Chapter 855: Liu Ying's Little Hand

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Zhang Huan has no special activity hobby, or can only hold it even if he has one. Now it is important to complete the task.
But looking at Liu Ying, there seems to be other activities?
"Yes, I received two movie tickets from a friend yesterday. Should we go to the movie?" Liu Ying suggested. After speaking, she felt inappropriate and explained. I feel that it ’s also a holiday today. If I go back early to sleep, I might as well go to the movies. "
"Let's watch a movie, I'll take a vacation at night, not live broadcast. Since the holiday, I will sacrifice my gentleman today. Wherever you say, let's go." Then, I shouldn't say how to understand, but Seeing Liu Ying and thinking of Ding Sisi's shadow, Zhang Huan couldn't help saying more.
"Well, that relationship is good." Liu Yingxin laughed. "I used to be in a bad shape. I rarely go to other places at night. Now that I am healthy, I can go anywhere. When it comes to this, I really do. Thank you, not only did you cure me, but ... "
"Stop, eat as much as you want." Zhang Huan subconsciously wanted to avoid things related to the reusable potion.
"Okay." Liu Ying muttered his mouth, suddenly flashing in front of him, took a box out of the bag, and pushed it to Zhang Huan. "Open it and see, a gift for you."
"what?"
"Oh, you know when you open it."
Zhang Huan was suspicious, slowly opened the box, and a delicate men's watch appeared in it.
"How, do you like it?" Liu Ying rubbed his hands and looked at him expectantly.
"Very good, thank you." Zhang Huan was also unpretentious, and he accepted the watch.
"Just like it, um, let's eat. After that, let's go to the movies and sing. How about that?"
"can."
... So, they had dinner, went to the movies, sang songs on KTV, and went to Tianqiao to watch the moonlight.
He didn't return to the villa until early in the morning.
Zhang Huanrao is physically strong and a little tired. On the other hand, Liu Ying looks weak and weak, but has a good spirit.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Zhang Huan stretched his waist. Liu Ying drank a bottle of beverage and handed him a bottle, but Zhang Huan waved his hand, no need.
"Why, isn't it a bit tired, or ... I'll give you a massage?" Liu Ying thought for a while and suggested.
"Do you know?"
"Yes, I learned a little bit from my mom before. Come and sit down. I'll click on you."
At this point, Liu Ying's hands climbed up Zhang Huan's shoulders indiscriminately, then rolled around behind the sofa and began to massage him.
Her little hands were a little soft, and her palms were no longer as cold and warm as before.
The strength was small, maybe she was afraid of using too much force, which made Zhang Huan feel uncomfortable.
"how about it?"
"You can work harder, um, left, right here."
Enjoying a massage from Liu Ying's little hand, Zhang Huan felt very comfortable and comfortable.
The villa in the middle of the night was quiet, the atmosphere was harmonious and a bit weird.
Liu Ying looked at Zhang Huan's head, and finally a happy look appeared on his face.
Don't look at her as a big girl, but she has never talked about her boyfriend since she was small.
Zhang Huan's feeling to Liu Ying is that he is very intimate and warm. Previously, this feeling could only be found in parents.
Not long after I met Zhang Huan, but many things happened between the two.
For the first time, she was knocked down by him. She thought Zhang Huan was her suitor, but later found that it was not.
The second time he met in a restaurant, he stepped forward to help chase the thief, and in Liu Ying's heart, he gave him a brave label.
Then he took him home somehow, and she fainted, and he rescued her again. At that time, Liu Ying was thinking of him with a sense of indecision.
After he stayed, starting from helping live broadcast, Liu Ying discovered that there was an unspeakable charm on him that was attracting himself.
Then, from being seen without wearing underwear that morning, he was attacked on the stairs again, which opened Liu Ying's heart involuntarily.
Until today, he was given a massage now, and Liu Ying was sure. He actually fell in love with this person, otherwise he would not specially invite him to dinner. He should be given a watch and asked him to watch a movie.
But looking at him, it doesn't mean anything to him. This makes Liu Ying a little bit upset. Anyway, he is also a big beauty, and he is respected as an e-sports goddess. Can't you show some normal man behavior?
However, good things abound, Liu Ying was not anxious, and slowly tempted him, anyway, living together, there are many opportunities.
"How's it going?" Liu Ying thought for a while.
"Ok."
"Ask you something."
"You said."
Liu Ying bit his lower lip slightly, and her little hand was a little weaker, and asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
Zhang Huan froze and laughed: "You look at me like you have a girlfriend? But you ask what this does."
"I just asked." Liu Ying panicked and said a different topic: "My mom keeps urging me to get married recently. You said, I haven't even talked to my boyfriend, what marriage, right?"
After speaking, Liu Ying's head went a little bit and went to see the change of Zhang Huan's expression.
"You do n’t want to get married, just explain it to your mother directly. You are so good, she should be able to understand. Now there are more girls who are married at the age of 30, nothing. .
A glimmer of loss flashed in Liu Ying's eyes, and he leisurely said, "Yeah, marriage is a lifetime thing. Find someone you don't like. You have to frown for a lifetime. I don't think so, do you think?"
"You have the capital, you can do whatever you want."
"Do you have a girl you like? Tell me about your sister and help you with reference."
"Yes!"
"who is it?"
"You don't know." Zhang Huan frowned, which was true.
"Cut, don't forget about it." Liu Ying muttered, believing that Zhang Huan was lying.
"How about you, did anyone like it?" Zhang Huan asked back.
"Me?" Liu Ying stared at him with a smile, his eyes flickering for a while, and said, "I won't tell you!"
"That's gone."
"Whatever you think, don't try to pry me anyway."
... After ten minutes, Liu Ying hadn't stopped, but Zhang Huan said, "Well, don't press, it's not too early, it's 12:30, go to sleep."
"Sleeping, oh ... I'm a little sleepy, let's go to bed." Liu Ying stretched his body lazily, his good figure was revealed, and the white skirt just happened to be lifted up. I saw something I shouldn't see.
A pair of purple pants.
Back in his bedroom, Zhang Huan was lying on the bed, and he couldn't sleep again and again.
Liu Ying's performance today is a bit abnormal. For two generations, Zhang Huan's insight is not comparable to ordinary people. He can understand her eyes and the meaning in them more or less.
Even though she is older than Zhang Huan, in terms of emotion, she is only an adult of about 18 years old, and it is difficult to really hide it.
"It won't work like this." Zhang Huan silently thought, sinking his consciousness into the spectator system.
"Hmm ... what's this?" (To be continued.)