Sometimes Xu Qing really can't keep up with Jiang He's brain circuit.
He turned his head to look at Jiang He inexplicably, wondering if she was asking for praise or celebrating, or if she felt that she finally paid off her debts and was liberated, so...
This motivation is very important, and it can judge her current state of mind and psychology.
If it is a modern person, it may be some kind of hint, but this matter is placed on Jiang He——
Thoughts turned in my mind three times, but in just a short moment, Xu Qing had already turned half of her body and hugged her cautiously.
Realizing that Jiang He didn't hold him down like before, he was overjoyed, and didn't move his hands at all, for fear of irritating her.
After all, being held by Jiang He's hands was all because of his low hand at the beginning.
But in the middle of the kiss, he realized something was wrong, and with a strange expression, he stepped back a little and looked at her hand.
"what you do?"
"I... learn from you." Jiang He said.
Xu Qing held his breath tightly in his chest.
What's so good about a big man's chest
Coincidentally, Jiang He thought about this question for almost a day. He had been thinking about it since he was fishing, and now he tried it.
The answer is that there is nothing good about it.
Jiang He didn't let him continue, although unlike the first few times, her head was no longer as empty as before, but she was enjoying this kind of intimacy deeply, but she was not lustful.
"Thank you."
"Why thank me?" Xu Qing asked.
"At first I pointed a sword at you, suspecting that you were going to poison me, but you still like me, help me learn to make money here..."
"Who told you to look good?"
Xu Qing glanced at her rosy lips, smiled and turned back to continue operating the computer.
The small lips are soft, as if they will melt.
"I look good... I..."
Jiang He was depressed and didn't know how to answer him.
How could there be such a person
Can't you be a little hypocritical and pretend to be a bit righteous, so that you don't need to raise your hand
"At the beginning, we all made it clear that it was risky for me to take you in. Whether it came from your own violence or the risk of your being discovered, it was quite troublesome, so I said you go if you want. I won't force you to stay, save trouble Pretty good."
Xu Qing tapped the keyboard to contact the benefactor, and said: "You choose to stay, and then... raising a cat for a while will still have feelings, let alone you are such a living person, it's normal to like you. "
"I'm very lucky." Jiang He was also glad that he didn't leave.
If he had turned around and left that day, it would have been difficult to meet another person as good-tempered and smart as him.
Lay out all the consequences and worries one by one, put them in front of her and let her choose—
It seemed that she was allowed to choose by herself, but Xu Qing actually took the initiative.
Either leave, or put down the sword and listen to him.
Jiang He deduced what happened that day many times, and finally found out that if it wasn't for his reaction.
Wandering around the street with a weapon and drawing his sword at every turn, that fat black man would never talk to her in such a nice voice.
As long as she is released, the consequences... are self-evident.
It took her a long time to figure this out, but Xu Qing figured it out in just a few moments that day.
"Of course you are lucky, good-looking is also a kind of luck, if the person hiding there was your boss with a beard on his face, do you think I would call the police immediately and let the police arrest him..." Xu Qing said with a smile.
"If you look like a mouse, you will be stabbed to death by my sword when you knock over the Coke."
The image of the master picking up Xu Qing and beating him violently flashed in Jiang He's mind, and he couldn't help but smile, "We are all lucky, but I still want to thank you."
"Yes, smile more, you look beautiful when you smile."
Xu Qing scraped Jiang He's face with his fingers, and shrugged when she saw her expressionless face return.
After a while, he stood up from the chair, turned back to the table, took the mobile phone, added the funder's WeChat, and then returned the keyboard to her: "Ten yuan a knot, first sell him eight hundred yuan."
"Ten yuan and ten yuan?" Jiang He asked.
Eight hundred yuan means eighty times, ten yuan for eighty times, and eighty gold coins to be traded with that person.
"Yes, to prevent being cheated, work harder." Xu Qing nodded, and explained: "He pays first, and it will be troublesome when there are too many transactions, and then it becomes fifty... Anyway, as long as he goes first, it doesn't matter how much, you don't need to pay first. Just give it."
"It will take a long time to sell..."
"There is no middleman to make the price difference, and the selling price is more."
Hearing that the selling price was more, Jiang He immediately regained his energy, sat cross-legged on the chair, and carefully manipulated his character to find the gold master to trade.
"When you sell all the gold coins, you can return your TV and save some money. This can be used as... I can keep it forever, and I can save a lot." She has already planned how to spend the money. use.
"What?" Xu Qing didn't follow her brain circuit again.
"The reserve fund at the bottom of the box."
"Oh... save it, save a lot."
He is very supportive of this idea. The more money she saves, the more secure she will feel, and the easier it will be to be happy.
The most important thing for a person to live is to be happy.
Standing by the side for a while, Xu Qing felt relieved when she saw that she hadn't made a mistake in several transactions. She shifted her gaze from the computer screen to Jiang He's face, watching her lips twitching.
A serious and focused appearance really makes people want to tease her and make out with her.
"Is sitting cross-legged comfortable?"
"En." Jiang He nodded perfunctorily.
"This pose is weird... Take off your socks."
Xu Qing tentatively tugged on her cute cotton socks, Jiang He was full of money, excited to see ten yuan in the account, obediently cooperated with his movements to take off the socks, and continued to sit cross-legged with bare feet.
"Your little feet are different from your hands, they don't have so many calluses..."
"what!"
Jiang He was startled and almost kicked him, "Why are you touching my feet?!"
"I'll just take a look..."
The smooth and delicate feel made Xu Qing's heart flutter, resisting the urge to hold it again, turned around, and took her socks to the balcony to wash.
"You...why are you going?" Jiang He nervously stared at the screen to deal with people. The strange feeling of being touched by him just now hadn't subsided. When he turned around and saw him taking his socks to the balcony, he became even more nervous.
"Wash it." Xu Qing said as a matter of course.
"I wash it myself!"
"Just sell the gold coins, it's not troublesome." Xu Qing turned on the faucet and continued with the basin, saying, "I'm still licking the dog, it's the right thing to do, the weather is still so cold, I'll frostbite your hands What should I do? Right? And the washing powder hurts my hands, I don’t care what I am a man, you need to take good care of your little hands.”
"..."
Jiang He blushed, "I... woman... you man..."
"I'm your boyfriend."
"me… "
She is not afraid of killing her with a sword and being hacked, but now she is almost crying because of Xu Qing.
"Xu Qing!"
"Well, I'm here."
"..."