Chapter 119： whose leg are you sticking

Pippi stopped on the bookcase, Mung Bean stared at Ye Zhiguo.

Ye Zhiguo locked the door, and the safe was next to the bookcase. Pippi stared at the small box one foot square. Ye Zhiguo turned the turntable around and around, cautiously.

Pippi stared unblinkingly, remembering everything.

"click"

The door of the safe opened. It was on two floors, and there was nothing there. There were only some books and documents. It was empty. Ye Zhiguo took out everything and found Ye Qingqing's account book.

The dark red household registration book was still fresh. Ye Zhiguo opened his eyes and put it aside, looking confused, as if he was remembering something.

Ye Zhiguo picked up a document with a red seal on it, which seemed to be very important, otherwise Ye Zhiguo would not have kept it in the safe.

"Yali, Yali...Is your heart made of ice? You can't keep it warm for so many years..."

Ye Zhiguo put down the document, picked up a women's watch, stroked it gently, and muttered to himself, resentment and resentment, and longing.

"If you can watch over me with peace of mind, why should I..."

A ruthless look appeared on Ye Zhiguo's face, the thoughts just now disappeared, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

Pippi was taken aback, this man is not a good person!

Ye Zhiguo put the lady's watch back in the safe, and his expression returned to calm. He only took out the household registration book, closed the safe, and left the study.

Pippi flew out of the window with a swish. Ye Zhiguo didn't care at all, and went back to his room to take a nap.

Ye Qingqing is massaging Lu Mo's legs. During this time, she massages Lu Mo every day, without interruption, and the effect is very obvious. Lu Mo's legs don't look as pale and weak as before.

"I'll give you acupuncture. I've already practiced it, so your legs will get better faster."

Ye Qingqing happily said that every night, she would do experiments on Ye Lan and Ye Hua, mix a random drug, make them dizzy, and use their legs as sand dressings.

They are unlucky if they fail, but they are unlucky if there is nothing.

"How did you practice?" Lu Mo asked.

Getting along with this girl every day, Lu Mo is not as cold as before, and he talks more.

Ye Qingqing laughed and said nonchalantly, "Just take the rabbit, the cat, the dog, and the prick... Haha!"

Lu Mo looked at her suspiciously, not too convinced.

He had already discovered Ye Qingqing's characteristics, as long as he lied, his eyes would wander, and he looked around, but he didn't dare to look at him.

Now this girl looks like this, she is definitely lying.

"You pierced your own leg?" Lu Mo suddenly thought of a possibility and asked sharply.

This silly girl is very likely to do this, using her own legs as an experiment.

"How could it be... oops... what are you doing?"

Ye Qingqing let out a cry, her left calf was already in Lu Mo's hand, she stood independently with her golden rooster, and her left jade leg was placed horizontally in front of Lu Mo, her posture was very ambiguous.

The big hands on her legs were hot and rough, and it tickled her, a feeling she had never experienced before. Ye Qingqing blushed, no longer struggling, and simply leaned on Lu Mo's wheelchair.

"Look, let's see..." Ye Qingqing raised her legs a little higher, just a little distance from Lu Mo's mouth.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like Lu Mo wants to nibble on her jade legs.

Ye Qingqing's heart beat faster, and she was secretly glad that she had no hair on her legs.

Hmm... There is very little hair, and her legs are straight, white and tender, which should satisfy Lu Mo!