I don't know how long it took, but Yang Ming slept in a daze and woke up again. He looked up and saw that Zhao Ying was still sitting at the computer in front of the desk, processing some files.

Yang Ming stretched his waist and sat up from the bed. Looking at Zhao Ying who was concentrating on her, the evil taste suddenly arose in his heart. He tiptoed to get up from the bed and carefully came behind Zhao Ying.

It turned out that Zhao Ying was analyzing a classic business case. Yang Ming suddenly reached out and covered Zhao Ying's eyes. Of course, Yang Ming wanted to cover Zhao Ying's breasts the most, but he didn't dare to do that. Now his relationship with Zhao Ying has not reached that step yet. Of course, it is OK to touch it accidentally, but if you are intentional, it would be a bit fucked. Zhao Ying would definitely not spare him easily, and it is possible to drive him out directly if he couldn't do it well.

"Ah!" Zhao Ying was shocked, and suddenly became shocked and shouted. She had been studying alone in front of the computer every night, so she had become accustomed to it, so for a moment, she did not expect that Yang Ming was still at her home. When she thought of Yang Ming here, she suddenly felt relieved and said angrily: "Yang Ming, what are you going to do? You want to scare me to death!"

"No, I just check if you can see after covering your eyes." Yang Ming said with a chuckle.

"You—" Zhao Ying was so angry that she said, "I cover your eyes and you can still see it?"

"Yes!" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Can? Is that right?" Zhao Ying was so angry: "Okay, I'll cover your eyes now and I'll see if you can see it."

Zhao Ying said, then stood up, covered Yang Ming's eyes tightly with both hands, and then said, "If you can't see it, hum... I won't move tomorrow!"

"Okay, then ask me, what do you want me to see?" Yang Ming asked indifferently.

"Well... just look at what is written on my computer screen!" Zhao Ying asked.

"Oh, what you wrote on your computer screen is Qin Chi wine, the rise and fall of a generation of CCTV kings..." Yang Ming said word by word.

"Not count!" Zhao Ying let go of her hand and said angrily: "I knew you had a good memory for a long time. You performed once when you were in school..."

Yang Ming smiled and remembered the scene when many teachers suspected that they were cheating in high school. At that time, only Zhao Ying firmly believed that his grades were true. Although he proved it later that it was because of his outstanding "memory", Zhao Ying could trust him so much before, which made a warm current flow in Yang Ming's heart.

"Sister Ying, thank you." Yang Ming said involuntarily, unable to help but say.

"Thank me?" Zhao Ying was stunned and said strangely: "Yang Ming, why did you suddenly say this? Why did you thank me for?"

"When you talk about memory, I remembered the high school exam. Other teachers said that I was cheating, and only you believe me." Yang Ming was very moved when he recalled the past.

"Haha, you said that time, if it were before, I would definitely think you were cheating, but during that period I personally tutored and Chen Mengyan helped, your grades naturally improved by leaps and bounds, which was not strange, so I felt that it was your real score." Zhao Ying said: "What's more, your grades are not very good, who will you copy?"

"But no matter what, I was still very moved that time." Yang Ming nodded and said.

"You are so moved that you are angry with me. I will be angry with you." Zhao Ying saved the case in the computer and said, "I have prepared the meal in the kitchen, but you slept for more than two hours. Now it's so cold, and the food has long been cold! Are you hungry? I'll go and heat it up now?"

"Well, I'm really hungry after you said this!" Yang Ming nodded and said, "Let's go, I'll help you."

"Forget it, the kitchen here is very small, and it's a hindrance if you go there," Zhao Ying waved her hand, picked up the apron on the clothes hanger, and tied it to her body.

Yang Ming took a look at the kitchen just now. It was indeed very small, so since Zhao Ying didn't need his help, he had to give up. Even if Yang Ming went there, he probably wouldn't be able to help much, and instead would cause trouble.

Yang Ming and Zhao Ying left the room together, Zhao Ying entered the kitchen, and Yang Ming was waiting at the dining table in the square hall.

After the rice is cooked, it is kept in the rice cooker, so it can be eaten after a little heat, but the two dishes and one soup made by Zhao Ying are already cold.

Zhao Ying brought the dishes and soup into the kitchen, turned on the fire, and started to work hard again. After a while, a burst of fragrance came out of the kitchen, which made Yang Ming saliva suddenly blew heavily with his index finger.

I really didn’t realize that Zhao Ying is also an expert in home food and cuisine! She can swing her bed and go to the kitchen, which is the best among women. Zhao Ying has one of them. I wonder if she can swing her bed?

Yes, this is a difficult task to be tested. You have to persevere to achieve this great ideal, Yang Ming thought so.

