"No." Zhang Yurong refused directly and kicked Li Yong angrily: "Asshole, can you eat a month's worth of food in one day? If you eat today, won't you be hungry tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow?"

This metaphor left Li Yong speechless!

Li Yong finally noticed that Zhang Yurong was a bit overwhelmed even once, let alone eight times.

It seems that Li Yong has no chance to be the eighth man today.

Oh, what a pity.

Come to think of it, this kind of thing should really happen slowly.

No one can finish a lifetime's work in one day.

Unless he died the next day.

After hesitating for a while, Li Yong discussed again: "If a month is not enough, let's do it for a week first!"

"Wait a minute, I'm thirsty. Pour me a glass of water first." Zhang Yurong combed her hair, raised her head with difficulty and gave a lazily order, then lay down again, as if she couldn't even sit up; it was really a physical exertion.

Very big.

Li Yong stood up and poured water, blowing it until it was neither cold nor hot, and then fed it to Zhang Yurong with his own hands.

Zhang Yurong was too tired to even open her mouth, so she had to use a straw and insert it from the corner of her mouth.

Just like breathing, inhale the tea into your belly.

After drinking a full glass of water, Zhang Yurong seemed to have regained some vitality. She stretched out her long white and tender legs, hooked Li Yong's waist, and said with a charming and charming smile: "Come on! First, do it."

Make up for last week.”

"Sister Zhang, do you still need to make up for this?" Li Yong felt ashamed. If he could make up for last week's payment, what about the last week? What about the last week? If he had to make up for it week by week, he could just make up for it.

It's not over.

"If you don't pay the public grain you owe the government, do you think the government will take it away?" Zhang Yurong answered with a rhetorical question.

"No." Li Yong knew that in the past, the lame uncle couldn't pay the public grain he owed, so the team leader led people to smash pots and tiles and beat people.

"So, make it up for me." Zhang Yurong chuckled, with a proud and charming look on his face.

Where are all these things? Is there such an analogy?

Li Yong said dissatisfied: "Sister Zhang, as a landlord, you don't bully others like this. In the past, if you opened your eyes a little, we'll get over it. From now on, I won't owe you any more, okay? Otherwise,

I will owe more and more."

"Look at your performance. If you perform well, we will cancel all the previous debts..." Zhang Yurong chuckled and patted Li Yong's butt gently with her little feet, as if to encourage and comfort.

"Okay!" The time has come to express himself. How could Li Yong not work hard and immediately show his utmost seriousness.

After a period of passion, Li Yong took the weak Zhang Yurong to the bathroom and helped her take a bath.

Zhang Yurong was as beautiful as a flower quietly blooming in the forest. Li Yong happened to pass by and captured her beauty.

This kind of beauty is so strong and resolute, so stubborn and thrilling.

Thinking back to the past, when Zhang Yurong was like a big sister, patiently teaching him these things, it felt like yesterday.

But now, Li Yong has already surpassed Zhang Yurong, and he can torment Zhang Yurong to death every time.

Before Zhang Yurong had time to sigh that ice is born from water but is colder than water, and that green is better than blue, Li Yong had already thrown her far behind him, far beyond her reach.

"Who did you learn these from? Especially this massage technique, it's really unbearable." Zhang Yurong asked.

"Self-taught." Li Yong didn't want to say goodbye to others with the biggest secret in his heart.

"How smart! How awesome!" Zhang Yurong praised: "Some people are good at mathematics, some are good at astronomy, some are good at writing, some are good at traveling, but you are good at massage."

"No prizes, no prizes. To tell you the truth, this kind of massage consumes internal energy. You know how difficult it is to cultivate internal energy! Most people can't enjoy it at all; I don't even want to pay for it." Li Yong said with a proud smile.

"So, I want to thank you." Zhang Yurong chuckled.

"You're welcome." Li Yong said generously: "It is my duty to serve you."

"Bah, you pressed me until my bones fell apart!" Zhang Yurong wanted to hurt Li Yong, but ended up smiling coquettishly.

Because she really likes Li Yong's massage and can't stop every time.

Back in the bedroom, Zhang Yurong looked at the sleeping little flower and said slightly uneasily: "Why are you still sleeping? She usually wakes up after an hour of nap in the morning, but now she has slept for more than two hours! Why haven't she woke up yet?"

As soon as Li Yong pointed at Xiaohua's sleeping point and unlocked Xiaohua's acupuncture point, Xiaohua woke up immediately.

Only then did Zhang Yurong realize that Li Yong had done something wrong!

