It was the first time Zhiqi experienced the taste of 'mandarin duck bath', she was beaten to death.
In the end, she was limp all over, allowing Jiang Qi to wrap her wet body in a big bath towel and carry her out.
The girl's thin white legs hang down in the boy's strong and slender arms, and the fragrance is fascinating.
"Jiang Qi, you hate it to death." Zhi Qi said with a fluttering air, "I'm almost exhausted, if you continue like this, I won't be coming back tomorrow."
Perhaps the physiological structure of a man is really unique, but Zhi Qi is always exhausted every time he has sex with him, and she can't understand how Jiang Qi can still do this and that with her after a day of high-intensity classes.
How unfair it is!
"I'm sorry." Jiang Qi leaned over and kissed Zhi Qiyan's pink lips, and said with a low smile, "It won't be like this next time."
In fact, he also knew that he had been very aggressive during this period, and he was a little scared of the little girl—but it was easy for a young man with a fresh blood to see her and couldn't help it.
But as long as he endures things... there is never a time when it will fail.
In order to prevent Zhiqi from really ignoring him, it's better to hold back for now.
Jiang Qi did what he said, and during the next cohabitation time, the two of them had a rare period of 'pure hearts and few desires'.
Summer is approaching in a blink of an eye, and Lin Lan in June is basically like a big stove.
The inside of the repair shop is even hotter than the June sun outside. There is no air-conditioning in the factory. A group of people are sweating profusely repairing parts, changing tires, and smoking cigarettes between coming and going. The whole room is like a The steamer is average.
Most of the people went to work shirtless, but Jiang Qi was still wearing long pants and long-sleeved overalls.
The boy was getting under the car to repair the chassis, the turbid hot air made his forehead hair sweat, and it hurt when it flowed into his eyes.
It took a long time to finish repairing and climb out. Jiang Qi leaned against the side of the car and gasped for breath. Before he had time to take a sip of water, he saw a pair of sneakers walking under his eyes—these 'white sneakers' were comparable to black shoes. It can only be promoted by their boss.
Jiang Qi looked up, and saw Zhan Yang standing in front, looking down at him.
"Jiang Qi." The latter glanced at him up and down, and asked very incomprehensibly, "Aren't you hot?"
…
Long-sleeved trousers in summer, the whole workshop can't find another person.
Jiang Qi froze for a moment, then shook his head and said honestly, "It's hot."
"Then why don't you wear short sleeves?" Zhan Yang shrugged: "What you are wearing...I'm so afraid that you will get prickly heat from covering it."
In fact, Zhan Yang has been aware of Jiang Qi's 'problem' for several days, but today is the hottest day, the temperature goes straight to thirty-five degrees, Jiang Qi still doesn't take off his clothes, he really can't figure it out.
"Don't bother the boss." Jiang Qi stood up slowly leaning on the car, and said in a low voice, "I'll just wash my face."
It happened that his hands and face were a little dirty, he nodded to Zhan Yang after speaking, and walked to the bathroom behind the workshop.
Compared with the scorching heat in the workshop, the multi-person public toilet is much cooler. Many workers came to smoke while taking a break.
Jiang Qi turned on the faucet and poured a few cups of cold water on his face, only then did he feel that the nerves in his brain that were hot on his head were slightly relieved.
The young man looked up, watching the water droplets in the mirror slowly slide down from his sharp face, and the red blood that had just spread in his eyes also disappeared a lot.
Jiang Qi leaned against the wall to rest for a while, then took out the medicine from his pocket, and ate it casually with tap water—three times a day, he had to supervise himself, otherwise Zhi Qi would worry about him.
Five minutes later, Jiang Qi walked back to the workshop to continue working.
As a result, as soon as I arrived at the door, I was stopped by the manager at the front desk.
"Hey, Xiao Jiang." At this time, the factory was very busy, and the manager was obviously "slapping the back of his head" around. Seeing Jiang Qi as a "skilled worker", he hurriedly stopped him, and then put a piece of paper in his hand. Put the spray paint to him: "There is a guest in front whose car has been scratched. I am very anxious. You should deal with it."
Jiang Qi didn't say anything, but the spray paint responded.
The black hair on the young man's forehead was still a little wet when he first came out, but it was already dry when he walked from the workshop to the front factory, which shows how hot it is here.
When the weather is hot, people's hearts tend to be restless, especially when the car is scratched.
