Chapter 71

"Zhou Ting, I'll do it for you." seeing Zhou Ting walking towards the kitchen, Aunt Zhang followed.

Turning on the kitchen light, Zhou Ting quickly chopped the chicken. After Zhang Fang came in, she began to wash vegetables.

"Xiao Ting, you can make so much money at such a young age. You'll have millions of Kung Fu in this day." Zhang Fang giggled.

"I'm lucky." everyone loves money, and Zhou Ting is no exception. I made a lot of money today. Although I didn't get it, I'm sure I can't run away.

When Zhou Ting was happy, a short message rang. Zhou Ting took out his mobile phone and saw that it was the message prompted by the bank, which showed that the card had been deposited for 1.5 million!

Then another text message came. Zhou Ting looked at it and opened it. It said: "doctor Xiao, the money has been remitted to. Please have a meal when you are free."

Zhou Ting replied with a smile, received it, and put away his mobile phone.

"How did you tease others when you treated Miss Qi today? I think her little wife was washed with water." Zhang Fang looked at Zhou Ting vaguely and asked.

"Fuck you, what can I do? I didn't do anything." Zhou Ting said helplessly.

"I didn't do anything. You just gave me a chest massage at that time, which made me unbearable. You must have taken a lot of advantage this time." Zhang Fang smiled.

"These are all treatment needs. I didn't mean to take advantage of them." Zhou Ting said helplessly.

"You're reasonable. By the way, Xiaoting, what's the cardamom cream you said? Why does miss want me to test the effect?" Zhang Fang suddenly asked.

Zhou Ting was stunned when he heard the speech, looked at Zhang Fang funny and asked, "what, what did Miss Bai tell you?"

"The young lady only said that she would let me stay in the evening to test the ointment you prepared, which is called cardamom ointment. She didn't say anything else," Zhang Fang replied.

After hearing this, Zhou Ting smiled in his heart, leaned close to Zhang Fang and attached it to her ear and said, "this cardamom cream can make some dark places of your color into the same color as teenage girls."

"The place with deep color" was a place of lightning, stone and fire, and Zhang Fang knew what Zhou Ting said. He blushed, opened his mouth and spat, "how do you prepare this ointment?"

"Why, you don't want to try, don't want your color to be pink and tender so that your husband likes it?" Zhou Tingnan asked with a smile.

Zhang Fang couldn't speak. Jiao angrily looked at Zhou Ting and asked, "why, you don't think I'm black. You didn't say anything when you ate."

Zhang Fang said that he was sweating in his heart. Zhou Ting said with a smile: "I don't dislike Aunt Zhang. The black spot looks mature. Besides, I don't dislike you. I just want to try the ointment effect. If the effect is good, Miss Bai will be ready to sell at that time."

"Well, you're right." Zhang Fang said, looking forward to it. Who doesn't want to be tender

Due to the need to take care of Zhang Yue who has not recovered, Zhou Ting plans to take more drugs this time. Some medicinal herbs with good efficacy were directly thrown into the rice cooker and stewed with the chopped hen.

Turn on the gas stove, put a black pot on it, and put the fish in the pot.

"Xiao Ting, did you do that with the woman in the room?" Zhang Fang, who was helping with the dishes, asked in a low voice.

"No, I'm not that kind of person." Xiao Ting hurriedly proved that he was innocent.

"True or false, the woman looks good to me. Although her skin is not very good, she is also pretty. How can you hold it back?" Zhang Fang asked with a smile.

One night, with the effect of beauty mud, the skin soaked and rotten by the river has almost recovered. Zhang Yue has also recovered her original appearance and revealed her beautiful face. With such a charming beauty hiding at home, Zhang Fang had to doubt whether there was any relationship between them.

"I think Aunt Zhang is also good, or you will quit me now." Zhou Ting hehe smiled.

"Fuck you, go away." Zhang Fang smiled and scolded. Although she disagreed, she thought of the scene with Zhou Ting in the car before. Zhang Fang was moved by the thought of Zhou Ting's tense length.

As time went by, it would take some time for the grass chicken to cook. After making the fish, Zhou Ting fried a plate of shredded potatoes and a plate of tofu rolls.

Smelling the fragrance of the dish, Zhang Fang couldn't help laughing: "it's really fragrant, Xiao ting. Whoever marries you in the future will really enjoy happiness." Zhang Fang sighed that such a husband can't be found with a lantern.

"Look what you said. If I were nice, I would have a girlfriend now." Zhou Ting said helplessly.

"Don't worry. If you look hard, many girls will accept you." Zhang Fang enlightened Zhou Ting.

White vanilla and Luo Ying were also attracted by the smell of rice made by Zhou Ting. They all ran to the kitchen and watched Zhou Ting cook.

"Wow, Xiaoting, you don't really graduate from the chef school," said Bai vanilla in surprise.

"Hey, hey." Zhou Ting just smiled and didn't answer.

White vanilla and Luo Ying's saliva were about to flow out. Zhou Ting said that they were just a few minutes away. He hurried to the table and waited for Zhou Ting to have dinner. After cooking, Zhou Ting cooked a pot of egg soup.

About ten minutes later, Zhou Ting unplugged the rice cooker of chicken stew and brought the dishes to the table one by one. A table of five people, four dishes and one soup is pretty good.

"Zhang Yue, you eat this." Zhou Ting gave Zhang Yuesheng chicken and fish alone all night, with some medicinal herbs in it. "I ate the traditional Chinese medicine and drank the muscle soup. It's very nutritious."

