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Chapter 274 274: Yao Yao coaxes her husband, Zhao Li protects his shortcomings (first update)

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    "Well, I went there yesterday."

    She asked anxiously: "Then how long have you been copying scriptures?"

    "It didn't take long," Rong Li said. "The old monk in the temple saw that my legs were not good, so he opened the door."

    She didn¡¯t believe it, so she opened the quilt and looked at his legs.

    In the afternoon, he said his legs hurt. She thought he wanted her to take the initiative, so he said that deliberately. It turned out that it really hurt. No wonder he stayed in the bathroom for so long.

    She put her hands on his knees, which were still swollen, bruised and bruised: "Don't you believe it?"

    The skin under her palms was heating up, making her eyes red.  .  .

    Rong Li said: "I believe it now."

    She told him that her aunt once begged for one for her, and when she was in a car accident last year, the coin broke safely.

    ¡°Perhaps kind and lovely people can really protect him, so when he was in the Buddhist hall, he didn¡¯t dare to mention himself, and even lowered his head subconsciously, fearing that his sins would anger the gods.

    "Does it hurt?" Xu Tanxi didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting him, so she gently massaged the acupuncture point next to her knee, "Do you want to take painkillers?"

    Rong Li took painkillers in the afternoon and took them just now. He lied: "No need to take medicine. I applied hot compress in the bathroom and the pain is not that bad anymore."

    She leaned forward and blew awkwardly on his hot knees, her hair falling from her ears and gently brushing against his skin.

    Soft and itchy.

    I don¡¯t know whether it was the painkillers that worked or hers that worked. It seemed that the pain was less. He held her medicine and took her into his arms. She was afraid of hitting his legs and moved back carefully.

    "Are you feeling distressed?"

    "Yeah." Her voice was muffled and distressed.

    Rong Li hugged her and lay down: "Then say something nice to coax me."

    She was still shy, blushing and whispered in his ear.

    The next day, Qin Zhaoli returned to Nancheng, and she made an appointment with Xu Tanxi and Zhou Qingci for a small gathering at Tianfang Entertainment City.

    They were all girls, and Xu Tanxi didn¡¯t let Rong Li follow them.

    At eight o'clock in the evening, the entertainment city is bustling. There are many people in the disco. The dynamic music pierces the eardrums, cuts off the nerves, and makes people go crazy in the hustle and bustle.

    Tonight¡¯s DJ is Jiang Zhuo.

    The venue was very hot. He was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and only one earphone. His right hand was on the mixing board and his left hand was raised high to control the venue along with the music.

    The atmosphere was so hot that he was sweating profusely.

    Like him in bed, so sexy.

    Qin Zhaoli suddenly wanted to hide him: "Isn't it cool?"

    "Indeed." Zhou Qingci is a public figure, and the position of the booth was deliberately chosen to be very biased. She did not take off her peaked cap, and half of her face was hidden in the dim shadow. "Are you planning to send him off for his debut?"

    Qin Zhaoli didn't even think about it: "No, the entertainment industry is too chaotic and not suitable for him. He majors in cello and will be a musician in the future."

    Not to mention how proud you are.

    How could Zhou Qingci not see that she was distracted.

    "And you?"

    "What?"

    Zhou Qingci deliberately teased: "Do you want to be a musician's wife?"

    She said harshly: "Isn't the CEO cool?"

    I guess it¡¯s not as fragrant as Xiaojiaofu.

    Zhou Qingci smiled without exposing her.

    "Miss Xu."

    The manager of the disco brought a pot of tea in person: "Your tea." He put the teapot down, "Please use it slowly."

    Xu Tanxi said thank you.

    "You come to the bar to drink tea," Qin Zhaoli said in a drunken tone as he took a sip of wine, "Yao Yao, that doesn't make sense."

    Xu Tanxi poured a cup of tea: "I don't drink well."

    Qin Zhaoli revealed: "Is it the one in your family who doesn't let you drink?"

    Xu Tanxi smiled and did not deny it. The disco was very noisy, so she drank tea quietly.

    Qin Zhaoli and Zhou Qingci chatted all the time. Xu Tanxi talked little and mostly just listened. Occasionally, he would answer a few questions when asked.

    There is also a girl in the booth next door, chatting loudly.

    "That DJ is pretty good."

    This sentence was heard by Qin Zhaoli, and she raised her eyelids.

    The girl who said the DJ was good was young, she was wearing a brand-name outfit, her facial features should have been touched, she was pretty, but she lacked a bit of flavor.

    The girl¡¯s companion asked: ¡°I¡¯m interested.¡±

    "kind of."The companion said: "There are many people who are interested in him, but I heard that he has a sponsor."

    The girl was very excited: "Who is it?"

    "That's not clear."

    She stared at Jiang Zhuo, who was playing DJs, and didn't pay attention until she saw something behind his ears: "What is he wearing on his ears?"

    Another companion said: "Hearing aid."

    The girl shook the wine in her glass and became more interested: "He is actually a disabled person. I have never played with a disabled person."

    A thud.

    It was the sound of the base of a wine glass hitting the table.

    "Who are you calling a disabled person?" Qin Zhaoli stood up with a smile on his face, but he could not tell that he was angry.

    Xu Tanxi knew that she was angry.

    The girl was in the booth next door. She couldn¡¯t see the person clearly and spoke in a provocative tone: ¡°Who are you?¡±

    Qin Zhaoli raised his chin and pointed at Jiang Zhuo: "His financial master."

    The girl was also brave. She didn¡¯t know how high the sky was and she said meaningfully: ¡°Is it fun for people with disabilities to play?¡±

    Having a disabled person in one mouth is challenging Qin Zhaoli¡¯s patience.

    What a coincidence, she is impatient.

    She reached out to get the wine bottle. Zhou Qingci grabbed her hand and shook her head: "There are many people and mixed eyesight."

    "Do you have a mask?"

    Zhou Qingci hesitated for a few seconds, then took an unworn pair from his pocket and gave it to her.

    She said: "I can't bear it."

    She put on a mask, picked up the wine bottle, walked over, and without saying a word, she hit the girl on the head.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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