"Change, change all of them. Uncle, I'm telling you, if you let me know that you received gifts from those guys and left them in the factory, I'll take you down immediately. As for the hiring of personnel, let Xu Yao's people take care of it. Get it done by the middle of this month, and don't miss any patents. "
In the commercial car leaving the airport, Qin Ze and Uncle Xu Guang talked on the phone.
"Actually, with your uncle watching over there, we can worry less … Oh, I'm not talking about this unreliable uncle." Su Yu said.
She curled up in his arms like a little bird, with shallow bags under her eyes.
According to the usual practice, they fought for three thousand rounds last night, and Su Yu was killed without accident. But the battlefield was so small that she didn't even have the qualification to escape.
When she woke up this morning, she felt that her body was hollowed out, and her waist was particularly sore. Su Yu gradually began to be unable to bear him.
Fortunately, the box of Six Flavor Rehmannia Pills was not thrown away. It was originally bought for Qin Ze, but it seemed that she had to take it herself.
From a physiological point of view, everyone had two kidneys. There was no reason that the protruding one would lose, and the concave one would not lose.
From an agricultural point of view, there were cows that died of exhaustion, but there were also fields that were plowed and overcultivated, and the quality of the soil would decline. This, the farmer uncle knew best.
"Your waist hurts? I'll rub it for you. "Qin Ze pulled Su Yu up, put her on his lap, and gently rubbed the acupuncture points on both sides of Su Yu's waist.
"Mm … Mm … It hurts … Be gentle, be gentle … That's the strength … Ah, it's so comfortable …"
Su Yu lay in his arms, her chin on his shoulder, squinting, her face full of enjoyment.
She always knew that Qin Ze's mouth skills were very good, but she didn't expect his finger skills to be even better.
He was better than the masseuse in the club. Su Yu and Nan Man Pei would go to the health club to do facial masks, oil, and beauty treatments when they were free. In comparison, the female prostitute's hands were too soft, and Qin Ze's were more powerful and even.
"Azé, go home and help me with the oil." Su Yu said coquettishly.
It was hard for outsiders to imagine that such a cold woman like her would have such a coquettish side.
"I'm your man, not your boy toy." Qin Ze refused.
"If it was Wang Zijin, you would definitely accept it. You don't love me at all." Su Yu often compared Wang Zijin with herself. She knew that Qin Ze would immediately agree because of his guilt towards her. This trick had been tried and tested.
"It's because I dote on you that I won't push oil for you," Qin Ze said.
"Liar."
"I'm not lying. According to the plot development in the book, any massage and oil massage will eventually evolve into inhumane sex. Your waist is sore, so I won't torture you." Qin Ze sniffed the perfume on her body.
"It doesn't make sense." Su Yu muttered.
"What?"
"Didn't you say that there are only tired cows and no ploughed fields?" Su Yu felt wronged: "My waist …"
It wasn't an illusion. She found that Qin Ze was getting more and more valiant in that aspect. In the past, Su Yu used to collect public grain, but now that the harvest was getting better and better, there was so much public grain that she couldn't eat.
Qin Ze always removed her as a teddy, but he was clearly a teddy.
"Maybe it's because I'm more salted." Qin Ze explained.
"Salted? What do you mean? "
Salted fish can't be soft.
Qin Ze said in his heart.
"Let's sing a song to ease the atmosphere." Su Yu reached out to take out her mobile phone from her bag, opened the music app, and played it.
"I once wanted to let the whole world know that I love you, but in the end, we couldn't be together …"
"But I met the right you at the wrong time. Maybe everything is fate …"
A male and female chorus sounded.
Qin Ze was stunned. Wasn't this the song he wrote for Huang Yuteng and Xu Jiao?
"This is the song I wrote, right?"
"Yes, it's very nice." Su Yu rewarded him with a kiss: "My husband is amazing."
"It's just an online song."
"But it's very popular. Mobile Douyin is full of videos of this song's accompaniment. It's so popular."
"Fashion is actually using mobile Douyin."
"I just watch it occasionally to relieve stress."
After Su Yu finished speaking, she closed her eyes and enjoyed Qin Ze's massage. Her mouth was moaning.
The phone rang. It was Nan Man Pei calling. Su Yu answered the phone: "En … Man, Sister Man … ah …"
"Do you have time tonight? Come out for tea," Nan Man Pei said.
Bathing, sauna, oil massage, beauty treatment, and tea. Before she got together with Qin Ze, this was the unshakeable activity of Su Yu and Nan Man Pei every weekend.
It was commonly known as a woman's big sword.
"Okay … okay … en en … later … ah … is that okay … en …" Su Yu's face was full of enjoyment.