When Jiang Qi took the pipe and walked to the front, he saw the customer whose car was scratched, a man and a woman, arguing with the salesman. The woman was dressed in a Chanel suit, dressed like a lady who was going to a banquet, her voice was sharp and piercing—
"My car is all-insured! All-insurance! It costs thousands of dollars a year, why should we pay extra?"
And the voice of the salesman explained a little helplessly: "Ma'am, we know that you are fully insured, but it takes time to wait for the insurance reimbursement. If you want to let our shop help you spray paint immediately, then, then you can only do it yourself." Pay first and put it on... ”
In the face of tricky customers, the new salesman unconsciously spoke without confidence, and his submissive appearance made the other party even more reluctant.
Jiang Qi knew that there would be no end to the quarrel.
He stood not far away and frowned, not knowing for a moment whether he should go to repair the scratched car or not.
Compared with the group of rough men in the workshop behind, the front is a bit too "bright", Jiang Qi subconsciously pressed the brim of his hat and stood in the corner, he is used to wearing a mask in bright places with many people, and now he doesn't With it, it's a bit unaccustomed to it.
Although it has been several months, the entertainment industry and the gossip world are full of fresh people, Jiang Qi will not be so narcissistic that he always feels that someone will recognize him.
After waiting for a while, it seemed that the discussion over there was almost over, and someone went over and asked him to spray paint.
Jiang Qi went over with the pipe, and squatted down to repair the scratched place.
The damaged car is a white Land Rover, the scratches are not difficult to deal with, but these days the rich are more willing to care about every detail. Looking at the car logo, Jiang Qi couldn't help but feel a little ironic.
It's obviously my fault, but I don't want to wait for insurance and want to get the car repaired quickly. Where in the world can I get so much money
But he has no reason to judge anything, he is a car repairer.
"This car needs to be painted with primer, original paint, and then varnish." From the corner of the eye, Jiang Qi saw the two guests standing beside him, and Jiang Qi reminded in a low voice: "It will take a long time, you can sit on the car for a while." Wait or pick it up tomorrow."
Then he heard the woman mutter: "God, why is it so troublesome?"
Instead, the man next to her comforted: "The spray paint is like this, why don't we go back first, so we have to take a taxi."
"I haven't taken a taxi for many years, so I don't want it." The woman pouted and said extremely capriciously, "No, I have to wait."
As she spoke, she stomped her feet, and the sound of her high heels stepping on the floor tiles was extremely harsh.
Jiang Qi listened, shrugged indifferently, and prepared to find someone to tow the car to the workshop for disposal.
The front of the 4S shop is for business, so naturally he can't always repair it here.
As soon as he stood up, the sleeves of his clothes were grabbed by someone.
"You!" Jiang Qi turned his head in surprise, only to see that the unrelenting female guest had grabbed him just now, her eyes were full of astonishment, she stared at Jiang Qi in surprise and joy and shouted: " Are you Jiang Qi? Are you Jiang Qi?"
Unexpectedly, there are people who know him in this place, Jiang Qi frowned, and wanted to shake off the hand that was holding his sleeve, but the woman held it tightly.
"Ah, I can actually see Jiang Qi himself here!" The woman jumped up and down, and screamed together while grabbing the confused man next to her: "Oh my god, I'm so happy, Jiang Qi, I'm Your fans, are you working here now? How can you work here!"
Not only the woman's male companion, but even the salesman on duty was at a loss.
"Ma'am, what can you say?" The salesman is new, and he is not familiar with the staff of the workshop and repair shop. He only knows that the people who came are employees, but he has heard of the name 'Jiang Qi' as a young man. Yes, just not familiar with it. At this moment, the clerk took a look at Jiang Qi's dark face after being stained with oil, and couldn't see his brows and eyes clearly with a hat on, and couldn't help laughing: "He is a car repairman in our shop, how could he be Jiang Qi? Where's Qi? You've got the wrong person."
"Impossible, impossible." The woman shook her head and said stubbornly, "He is Jiang Qi, I recognize him."
As he spoke, as if he was afraid that someone would run away, his hands tightened his grasp.
After coming and going again and again, Jiang Qi was finally annoyed.
"Let go." He shook off the woman's hand and said coldly, "Don't grab me."
He hates all people except Zhiqi who touch him.
Even through a layer of fabric.