou Yi into his arms, "You are really, oh, Xiao Jiu, you are really my treasure. How can you be so cute? Hmm? How can you be so cute? "

Mu Qinglin's intensive rhetorical questions made Zhou Yi's heart feel weak, she hugged Mu Qinglin's waist, rubbed her forehead, and said, "Because everyone else thinks I hate cats and dogs, but you treat me like a treasure. "

These words were true, and they were words that were expressed carelessly when expressing emotion, but Mu Qinglin's smile gradually faded.

She raised her hand and gently stroked Zhou Yi's hair, "That's because they don't have eyes." She didn't know that children who lack love are actually the most worthy of being loved. They are focused, dedicated, and good at digging their hearts out.

"Yanyan, my phone is ringing." Zhou Yi said beside Mu Qinglin's neck.

Mu Qinglin let go of her hand and asked her to get it.

It was Li Cuo's WeChat, and Zhou Yi replied directly from the notification point.

As soon as Mu Qinglin was blown by the wind, she became a little drunk, she took a step back, and leaned sideways on the light pole to calm herself down.

After about three minutes, Zhou Yi finished chatting with Li Cuo, and was about to press the power button directly to lock the screen.

Thinking of something, her fingers suddenly paused, she cut out from the dialog box, quickly clicked into Moments, and scrolled down one by one.

found it.

Mu Qinglin really sent the photo just now to Moments, but what he sent was not the original photo, but a screenshot of the desktop - the APP icon on the desktop has already shown the lips of the two kissing together and the closed eyes The eyes are tightly blocked, leaving no room for imagination. No matter Zhou Yi glances lightly or looks closely, he can only see roses blooming under the light.

Zhou Yi's beating heart seemed to be drenched with honey, and the sweetness was spreading into his mouth.

Mu Qinglin is so stingy, she likes it very much.

Mu Qinglin noticed the small expression on Zhou Yi's face, raised her foot and kicked the toe of her shoe, and asked, "What did you see, so happy?"

Mu Qinglin drank a lot of wine at night, but he was not drunk, his eyes were thicker than usual, the street lamp inadvertently fell in, like stars in the endless night sky, shining in Zhou Yi's black pupils. She paused playfully, dragged her voice on purpose, and said, "Mmm—"

"Huh?" Mu Qinglin suddenly approached, her thick eyes sucked Zhou Yi in, and the flamboyant intestines in her stomach settled down quickly, and said honestly: "See me on your mobile phone desktop gone."

"Really?" Mu Qinglin blinked, and the cloudy eyes fell from half-opened eyes, and the time was quiet.

Zhou Yi's thoughts were caught by her clingy eyes, and she said, "Yes."

Mu Qinglin asked again, "Do you want to stay there all the time so that I can see it as soon as I turn on my phone?"

Without thinking, Zhou Yi said, "Think."

Mu Qinglin laughed softly, and deliberately teased her with the strength of alcohol, "Children with mouths are painful. From now on, I will only let you on my phone desktop."

While speaking, she rested her head on Zhou Yi's shoulder.

The car behind came to go home, and this action never changed.

Until he entered the door and walked into the living room, Zhou Yi was suddenly embraced by her who turned around and came back.

The woman who always carried the fragrance was lying on her shoulders, her body was limp and boneless, instantly messing up Zhou Yi's calm heartbeat. She supported Mu Qinglin's waist and asked her, "Take a bath first?"

Mu Qinglin shook his head on her shoulder, remained silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Dizziness."

After drinking so much wine and being shaken all the way by the driver, can you not feel dizzy?

Zhou Yi was not willing to complain, so he supported Mu Qinglin, and patiently reasoned with her, "I know I'm going to get dizzy, why do I have to drink so much?"

Mu Qing laughed before she spoke, and it rang in Zhou Yi's ears, making her ears go soft.

When Mu Qinglin laughed enough, Zhou Yi felt that his bones seemed to have no energy when he uttered a sound, "I drank it on purpose. I just look at your makeup today and I feel very distressed. If you don't drink some wine, you will be more courageous." , where can I do it in a while?"

"...Oh." Zhou Yi replied, her tone was a little soft for no reason, passing by Mu Qinglin's ear, immediately disturbed her calm breathing.

Mu Qinglin put the coat behind Zhou Yi's back and put it on her soft waist, "Do you still remember what you promised me on WeChat?"

Zhou Yi supported Mu Qinglin's hand and squeezed it, straightening his waist, "Remember."

But Mu Qinglin said, "I regret it."

Zhou Yi was taken aback, disappointed in his confusion, "Why?"

