Chapter 95: I Don't Understand the Style

Ye Qingqing didn't ask any further. Anyway, she knew it in the afternoon, but she was still very surprised. Lu Mo's salary was not high, where did the money come from to buy the house? Could it be that Lin Shufang bought it?

Lin Shufang has been a teacher for decades. Although her salary is not high, she is diligent and thrifty, and she can still save money to buy assets. That should be the case.

"Second Aunt, she won't live here anymore, really?" Ye Qingqing asked gossip.

There was no movement last night, but today I have to move, so suddenly, something should happen!

"Children, don't mind your own business." What Lu Mo dislikes most is gossip, and he doesn't like to talk right and wrong behind his back.

Ye Qingqing glared at him and continued to massage for him. After only a few minutes, her nose was sweating and her breathing was heavy. Lu Mo couldn't help but feel annoyed that she had spoken too heavily, and her heart started to struggle again!

"You teach me fingering, and I press it myself."

"You are too stupid to learn!"

Ye Qingqing took the opportunity to retort, she is only seven years older than her, what an adult spectrum!

Lu Mo shook his head helplessly, and simply observed Ye Qingqing's fingering by himself. He had studied martial arts and had a good understanding of the human body. He could probably see Ye Qingqing's fingering and kept it in his heart.

This girl is so dedicated to his legs, no matter whether it works or not, this kind of intention is very precious, and he has to cooperate well, maybe there will be a miracle!

"I still need acupuncture. I'll practice it first, and then I'll give you acupuncture."

Ye Qingqing pressed both of Lu Mo's legs, sweating on his forehead and nose, his hands were sore, and he kept shaking his hands.

She planned to knock Ye Lan's sister and brother unconscious at night, practice acupuncture points on them, and then give Lu Mozha the skill.

"Stretch out your hand!" Lu Mo said suddenly.

Ye Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then handed her hand obediently. Lu Mo hesitated for a while, then pinched her right hand. Ye Qingqing's hand trembled. Her hand was wrapped in the palm of her hand.

This is the first time that Lu Mo has held her hand!

Lu Mo's heart is also different from the calm on the surface, and he finds it inconceivable that this girl's hands are so small and soft, like dough, but much more slippery than dough. pinched.

He squeezed gently and massaged Ye Qingqing's wrist. After a little force, Ye Qingqing cried out, "It hurts"

Lu Mo quickly gathered his strength, but if he didn't exert himself, he felt that he was not massaging, but more like stroking.

"It won't work if you don't force it, just endure it!"

Lu Mo was not angry, so he increased his strength, Ye Qingqing kept humming, "Take it easy, it really hurts... Don't pinch, I'll do it myself..."

"Don't call!"

Lu Mo was embarrassed and annoyed. He only used the strength of pinching a mosquito, but this girl screamed like a dead father and a mother, how could it hurt so much, and it was not made of tofu!

Ye Qingqing looked at Lu Mo aggrievedly, "It really hurts..."

"Long pain is worse than short pain."

Lu Mo looked away, this girl's eyes were too attractive to look at, he took a deep breath and continued to exert force, Ye Qingqing hummed, but in his heart he was scolding Lu Mo for being incomprehensible.

Would it kill me to say a few gentle and nice words?

In the future, we must focus on training Lu Mo to talk about love, otherwise it will seriously affect the couple's taste!

After pinching both hands, Ye Qingqing was tearful in pain, looking at his paws with distress, not pinching it was just sore, but after pinching it, it was sore and painful, Lu Mo must have done it on purpose.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be acting like a spoiled child, Lu Mo burst into tears, secretly suspicious, does it really hurt that much?

"Does it really hurt?"