Otherwise, with little flowers making noise around them, the two of them really wouldn't be able to have so much fun.

Seeing Xiaohua wake up, Zhang Yurong hurriedly peed Xiaohua, and then helped Xiaohua make milk powder.

Xiaohua was really hungry, so she drank from the milk bottle while holding it. Even Li Yong teased her, but she ignored it.

"Sit over there and rest. I'll cook for you later." Zhang Yurong said with a sweet smile.

Li Yong hasn't eaten food cooked by Zhang Yurong for a long time, and he really misses the taste of Zhang Yurong's cooking.

Just as he was about to agree, his phone suddenly rang. Li Yong took it out and saw that it was Han Lu calling.

Is there something wrong? Normally, Han Lu wouldn't call him if nothing happened.

After the call was connected, Han Lu said anxiously: "Xiaoyong, Sister Huang suddenly fainted, please come over and have a look."

Li Yong blamed himself for a while. He had promised to go to the company to help Huang Anhe treat his illness in the morning, but why had he forgotten?

I stayed with Zhang Yurong for most of the morning. Looking at the time, it was already 10:30 noon.

Zhang Yurong was so alluring that she caught his heart all of a sudden and made her forget everything else.

"Sister Zhang, I have something to do and I have to go to the company for a while." Li Yong stood up and said goodbye: "I will eat your cooking next time."

Zhang Yurong put down the little flowers, stood up and straightened Li Yong's collar and cuffs, kissed Li Yong gently on the face, and then said with a charming smile: "Hurry up and go!" Just like a beloved wife saying goodbye before going on a business trip.

's husband.

Li Yong left the hospital, drove Xiao Xiaopan's car, and rushed to Lufei Group Company as fast as lightning.

Before he arrived, Li Yong had already opened his clairvoyant eyes and looked through.

Huang Anhe was seen fainting on the sofa in her vice president's office.

His eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched, his hands were clenched into fists, and his whole body was tense, as if he was enduring great pain.

Seeing this scene, Li Yong's heart sank.

How could this happen? This is obviously not as simple as dizziness!

What kind of disease is this? Is she possessed by an evil spirit? No, it seems like a phantom is attached to her body.

The shadow was blurry, and Li Yong couldn't see it clearly for a while.

Driving the car very fast, Li Yong continued to look through Huang Anhe's figure.

He is not sick. The result of X-ray examination is that Huang Anhe is in good health and has no disease at all.

Thinking about it, Huang Anhe is already a martial artist with a small internal strength and a cultivator. How can he get sick easily?

Since she was not sick, why was she in such pain that she fainted?

Parking the car on the side of the road, he quickened his pace, taking one step at a time and two steps at a time, and ran directly into the company.

The security guard saluted him from a distance and called him Mr. Li, but Li Yong had no time to pay attention.

He saw Han Lu, Tian Hailu, Luo Qingmin, Ye Chun and Deng Hongli surrounding Huang Anhe, all of them at a loss what to do and anxious. They seemed to be waiting for his arrival.

He also heard their anxious voices.

"Why hasn't my brother-in-law come over yet? He won't be stuck on the road, right?" Luo Qingmin was thinking worriedly.

"If we keep waiting like this, what if the treatment time is delayed?" Ye Chun asked softly.

"I think it's better to send Mr. Huang to the hospital!" Deng Hongli reminded softly: "We can't just wait."

Han Lu was extremely entangled. After looking at Tian Hailu, she saw Tian Hailu's firmness. So, she gritted her teeth and said: "Xiaoyong is on the way. If we send Sister Huang to the hospital, it may delay more time."

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"But, it's been so long, why hasn't my brother-in-law come over?" Luo Qingmin usually had the best relationship with Huang Anhe. Seeing Huang Anhe unconscious in pain, her tears rolled down.

"I'll call and ask where he is." Han Lu took out her cell phone and called Li Yong again.

As a result, they heard the ringtone of their mobile phone ringing behind them.

Turning his head to look over, he saw Li Yong, sweating profusely and panting, already pushing the door open and entering.

In their memories, Li Yong had never been so panicked or in such a hurry.

Is this all for Huang Anhe? Thinking of this, Han Lu was actually a little jealous.

"Get out of the way."

Li Yong didn't ask anything, came directly to Huang Anhe, and looked through Huang Anhe's body again.

He had already taken out the silver needle and held it in his hand, ready for acupuncture at any time. However, he just raised his arm and held the silver needle without knowing where the acupuncture was.

Because after his reconfirmation, Huang Anhe was really in good health and had no disease at all.
To be continued...