"Rubbing shoulders?"
Zeng Xiaoxian, who was hiding in the bathroom, almost jumped up in shock.
"Ling Yun, you're courting death!"
Wang Tiezhu looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
"No!"
Zeng Xiaoxian shook his head.”
"I bet Yifei will obediently massage Ling Yun's shoulders!”
When Hu Yifei heard He Lingyun's request, she was also confused.
On the contrary, Yuan Chunli and her husband were all smiles.
In their eyes.
He Lingyun's suggestion was not a request at all.
Instead, it was a kind of love between lovers!
"Ling Yun is tired, hurry up and give her a massage!”
"He's so busy every day!" Yuan Chunli nudged Hu Yifei.”
"You have to learn to care for him too!"
"Good!"
Hu Yifei nodded.
She narrowed her eyes and walked directly behind He Lingyun.
In the next second.
Hu Yifei's hands pressed against He Lingyun's neck!
"Aren't you afraid that I'll pinch you to death?"
Hu Yifei lowered her head.
She gritted her teeth and whispered into He Lingyun's ear.
He Lingyun smiled and turned to look at Hu Yifei.
"I'm not afraid!"
"As long as you pinch me, I'll immediately cry for you!”
"Uncle and Auntie are here!"
"I don't mind giving you another domestic violence hat!”
I mind!
Hu Yifei was so angry that her veins bulged.
She had grown so big.
I've never seen such a cheap person!
There are so many weapons in China, but you chose to learn the sword!
The upper sword did not practice the lower sword, the iron sword did not practice the silver sword!
Congratulations!
He had finally reached the realm of becoming one with the sword!
Swordsman!
"Roar!"
Hu Yifei, who was forcefully controlling her strength to massage his shoulders, was so frightened that she almost broke his bones when she suddenly heard He Lingyun's voice.
"Hurts?"
Hu Yifei narrowed her eyes and glared at He Lingyun fiercely.
"No!" He Lingyun laughed cheekily.”
"Yes, it feels good!"
"Then I'll let you have your fill!"
Hu Yifei gritted her teeth and was about to strike.
"I've been practicing crying scenes in the crew!" He Lingyun said slowly. The kind that tears fall in a second!"
"F * ck!"
Hu Yifei stomped her feet in anger.
"Pa!"
The floor under his feet shattered instantly.
Fortunately, she was standing behind the sofa and no one noticed her.
Two minutes later.
Hu Yifei couldn't hold it in any longer.
She felt that if she continued to pinch him, she would definitely strangle him to death.
"Are you done?"
He listened to Hu Yifei's gloomy question.
"Alright!" He Lingyun smiled.
"Yifei, you're so good to me!"
"Give me cash!"
Hu Yifei took a deep breath.
He reached into his bag and took out a wad of cash.
"How many gifts do you usually give?"
He Lingyun thought for a moment." After coming to Shanghai, I didn't greet you. I don't know the details!"”
"At least three to five hundred!"
"There should be at least a thousand more!"
"Here!"
Hu Yifei gritted her teeth and took out three hundred-yuan bills from her wallet and handed them to He Lingyun.
"1,000!"
Father Lu, who was watching TV, turned to look at Hu Yifei with an unhappy expression."Ling Yun is a gold medal screenwriter!"
"Gifts must be given according to the highest standards!”
"There's really no need for so much!"
He Lingyun quickly pretended to refuse.
"Ling Yun!" Father Lu smiled at him.”
"You have to listen to uncle on this matter!”
"You can't be stingy in interpersonal relationships. Otherwise, everyone will despise you!”
"You're a screenwriter. You're talented, so you have to have connections. Give more gifts. If you need this colleague's help one day, he'll definitely help you!”
"Alright then!"
He Lingyun nodded.
Hu Yifei endured the pain in her heart.
He counted seven hundred yuan bills and handed them to He Lingyun.
This was her hard-earned money!
The most hateful thing was not money.
It was because she had lost this war!
He had suffered a crushing defeat!
"Ling Yun is awesome!"
Zeng Xiaoxian couldn't help but cheer when he saw Hu Yifei pay.
"Lower your voice!"
"Yifei must be very angry now!" Wang Tiezhu looked at Zeng Xiaoxian.”
"If she finds out that we're peeping, we'll be beaten to death!”
"Here!"
Hu Yifei handed a thousand yuan to He Lingyun.
He Lingyun smiled.
He reached out to take it.
However, he realized that Hu Yifei was holding the money tightly. It was obvious that she did not want to give it to him.
He Lingyun didn't stand on ceremony this time.
He forcefully pulled the money from Hu Yifei's hand.
"Yifei, I'm going to follow you!"
As they spoke.
He Lingyun turned around and started to clean up the coins on the table."The money saved is enough for me to buy a new toothbrush!”
Duang！
The air in the apartment froze again!
Everyone's eyes fell on the coin in front of He Lingyun.
Hearing this.
Father Lu's heart ached.
"Give Ling Yun another 1,000 yuan as pocket money!"”
Why should I?
Hu Yifei could not help but shout in her heart!
She really, really wanted to die!
The anger in his heart erupted like a volcano!
He looked at He Lingyun, who was still counting coins.
Hu Yifei really wanted to rush up and chop him into meat paste!
"Uncle!"
He Lingyun pretended to panic and looked at Father Lu."I really don't need pocket money!”
"As long as you don't lose face, it's fine!”
"It doesn't matter if external objects like toothbrushes are a little rotten. I really don't care!”
"Stop being so fierce!"
"If she's unhappy, then everything I've done will be meaningless!”
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