"Because—" Mu Qinglin's hand moved back at an extremely painful speed, "I want to take it off myself."

Mu Qinglin's voice was as light as a feather, brushing against Zhou Yi's heart, her whole body was numb, and a fire was burning in her head, and as Mu Qinglin's soft fingers moved down from her shoulder bone inch by inch, the burning became more and more intense .

Passing those two straps that were so thin that they could be ignored, Mu Qinglin's movements paused for a while, and then she passed over them slowly, hooked them with her fingertips viciously, and let her bounce back, trembling slightly body.

It was just a slight burst of strength, but Zhou Yi felt that those two strokes could hit his heart.

She gasped uncontrollably, lowered her head, and pressed those eyes that looked easily misunderstood on Mu Qinglin's shoulders.

The sudden darkness focused the soft touch behind him, and Zhou Yi could even feel the frequency of her heartbeat through Mu Qinglin's fingertips.

As fast as she is.

After passing through the lumbar fossa, the points reach their peak together at the end of the vertebrae.

Zhou Yi hugged Mu Qinglin tightly, and said "ah" very softly, which almost completely overlapped with the ringtone of the incoming call that suddenly rang in Mu Qinglin's pocket.

Mu Qinglin couldn't laugh or cry for a while, "It's half past eleven, who is so short-sighted?"

Zhou Yi gasped and asked her, "Do you want to pick it up?"

Mu Qinglin was helpless, "I have to answer the work calls."

Mu Qing rubbed Zhou Yi's fingers at the end of Zhou Yi's vertebrae, and felt the trembling she tried to restrain, "Go take a shower, I'll find you after I answer the phone."

Although Zhou Yi was disappointed, she could understand the saying "With great ability, comes great responsibility". She raised her head and said as calmly as possible: "Okay."

This calm became thinner and thinner as time went by.

At ten minutes to midnight, it suddenly vanished into nothingness.

Zhou Yi lightly pushed the study door open a gap, and met Mu Qinglin who was sitting by the window.

She was still talking on the phone, looking at her expression, and she couldn't finish it for a while.

But after twelve o'clock, the reporter's day is over, and the next time will have to wait for a whole year.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Yi opened the door and came in. While looking at Mu Qinglin, he put his hands behind his back and gently pushed the door closed.

"Crack!"

The door lock was locked, and Mu Qinglin's attention was forced to focus on Zhou Yi, only to find that she was still wearing the same outfit she wore back, but her makeup was removed, her legs were bare, and her braided hair was also loose. It should have been changed after a shower.

Why change it is self-evident.

Mu Qing responded to the person on the other end of the phone, raised her hand, stretched out her index finger naturally, and hooked her **** towards Zhou Yi twice.

Seeing this, Zhou's smooth steps became slow instead, and it took her twice as long to walk over something that could have been done in two or three seconds.

He passed by and didn't move, just stood by the desk four or five steps away from Mu Qinglin like being punished.

This distance can be considered far, but it can't stand someone who hasn't sprayed perfume. It is estimated that after one pump is pressed, it will be sprinkled on the hair.

Fortunately, this incense is a woody fragrance, which is stable and restrained, and it will not irritate the nose if you spray it too much.

Now it flows quietly along the air, aphrodisiac.

"If you have to choose between the two, I'll choose An Xiang." Mu Qinglin explained clearly to the person on the other end of the phone why he chose An Xiang. Pressing on his neckline, he flicked to the side.

Zhou Yi understood immediately, but hesitated in his heart.

It's not that she hasn't taken off her clothes before, but either she was taken off by Mu Qinglin, or she went to take off her clothes. Now she is taking off her clothes by herself... It feels a little subtle.

However, Mu Qinglin looked very much looking forward to it, no matter how difficult the person on the phone was, he never left her eyes for a second.

Zhou Yi rubbed her fingers, trying to make herself look calm.

When the coat fell to the ground, Zhou Yi shivered, his chest and back were chilly, and he couldn't help shivering.

Her instinctive action brought back the fragile feeling that had disappeared with the makeup, making it impossible to ignore.

Mu Qinglin's dark eyes were still there, and after a while, she put down her crossed legs, got up and walked to Zhou Yi, gathered her long hair hanging behind her to her left shoulder, slid her fingers through the soft hair, and picked it up. Pick up a lock, lower your head and sniff lightly.

Obviously kissing is much more intimate than this scene, but it feels completely different.

Zhou Yi thought of the word "flirting", and felt numb all over, and had to lean on the desk behind him to restrain himself.