Zhang Yue nodded when she heard the speech, and a touch of emotion flashed in her heart. Looking at Zhou Ting's eyes, there was a faint sense of gratitude and palpitation. After so many years, this is the first time that I feel taken care of by other men since my husband died.

Zhou Ting's meal was delicious. In addition, there were no outsiders. Several people ate happily. Soon the meal was clean.

White vanilla touched her stomach and opened her mouth: "I'm dead, Xiao ting. If you have a chance, my sister will keep you. You're only responsible for cooking for me."

"OK, but I have to pay for the maintenance." Zhou Ting smiled.

"OK, I'll give you 100 bags of food and accommodation a month." white vanilla laughed.

"A hundred is too much for me to spend." Zhou Ting said angrily.

"Hahaha..." the crowd laughed at the speech.

After a while, Zhou Ting looked at Zhang Yue very tired, so he took her to the bathroom and arranged for her to sleep.

About to go out of the room, Zhang Yue suddenly pulled Zhou Ting. Zhou Ting turned back with a smile and asked softly, "what's the matter, beauty? I still want to stay with you tonight."

"Fuck you, I wanted to say thank you, but now I don't want to say it." Zhang Yuebai glanced at Zhou Ting.

"What can I thank you for? Have a good rest." Zhou Ting smiled.

"By the way, where do you sleep at night?" Zhang Yue asked.

"Er..." Zhou Ting was stunned and said with a random smile, "I sleep on the sofa in the main room."

"If you don't have a place to sleep, you can come with me. The bed is just big, but don't move when you come." Zhang Yue bit her lips.

"Hey, hey, look again then." Zhou Ting pinched the next Zhang Yue's face and ran out of the room without waiting for the latter to attack.

Looking at Zhou Ting's back, Zhang Yue's eyes were in a trance. Zhou Ting is obviously much younger than himself. How can he feel dependent

"You sit down and talk. I'll give Xiaoying a massage. She's tired after squatting all day." Zhou Ting said. In Zhang Fang's ambiguous eyes, he took Luo Ying into the east room.

"Brother Xiaoting, they are still outside. Will it be inconvenient?" Luo Ying whispered.

"They can't see it again. Don't worry." Zhou Ting locked the door and said to Luo Ying, "climb to bed."

Although she has massage experience several times before, Luo Ying will still blush when she takes off her clothes in front of you.

After taking off all his clothes, Luo Ying was lying on the bed, waiting for Zhou Ting's massage.

Looking at Luo Ying's proud figure, Zhou Tingqiang calmed his mind, climbed Luo Ying's jade feet and began to massage gently.

"Brother Xiaoting, I haven't bathed yet. I'm a little dirty." Luo Ying suddenly sat up and whispered.

"Nothing, just give you a massage. Just lie down." Xiaoting held Luo Ying down, and one hand accidentally put it on Luo Ying's wave. The full and soft feeling came immediately.

Luo Ying blushed. Although Zhou Ting had touched his chest, it was all massage. Now he directly touched his chest. Did he deliberately take advantage of himself

Thinking in his head, Luo Ying lay in bed with his heart beating fast.

Zhou Ting's hand kept on. The hand containing the true Qi of dragon and Phoenix formula soon reached the root of Luo Ying's leg. After being massaged by Zhou Ting several times in succession, Luo Ying's body seemed to become more sensitive. With Zhou Ting's hand massaging on his thigh, Luo Ying's body was electrocuted and trembled as shown in the figure.

Zhou Ting swam with his big hands and soon climbed onto two balls of soft meat. Although Luo Ying felt a little tired, she felt more and more shy.

Moreover, when Zhou Ting was massaging on his chest, the stimulating feeling made Luo Ying unbearable. Soon he was soft and lying on the bed, his small mouth opened and closed, and a pleasant sound came from his mouth.

Under such stimulation, Zhou Ting felt a burst of tension in his body, endured the evil fire in his heart, pinched it on Luo Ying's chest, and constantly changed the shape of soft meat.

When Zhou Ting stopped massage, Luo Ying's tantalizing cry stopped. She looked at Zhou Ting with a red face. The spring in her eyes was very moving.

Watching a clear spring flow out, Luo Ying became more and more shy. After finding out the paper and wiping it clean, he put on his clothes and walked out of the door with Zhou Ting. After leaving with white vanilla Zhang Fang, he hurried home to take a bath.

When Zhou Ting came out, Zhang Fang looked at Zhou Ting vaguely, giggled and asked, "Xiao Ting, what have you done to other people's little girls? Why do they look like they have been impolite."

"Yes, Zhou Ting, you have to confess." white vanilla echoed.

"Fuck you, what can I do? I'm just tired after massage." Zhou Ting said helplessly.

"Really, when you gave me massage, the scene was not suitable for children. This time you won't......" Bai vanilla looked at Zhou Ting strangely and joked all over her face.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you. I'm not afraid of the crooked shadow." Zhou Ting smiled.

"Well, I won't make trouble with you. Take out your cardamom cream and show us." white vanilla asked.

Zhang Fang's face turned a little red when she heard what her young lady said. She had heard about the function of cardamom ointment from Zhou Ting's mouth before. It was a bit embarrassing to think about it.

Zhou Ting took out another bottle and saw that Zhou Ting even filled the ointment in an empty bottle of this drink. White vanilla and Zhang Fang were speechless.