When it comes to sweet words, Yi Tianhao has them all at his fingertips, and every sentence is never repeated. How has Zhang Ying, a young nurse, seen such a battle? Her face immediately turned red, and she became jealous.
Said: "Brother Hao, you are..."
Yi Tianhao's heart stopped beating so fast, he stared and asked: "How am I like this person? Although I am shy, if others praise me, I will be very shy, but it doesn't matter, just praise me if you want.
Praise, don't hide it, just say it out loud and I will continue to carry it forward."
Zhang Ying covered her mouth and smiled, saying: "You... feel so bad!"
Yi Tianhao was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "Haha, thank you for the compliment, thank you for the compliment, this is the best compliment I have ever heard."
Zhang Ying looked at Yi Tianhao speechlessly, and after a while she said: "Brother Hao, you are really thick-skinned. Okay, let me give you a massage."
Yi Tianhao agreed, turned over and lay down on the bed. Zhang Ying sat beside his bed and gently put her hand on Yi Tianhao's shoulder. Just as her soft and soft little hand was placed on Yi Tianhao's
When it was on his body, Yi Tianhao felt a tingling sensation spread throughout his body, and he couldn't help but moan in comfort.
Zhang Ying smiled sweetly and gently stretched her left hand into the sleeve of her right hand. Yi Tianhao suddenly looked back and saw Zhang Yingtian smiling and taking out a handkerchief from her sleeve, her face a little red.
Hong Di said: "I don't know how to wipe off the smelly sweat... My hands are slippery when I press it."
Yi Tianhao laughed and said: "Man, how can you be called a man if you don't sweat?"
Zhang Ying listened to Yi Tianhao's nonsense, couldn't help but shook her head, wiped her small hands with a handkerchief, and was about to take the handkerchief back, but was snatched away by Yi Tianhao, who had quick hands and eyes. Zhang Ying screamed
He said angrily: "What are you doing?"
Yi Tianhao put the handkerchief to his nostrils, took a deep breath, and praised deeply: "It smells so good!"
Zhang Ying squeaked in embarrassment, quickly snatched the handkerchief back, put it into her pocket, gave Yi Tianhao a charming look, and said angrily: "Brother Hao... you are simply...
..."
Yi Tianhao smiled evilly and said, "What else do you want to praise me for?"
Zhang Ying said angrily: "Forget it, I won't say anything anymore. Anything I say can be turned into a compliment for you. It's so annoying."
Yi Tianhao burst into a proud smirk. It was extremely remarkable for a person to be able to do what he did. Yi Tianhao was not ashamed, but proud. His pride was beyond words.
Zhang Ying felt completely helpless when she saw Yi Tianhao's proud look. Anyone would be helpless when meeting such a thick-skinned person.
Yi Tianhao suddenly turned around and lay on the bed, facing Zhang Ying, with a wicked smile on his face and said: "Give me a massage now."
Zhang Ying was stunned for a moment and asked: "How should I press it like this?"
"What's wrong with this? Who said massage can only be done on the back, not the front?"
As Yi Tianhao spoke, he stared at Zhang Ying's chest. Because Zhang Ying had to lean down during the massage, her chest was very close to Yi Tianhao. When she saw Yi Tianhao's eyes, Zhang Ying couldn't help but feel...
Yi Hong, cursing secretly in her heart, what a big pervert, but there was an expression of relief on her face, but Yi Tianhao didn't seem to see it.
Yi Tianhao lay there looking at Zhang Ying and said with a smile: "Why are you still standing there? Although I admit that I am handsome, graceful and charming, and I am loved by everyone, but you keep staring at me with such admiring eyes.
Even if you touch me, I will be embarrassed!"
Zhang Ying smiled sweetly and said: "I know it's nonsense. If you continue to talk nonsense, be careful and I won't press it for you."
Haha, if you don’t press me, your boss won’t look for you? Of course Yi Tianhao would not say that to a little beauty. That would be so emotionless, so he nodded and closed his eyes tightly,
But his eyes were still staring straight at Zhang Ying with a sullen expression on his face.
Zhang Ying gently placed her hand on Yi Tianhao's chest, and was about to press it gently, but she felt that Yi Tianhao's eyes seemed to be staring closely at her. Zhang Ying glanced at Yi Tianhao, and the two of them
Their eyes were intertwined, and Zhang Ying couldn't help but be stunned. She felt that although Yi Tianhao always looked cynical, his eyes were full of intimidation. Zhang Ying's heart couldn't help but beat fast.
After hesitating for a moment, his hand involuntarily pressed down gently and slowly began to squeeze.
For some reason, a hint of nervousness seemed to flash across Zhang Ying's face, while Yi Tianhao's face showed a vague and mysterious smile.
ps: I'm really sorry, the fuse at home is broken, so I can only use the little electricity left in my laptop to code. Today I have the only way to update these. I originally planned to go to the Internet cafe to update a few more chapters, but I still
I am not completely independent, so my family strictly prohibits me from going to the Internet cafe at night. I'm sorry, I'll try to make up for it tomorrow.