"Ah--!" Suddenly, Zhao Ying's scream came from the kitchen, pulling Yang Ming back to reality from his thoughts. Yang Ming was shocked and hurriedly ran towards the kitchen.

"Sister Ying, what's wrong with you!" Yang Ming rushed into the kitchen without saying a word and came to Zhao Ying's side.

"No... nothing..." Zhao Ying blushed and whispered: "It's just a cockroach, I was shocked..."

"Cockroach? Where? I'll kill him for you. Have you hurt you? Let me check it..." Although Yang Ming was looking for cockroaches in name, he glanced at Zhao Ying's body. He was thinking about swinging the bed and other things just now. Yang Ming's current thoughts were lustful and he couldn't recover for a while.

"It's okay..." Zhao Ying didn't know Yang Ming's dirty thoughts, and thought he was really looking for cockroaches, so she said, "I've been running away for a long time, and it's useless to look for them."

"Then I won't look for it." Yang Ming smiled and said, "Anyway, I'll move tomorrow, so I'll say goodbye to these little heroes."

"Go and bring the dishes I made into the house first, but in the end, this small pork ribs and roasted cabbage will have to be stewed with some water for a while." Zhao Ying said.

Yang Ming looked at the fragrant slices of fresh mushroom meat and the steaming borscht, and immediately saliva flowed. He squeezed into it and wanted to bring the dish out, but Zhao Ying said, "What are you trying to squeeze me? I almost fell into the pot!"

The kitchen space is already very small, and Zhao Ying puts the hot dishes and soup on the chopping board inside. Yang Ming is not a gibbon, so he naturally has to squeeze it in to get it. Yang Ming said aggrievedly: "I'm serving the dishes..."

"Then you won't look sideways?" Zhao Ying glared at Yang Ming and said angrily: "Why are you so stupid!"

How could Yang Ming be stupid? He didn't leaned to the side just now because his previous thoughts were too bad, which caused his body to react. He has not recovered yet. He has to lean to the side, wouldn't he just pressed on Zhao Ying?

However, since Zhao Ying asked herself to put her sideways, she wouldn't blame herself. In fact, Yang Ming could have carried her back to her back, but Yang Ming deliberately did not think about this...

Yang Ming turned around, squeezed into it with his side, and his body rose up, just passing by Zhao Ying's buttocks...

Zhao Ying naturally felt it, but because she turned her back, she didn't think much about it. She thought Yang Ming was playing a prank, so she casually said, "Yang Ming, what are you trying to push me?"

"Uh... nothing..." Yang Ming originally thought Zhao Ying would suffer a secret loss, but he didn't expect her to ask. And looking at her appearance, it seemed that she really didn't know what was being pushed...

Seeing that Yang Ming did not admit it, Zhao Ying turned around and glanced backwards and looked down. Sure enough, she didn't see anything special, but her eyes stopped on Yang Ming's pants and turned red! Yang Ming didn't forget to make trouble for a while and glared at him and said, "What are you thinking about in your head? Why do you think of something messy?"

"Sao Rui, Sao Rui..." Yang Ming looked at Zhao Ying with an innocent look on his face and said, "It's you who turned your body sideways. How can you blame me..."

"Indeed, it's right for me to turn you to the side, but if you don't think of something messy in your mind, how could it be... why would it be like that?" Zhao Ying's face turned red and she scolded.

"Sister Ying, I really didn't do it on purpose. This is a normal physiological phenomenon..." Yang Ming said frowningly: "Have you ever heard of Chen Bo? Even after waking up, this natural physiological reaction will occur. I just woke up and naturally I would react... Can I blame me?"

Zhao Ying was stunned and felt that what Yang Ming said seemed to make some sense, as if that was really true! Did he blame him wrongly? He glanced at Yang Ming's *** again and said, "Then why don't you hurry up and serve the food, why are you still going to be too slow?"

"Hey... Sister Ying, you don't have to be so angry..." Yang Ming sighed and said, "The effect of force is mutual. Do you think I have taken advantage of you? In fact, you have taken advantage of me? Moreover, when you first came to your house, you have seen it. This time you touched it, it shouldn't be anything, right?"

"Ah!" Zhao Ying's face turned red after hearing Yang Ming's words, and couldn't help but remember the first time Yang Ming came in the bathroom, and her face was full of fever...

Yang Ming served the dishes and soup, and still rubbed through Zhao Ying's body with a smile. Zhao Ying couldn't say anything about his pain, but he had a strange feeling that made Zhao Ying's heart beat...

When Yang Ming passed by, Zhao Ying trembled all over...

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Chapter completed!