Lin Mengdie frowned and said, "that's what Lin Qiuqiu told you before leaving?"
"Qiuqiu asked me to heal your wound, but didn't let me serve you." Li Qingyi said, "there are still subtle differences. Young lady, you are so smart that you shouldn't be confused. Look at the big sun outside. I really have the heart to let me go so far to take a bath for you?"
The two people were deadlocked. Lin Mengdie hesitated for a while before biting her lips and waving to Li Qing: "come here."
"Er?" Li Qing's body not only didn't move forward, but instinctively shrank back and looked vigilant: "I'm telling the truth, didn't I offend you? What are you doing?"
"Come here," said Lin Mengdie faintly, holding down her anger.
Li Qing looked at Lin Mengdie quite seriously, and then tentatively walked over: "what are you doing?"
"Squat down and get closer."
Li Qing did as he said, squatted down in front of Lin Mengdie and looked up at her: "then?"
Lin Mengdie didn't speak, but she pulled a towel from the bath table and covered Li Qing's head. Then she put her hand around the lower corner of the towel and tied it behind Li Qing's head.
"Don't look around." Lin Mengdie's voice was very light, accompanied by a hint of shyness.
Li Qing was completely stunned by the tenderness just shown by the woman in front of him. He squatted there foolishly. He only heard a sparse sound of stripping in his ears, and then Lin Mengdie's voice sounded again: "hold me in."
"Oh." he nodded. Li Qinggang just stretched out his hand. Lin Mengdie hurriedly said, "it's not here. Go down, go down a little more."
Following Lin Mengdie's orders, Li Qing put her arm through Lin Mengdie's calf and smooth back and picked her up.
"Go ahead, take another step, OK."
Li Qing answered, and then slowly put Lin Mengdie into the bathtub. He stepped back two steps and turned around: "call me after washing."
"Oh." Lin Mengdie answered gently, and then there was a sound of water.
It lasted about ten minutes before Lin Mengdie said again, "OK."
Li Qing still listened to Lin Mengdie's command and fished her out of the bathtub.
Lin Mengdie put on her bathrobe. Then she looked at Li Qing and whispered, "well, you can take it off."
Pull off the towel on her head and Li Qing goes to see Lin Mengdie. At the moment, she has changed into a loose bathrobe and her pretty face is slightly red., A touch of soul stirring snow white under the white neck.
"Take me to the bedroom. I'm a little tired."
"OK." Li Qing nodded, picked up Lin Mengdie, sent him to the bedroom and put him on the hard bed.
"Do you have to be so self abusive?" Li Qing pressed the hard bed like a wooden board and shouted, "it's not good for your health and it's not conducive to recovery. I'll tell them when someone comes in the evening and help you replace it."
Lin Mengdie didn't object. Although she didn't agree, Li Qing only regarded her as acquiescence. After a moment of silence, he held Lin Mengdie's slender waist with both hands.
"What are you doing?" Lin Mengdie asked coldly.
Li Qing was speechless: "Miss, I'll give you a massage. Don't always think I'm so dirty, okay?"
Lin Mengdie glanced at Li Qing and expressed doubt: "you are not such a person."
"How dare you let me take care of you?" Li Qing complained, then grabbed Lin Mengdie's waist and turned her over.
Across the bath towel, Li Qing's hands gently covered Lin Mengdie's waist, and then slowly rubbed them.
"Hum." Lin Mengdie uttered a comfortable hum, and the jade neck slowly turned a light crimson.
Seeing that the cold woman gradually became honest, until she gradually fell asleep under her slow and powerful kneading, and issued bursts of light sound, Li Qing gradually floated a soft smile on her face.
Taking back her hand, Li Qing retreated to the chair at the foot of the bed and sat down. She stared at Lin Mengdie quietly, looking thoughtful.
"In fact, this is not a annoying woman." Li Qing said slowly in her heart: "on the contrary, it is also very popular."
After sitting on the chair for a while, I heard the sound of cars outside.
Li Qing looked down at the time on his watch. At first, he thought it was the servant who came to deliver the meal. He glanced at Lin Mengdie, who was still sleeping, and turned downstairs to pick it up.
Just walked to the entrance of the stairs, I met a young man walking up in a hurry. As the man suddenly raised his head and showed a pale cheek, their eyes suddenly collided with each other.
The young man seemed to be only a little older than Li Qing. He was of medium height, handsome and pale as if he were malnourished. He had a string of Bodhi on his wrist, wearing a plain shirt and light loose linen pants, sunglasses hanging under his neck and fine beads of sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that he was in a hurry. At the moment when the two eyes were intertwined, a sharp force suddenly appeared at the bottom of his eyes, which made Li Qing's pupils shrink suddenly.