"He was able to do an independent interview three years ago." Mu Qinglin said.

Then he raised his eyes.

Zhou Yi's fingers hanging by his side jumped suddenly, attracted by the throbbing flames in the depths of Mu Qinglin's pupils, he helped the edge of the table in disappointment, and turned around.

Almost as she stood still, Mu Qinglin's dry fingers pressed against the skin on the back of her neck.

She gripped the desk tightly, her eardrums throbbing.

Because he couldn't see it, his sensitivity was magnified countless times, and he could clearly feel the trembling caused by Mu Qinglin's fingers slowly sliding down the spinal groove.

Zhou Yi lowered his head and opened his mouth while breathing.

"If you don't give young people a chance, you will never be successful." Mu Qinglin said in a low voice.

Her fingers continued to move down and landed on Zhou Yi's tailbone.

Zhou Yi trembled, and twisted her slender waist to rub against her.

The strange feeling gradually exploded in the body.

Zhou Yi buried her head even lower, and her shoulder bones protruded, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, landing on her back without a trace of fat.

Mu Qinglin stared at her for a while, lowered her head, and kissed lightly.

Zhou Yi clenched her teeth, her body trembling under her lips.

Unspeakable feelings are building up quickly.

Zhou Yi half-closed his eyes, waiting for the familiar dizziness to come...

All disappeared in an instant.

Mu Qinglin stood up straight, and replied with a serious tone, "If you are worried, I will follow the whole process, and if something happens, I will give him the answer."

Zhou Yi pursed her lips tightly, and the corners of her eyes, which had been removed from makeup, were slightly flushed.

Her girlfriend ignored her in order to give others the truth.

Usually it's okay.

Nowadays…

Zhou Yi blinked his moist eyes, and saw clearly the electronic alarm clock on the table.

It's almost twelve o'clock.

Grievance and anxiety collided wantonly in his chest.

Zhou Yi stood on tiptoe, lightly lifted her buttocks, and tentatively rubbed Mu Qinglin's forearm.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Mu Qinglin's eyes. She clenched her phone tightly and looked down, seeing Zhou Yi's more graceful figure than when she was standing naturally.

This is the woman she likes in the first place, just standing in front of her can seduce her into all kinds of confusions, how can she stand up to such tricks?

Mu Qinglin clenched his hands, squeezed the knuckles of his index finger, and obviously bit his tongue when he spoke, "I'm afraid that people will gossip, so I will do it together, and then compare it, whoever is easier to use."

Zhou Yi didn't get a response, so he shrank back slowly.

With just a back view, Mu Qinglin could feel her strong loss.

Mu Qinglin sighed silently, it was too perfunctory for her to touch her while talking on the phone, but if she didn't do anything, the girl might be sad.

From the entrance of the Provincial Terrace to the study room, this girl didn't come to her after dressing up in shocking ways.

It's the first time I hold such a full heart, what can I do if I don't treat him kindly.

Mu Qinglin squeezed Zhou Yi's waist in a comforting manner.

Soon, the sound of plastic bags being torn was heard in Quiet's study.

Mu Qinglin held it between his fingers, and handed it to the depressed girl in front of him, then put the phone on his shoulder, leaned down, and whispered to her, "You haven't washed your hands, put this on for me."

Zhou Yi saw what it was, and the extinguished flame in his body rekindled instantly, even worse than before.

She was almost eager to put on Mu Qinglin.

Looking at it quietly for a few seconds, he held Mu Qinglin's wrist and put it behind him.

Mu Qinglin stared at the one that was retracted, then turned her back worriedly, and pushed the hand on her forearm, she really loved Zhou Yi's initiative.

At this moment, her heart of wanting to take advantage was completely shaken, she quickly replied a few words over there to end the call, threw the phone on the table, lowered her head and kissed Zhou Yi's bare shoulder bones.

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Blood quickly covered her fair back, causing Mu Qinglin's eyes to turn red. She clasped Zhou Yi's hand and whispered, "Xiao Jiu, you're too hot."

Zhou Yi wanted to turn his head to look at her, and said intermittently: "You—do you like it?"

Mu Qinglin was so fond of her, gradually, she completely obeyed the churning love in her body.

Soon, Zhou Yi grabbed Mu Qinglin's wrist panting anxiously, and said, "Yanyan, happy holidays."

For many years to come, on November 8th, no matter where Zhou Yi was at that time, he would definitely find a way to rush back to Jiangping and give Mu Qinglin a surprise.

Even at the end of her life, she still did not forget to say to her, "Yanyan, I'm here to find you. This time, I'm only two years younger than you."