For the sake of insurance, Yan Mofei decided not to go out to eat, and sent Lao Song and Yang Xiaoli out to pack up and go back to the hotel to eat.

Yan Mofei soaked himself in the bathtub and scrubbed his hands carefully. I always felt that I couldn't ask for this hand, and if I didn't wash it a few more times, he was afraid that he couldn't help but cut it.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside. Yang Xiaoli was packing up everything, walked over and asked, "Who?"

"It's me, Lu Zeyang." I'm here to bring you food.

Yang Xiaoli looked at the boss who was still in the bathroom, and still opened the door a crack.

The little head poked into the crack in the door, and she grinned and said, "No, we're done." After

saying that, he burped.

Lu Zeyang didn't seem to hear the words: "Look, you're hungry and hiccuping." Let me in, I ordered it for you, and I asked the boss to pack it while it was hot. Yang

Xiaoli was a little entangled, and the boss didn't say that he wouldn't let people in.

"Otherwise, I'll ask my boss. "

Why did Lao Song go down and throw away the garbage at this time.

Seeing that Yang Xiaoli was about to close the door again, Lu Zeyang directly pressed his foot against the crack in the door, and was about to squeeze in.

Yang Xiaoli immediately pushed the door hard, resolutely not letting Lu Zeyang in. Her strength is not something that these little creatures can fight, but it is the strength of a person who can carry a whole bag of watermelons and smile.

With this push, Lu Zeyang's face immediately turned pale, and he only felt that his feet were about to be flattened by the door.

The soles of the sneakers on the feet were squeezed out of shape.

"The boss didn't say let you in, you can't come in, get out.

Lu Zeyang screamed

: "You let go, let go!" Yang Xiaoli: "Are you stupid for me? If I let go, you will squeeze in." You hurry up and get out!" Lu

Zeyang continued to scream in pain, and he was still carrying food in his hand, if he was not careful, he would be able to spill out: "If you don't let go, how can I quit?"

The two of you went back and forth, starting a tug-of-war. Until Yan Mofei walked out in a yukata and wiped his hair.

Yang Xiaoli's eyes lit up instantly, and his eyes lit up at the slightly open yukata.

The force in her hand unconsciously loosened, she turned around and stood obediently, staring at the faintly exposed abdominal muscles, and unconsciously preparing to take out her mobile phone.

Today's boss is so good, it's too tempting.

The door finally let go, Lu Zeyang quickly withdrew his foot, and he just wanted to squat down and rub it well.

But it's more important to find Yan Mofei, that voice, that look, is exactly what he likes.

Reaching for the crack in the door, he was about to open the door and say hello to Yan Mofei.

Yang Xiaoli took a quick step, took out his mobile phone and kept taking pictures, while slamming himself against the door, ready to close the door.

How can other men see their boss's body? They will feel inferior.

Yang Xiaoli's collision just made Lu Zeyang's hand stuck in the crack of the door, and a pig-like scream sounded outside.

Yang Xiaoli looked sideways, and saw that the five fingers were straight apart, and the naked eye visibly changed from the original white to red, and then slowly turned purple.

"Shhh

She hurriedly retreated, looking at Yan Mofei with some embarrassment. Don't forget to take a few quick photos in hand.

"Boss, I didn't mean to.

Yang Xiaoli flattened his mouth and stepped aside, and at this time, Lao Song just came back and opened the door.

Seeing that the fan suffered two losses and almost lost his hands and feet, it was easily opened by the driver in front of him. Lu Zeyang expressed his extreme dissatisfaction.

This opening also exposed Lu Zeyang outside.

His gaze and Yan Mofei's gaze were just like that.

Yan Mofei only felt goosebumps pop up, and bad memories kept attacking his nerves.

Yes, my hands were washed in vain.

"Little carp, close the door

!" "I'm here to bring us food!" Lu Zeyang held the food in his hand high with difficulty, and after carrying it for so long, he couldn't lift it anymore.

Yan Mofei's tone was firm, and he spoke again: "Little carp, close the door."

But this time Lu Zeyang was even faster than Yang Xiaoli, he took a few quick steps forward, squeezed in directly, and then knelt directly in front of Yan Mofei because of the pain in his feet.

In an instant, the heads of all four people in the room were covered with question marks.

What does this mean?

In order to let Yan Mofei eat the things he packed, he also brought the kneeling ones?"

"We've eaten, you can keep these for yourself."

Yan Mofei took two steps back, he didn't dare to get close to this thing anymore, for fear that the other party would move his ass if he didn't agree.

"I, I've brought it all, you guys pick it up for me first.

Lao Song came over in silence, took the thing away in silence, and then thought silently about what to do with this thing.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to stand aside in silence and wait to see what happened.

Lu Zeyang raised his head, and his voice had recovered at this time, with his unique magnetism: "My hands and feet were clamped by your assistant with a door, can you help me get some medicine?"

Just now I felt that Yang Xiaoli's behavior was really excessive, but now I just want to applaud, it's too good.

No matter how good his excuse is, it is logical that he can stick to Yan Mofei.

"Good. Yan Mofei nodded.

Ten minutes later, Lao Song wordlessly melted the ointment brought by the hotel in his hands, and then rubbed it vigorously on Lu Zeyang's hands and feet.

There was a pig-like cry in the room again, and Lu Zeyang looked at Yan Mofei with tears in his eyes.

It hurts, it hurts!

Lu Zeyang bit his lip, his eyes were drawn.

[Look at me, look at me, I've been tossed like this, aren't you distressed at all?]

Yang Xiaoli felt a little excited when he heard this cry, and hurriedly closed the door, and then looked at Lao Song excitedly.

"This looks like a lot of fun, or I'll help you. I'll rub my hands, how about you rub your feet?" Old

Song: He has seen a lot of people who have no conscience, and it is the first time he has seen someone who has no conscience and has to join in the fun.

Yan Mofei: "You get it first, and after taking the medicine, Lao Song, you can send him back to the room." Just remember to send it to the door, and then come back quickly and report to me before going back to the room. He

didn't want to get in with a driver, the ghost knows what Lu Zeyang is in front of him, and he will want to see a man.

Lao Song nodded: "Good boss."

He continued to rub hard, and Yang Xiaoli joined.

Even if Yan Mofei hid in the bathroom, he could hear even more terrible screams coming from outside.

It wasn't until after the sound stopped, and he heard that the person seemed to have been taken out by Lao Song, and he didn't come out.

Yang Xiaoli looked at his hand very excitedly: "Boss, I think I have learned a new skill." Look at the one just now, I rubbed it and slept comfortably.

"Boss, I'll try it for you next time."

Yan Mofei grabbed her balls, dragged her outside, and then threw them straight into her room: "Don't think about it!"

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