But this fierce momentum was fleeting, replaced by a quiet and gentle school. Such a rapid change made Li Qing a little stunned and thought to herself: "this man is difficult to deal with. His Taoism is better than Linhai. I don't know where to go."
The two people deadlocked for a few seconds, and no one meant to avoid each other. The corners of the young man's mouth quietly filled with a soft smile: "are you?"
Li Qing hurriedly said, "Oh, I'm Miss Li's bodyguard, Li Qing."
There is no problem with this answer. Since Lin Qiuqiu threw Li Qing to Lin Mengdie, he can only be a bodyguard for a while. He can't say he is Lin Mengdie's nanny or masseur? That's too easy to imagine.
"Bodyguard?" even Li Qing's answer aroused the man's deep doubts. He looked at Li Qing up and down with his eyebrows tightly locked, and then his eyes became cautious. After all, he was the first time that Lin Mengdie brought a bodyguard home.
"Where's my sister?" after pondering for a while, the young man asked again.
Just such a short problem, Li Qing had roughly speculated the identity of the man, so he stretched out his hand and pointed up: "rest in the bedroom."
"HMM." he nodded. The young man seemed very worried. He avoided Li Qing and walked upstairs again. When he stood at the top of the stairs, he suddenly turned around and asked faintly, "don't you know me?"
Li Qing turned around and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "young master Lin Yuan."
"HMM." the young man seemed satisfied, gently nodded his chin, turned and walked towards Lin Mengdie's bedroom.
Li Qingsi measured it and followed Lin Yuan.
"Sister." Lin Yuan knocked on the bedroom door with a solemn face.
"Come in." Lin Mengdie's unique voice came from the room. Lin Yuan looked back at Li Qing, then pushed open the door and went in.
Lin Mengdie in the room has already sat up and is looking at the two people coming in with a cool look.
"The injury hasn't healed yet. You'll get worse if you sit like this." Li Qing said angrily, then held the quilt on the bed behind Lin Mengdie, held her thin shoulder and let her lie down obliquely.
Lin Yuan looked at the two people in surprise, as if he smelled an unusual meaning. With his sister's character, the relationship between this man and her is too close.
Lin Mengdie glanced at the corners of her mouth, then looked at Li Qing and said faintly, "go out."
"HMM." Li Qing didn't have any unnecessary nonsense. He turned around Linyuan and went out. He didn't forget to gently take the door before he left.
"Sister, who is this man?" Lin Yuan took a step forward and asked puzzled.
Lin Mengdie looked at Lin Yuan and was awakened from her dream. Her expression seemed to be filled with a touch of impatience: "an idle man, don't mention him. Tell me about your purpose here."
"Oh." Lin Yuan nodded, then looked around and sat down directly by the bed. Just about to speak, Lin Mengdie suddenly raised her hand and asked coldly, "your sister is hurt like this. Don't you even have the Kung Fu to care about?"
Lin Yuan's body suddenly stagnated. He woke up like a dream. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and apologized: "I'm too anxious to ignore it. Sister, are you seriously hurt? Why are you so careless."
Lin Mengdie stared at Lin Yuan and didn't answer. After a while, she spoke again: "well, now tell me about you."
Li Qing leaned against the railing at the entrance of the stairs, looked in the direction of the bedroom, and then hesitated. Then he turned and went downstairs.
Today is Li Qing's first time to see Lin Yuan. I have to say that this young man left a deep impression on him. If Li Qing is mostly disdainful and confident in the face of Lin Hai, he should be careful when facing Lin Yuan.
In Li Qing's view, Lin Hai is like a beast good at biting, and Lin Yuan is like a chameleon good at camouflage. The enemy hidden in the dark is often more dangerous.
As soon as she went out, Li Qing saw a black extended car. The driver was a kind-looking middle-aged man smoking in the shadow of the roadside bamboo forest.
"Hi." Li Qing reached out and said hello.
When the driver looked up and saw Li Qing, he was obviously startled: "where did your boy come from?"
Li Qing returned to his finger and pointed to the room: "come out from inside, don't you see me?"
"It's really an eye opener." the driver put a cigarette in his mouth and took a hard breath: "I've driven so many times. It's the first time I've seen a man in the eldest lady's house."
"Er..." Li Qing was stunned: "isn't your young master Lin Yuan a man?"
"Oh, that's not what I meant." the middle-aged driver waved his hand. "I mean, except for master Lin Yuan and fixed servants, the eldest lady's residence has almost never been visited by outsiders. The eldest lady likes to be quiet. Don't you see that I even park my car far away from the house. The young lady is too noisy."
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