"What are you doing?" Nan Man Pei heard her voice and felt that something was wrong.
"I … I'm not doing … what ah."
"Who are you with?"
"Qin Ze …"
"…" After a moment of silence, Nan Man Pei said, "Goodbye."
"Hang up." Su Yu threw the phone and half-squinted: "Rub my shoulders too, it's so comfortable that I want to sleep."
Qin Ze: "Is it really good to be so naughty to Sister Man?"
Su Yu: "It's okay, I can only show off in front of Sister Man."
Su Yu was like a lazy cat, lying on his shoulder, squinting, and was about to sleep when she was disturbed by the ringtone of the phone.
This time it was Qin Ze's phone.
Caller: Maggot Bao Bao.
"My sister's phone." Qin Ze patted her perky buttocks and motioned her not to make strange sounds.
Su Yu opened her eyes, pricked up her ears, and eavesdropped.
"Where are you, are you back?"
"I'm waiting for the flight. I'll be back in the afternoon."
"Oh, I have something to tell you," Qin Bao Bao seemed to have something to do and didn't talk to him: "Just now the company received an invitation. The TV station next door invited you to record a program and be a guest."
"What program?"
"It seems to be 'Super Brain'."
"It's not appropriate. With my IQ, it's too much of a bully."
"What are you thinking? Being a guest teacher is equivalent to being a judge. Besides, with your brain, can you compare with those high-IQ talents?" The sister sneered.
Qin Ze calculated that the movie was finished, and there was no need for him in Shenzhen. The real Huang Zhuan was shooting in other places and didn't need his help. It seemed that there was really nothing to do in the near future.
"Okay, pick it up for me, when?" Qin Ze said.
"Next week."
"Got it."
Hanging up the phone.
Su Yu curiously said: "I've seen that program, it's very interesting."
Qin Ze said: "It's all the effects of the program. It's fake. I've been on a lot of variety shows, and they all have scripts."
Su Yu analyzed: "It's a provincial TV station anyway. Pure entertainment variety shows are okay. This kind of program with a little" depth "can't be scripted. Otherwise, people would have laughed their teeth off. I've watched a few episodes before and admired the contestants' speed calculation ability. Ordinary people feel incredible and even suspect that it's a script, but in fact, speed calculation ability can be practiced. You're a science student. You know this, and there's not so much requirement for IQ. At my peak, if I practice speed calculation for a few years, I can do it. "
Su Yu is a genius.
What she said makes sense. In fact, this program is not about IQ, but about the brain.
The gap between the two is very big. IQ is too one-sided. Many of the programs on it are more about memory, spatial imagination, speed calculation ability, etc.
For example, playing Rubik's Cube, in fact, relies on practice, but it has little to do with IQ.
Su Yu bragged: "Sister is old, and the program group didn't invite me, otherwise, the contestants would have nothing to do. I can beat them."
Qin Ze smiled and said: "Bragging."
Su Yu giggled: "I'm not bragging."
Qin Ze said: "If you don't believe it, I'll ask you a question."
Su Yu became interested: "Say it."
Qin Ze said: "Whore Sheng Yu, Why Sheng Liang?"
Su Yu: "Ah?"
She opened her small mouth and looked confused.
Qin Ze said: "You can't answer it."
Su Yu: "…"
Since Sheng Yu, why Sheng Liang? This is not a question, this is an exclamation, okay?
She pouted. "You're cheating."
"If you don't know, then don't know," Qin Ze snorted: "You're a Ph.D. student. You've read too much. Your brain can't turn. You're too inflexible."
The driver took them to Su Yu's hardcover apartment. Qin Ze put on a mask and sunglasses, Su Yu took him, and the two walked to the nearby vegetable and fruit supermarket. Qin Ze took a basket, and Su Yu took his arm.
After buying the vegetables, Su Yu said coquettishly that she wanted to push the oil first and didn't want to eat. She had essential oils at home and would give them to him. She took off her clothes without saying a word. She took off her coat but didn't take off her underwear, deliberately leaving it for Qin Ze to take off.
It was so exciting.
She lay on the bed, her black hair spread on the white pillow, Qin Ze unbuttoned the B-cup, and the buckle slipped down along her smooth and tender skin.
Her snow-white back, the vertebrae from her hips to the back of her neck, walked in a sexy arc. She had a good figure, well-proportioned, but it felt bony.
Qin Ze found that he had neglected it before. He only cared about being a man on top of her, and rarely tried to be a man behind her.
He poured the oil, pushed her back, and let the thick liquid spread all over her back.
He had taken the Chinese medicine proficiency skill book, and the acupoint technique was more powerful than most men. Su Yu was served by his hands and gasped comfortably.
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