Chapter 222: You’re not going to call the police again, are you?
"Oh, so that's how it is." Xia Wange nodded and continued to twist the thread, but suddenly she realized something was wrong and looked at Lu Qiu who had been staring at her.
Lu Qiu: “…”
They both twisted the thread to the point of madness...
Completely forgetting that others can't see the line.
"They won't call the police, will they?" Xia Wange opened and closed his mouth, then opened and closed it again. "They probably won't think we're on drugs, will they? I heard that if there's someone taking drugs in our jurisdiction, the police will come to our door very quickly."
"Should... not be right?" Lu Qiu also felt a headache, but he also felt that their actions just now were quite strange. "How about you order something else?"
"What to order?" Xia Wange asked, "You can't order mushrooms, right? Then you might be taken directly to the hospital."
"Bar." Lu Qiu sighed helplessly.
"You're right." Xia Wange nodded, then immediately called the front desk and asked them to send up some wine, and specifically mentioned that they didn't drink enough in the last game, so he sent up two glasses of stronger wine.
Mr. Zheng and the waiter, who were struggling with their feelings, were instantly relieved after hearing about the phone call.
I see.
He thought the two of them were having sex.
It turns out he was drinking.
That's normal.
The waiter was a little confused at first, as he felt that the two men did not look like they had been drinking. But when he remembered that some people could not show it on the outside even if they had been drinking, he was completely relieved.
Oh, it’s okay.
He was almost scared to death.
After solving this problem, Xia Wange carefully put away the soul thread. It must be said that although Lu Qiu's requirements were strict, the effect was indeed good. It was almost the same skin color as the child's neck. After it was sewn up, even if she was reincarnated, the birthmark on her neck would not be too ugly.
The next step is sewing.
When Lu Qiu saw Xia Wange pulling the little girl's hair straight, and the little girl blinking her big eyes at him, he raised his hand, pretended that his scalp was itchy, scratched his head, and then closed his eyes.
It's simply...
My scalp is tingling.
Then Lu Qiu watched the little girl walk towards him, then lie down in front of him, with her messy neck facing him...
Lu Qiu changed his hand to scratch his head and turned his eyes away for a while.
It turns out that the phrase "gritting one's teeth" is really an adjective.
His scalp is now numb and hard.
Finally, Lu Qiu saw Xia Wange sitting in front of him holding the child's head and asked him, "How should I put this head? Should I tuck it in? Or should I hold it first?"
Looking at the pieces of flesh in the state of soul on the other person's neck, Lu Qiu felt all the hairs on his body stand up.
Xia Wange, ah, Xia Wange, you are really strong. My neck is so long, and you managed to insert so much into it.
"Hold me." Lu Qiu said.
Otherwise, Xia Wange would just throw the child to her, and he would feel too much pressure.
"Oh, okay." Xia Wange nodded.
So Xia Wange held the child's head, sat in front of Lu Qiu, and helped him to hold it up.
Lu Qiu didn't say much and started sewing quickly. After all, if you stick your head out, you will get a cut, and if you keep your head down, you will also get a cut. The sooner it's over, the sooner you can be reborn.
Time passed slowly. Xia Wange watched Lu Qiu sewing the little girl's neck stitch by stitch. The little girl also lay there cooperatively, blinking her big eyes and saying nothing, for fear of disturbing the two of them. She was very well behaved.
At this time, the waiter came with the wine and the two stopped what they were doing.
The waiter, who was used to many things, saw that both of them were sitting on the bed when he brought in the wine. Mr. Lu lowered his head slightly, as if he was looking at something, and his assistant had his hands spread out in a circle, as if he was holding something.
Seeing them like this, he wasn't surprised at all.
After all, he was drunk, so he could accept any situation.
After sewing a section, Xia Wange couldn't help but sigh that Lu Qiu was really amazing. The similar colors, the meticulous joints, and the seamless joints were simply amazing. All the efforts just now were not in vain!
In an instant, a strong sense of accomplishment surged in my heart.
Thinking of this, Xia Wange's gaze slowly moved from the little girl's neck to Lu Qiu's slender fingertips, and then moved up as the other party continued to raise his head, and finally fell on his focused eyes.
Xia Wange suddenly discovered that doing something with Lu Qiu gave her a feeling of both pain and joy.
Gradually, under Xia Wange's watchful eyes, Lu Qiu's stitching became slower and slower. Finally, he squeezed the needle in his hand, his eyes still fixed on the little girl's neck, and whispered, "Xia Wange, working with you is also a painful and joyful experience."
Xia Wange blinked quickly, "Why are you..."
【How did you hear my voice? 】
Lu Qiu raised his eyes and looked at her. "Thanks to you, I can feel it all the way down to my calves, and you are sitting on my legs now."
Her eyes widened instantly, and Xia Wange touched under the quilt, only then did she realize that this was Lu Qiu's calf...
She had just sat on it accidentally while adjusting the kid's head.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Xia Wange shyly sat aside, "I really didn't feel it just now."
"I just hooked up with you." Lu Qiu said calmly, "I thought you felt it, but when you asked me how I could hear your thoughts, I realized you didn't know."
Xia Wange suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Sorry..."
"It's okay." Lu Qiu spoke first, "Go eat something. Now that this part is sewn, you don't need to hold it anymore."
"Oh, I'll eat a couple of bites to fill my stomach." Xia Wange lowered his head and quickly got out of bed.
It's so strange. If it was in the past, she would definitely be justified in asking Lu Qiu why he put his legs where she wanted to sit, but now...
How strange.
My mood right now is really weird.
Did she now treat Lu Qiu as a normal disabled person? Did she feel embarrassed when she touched his legs?
In the past, even if she broke Lu Qiu's legs... forget it, forget it. If she broke Lu Qiu's legs, with the opponent's powerful backlash ability, she would probably be in trouble.
I must be too hungry to have such wild thoughts.
The finger cakes are the specialty of this restaurant. After Xia Wange took a bite, he found that they were indeed delicious, so he brought the plate to Lu Qiu and prepared to feed him directly.
Lu Qiu was distracted and his mind was a little confused. When he turned around and saw the small cake brought to his mouth, he was stunned for a moment. He glanced at Xia Wange, then looked at the small cake at Xia Wange's fingertips. His gaze paused for a moment, he slowly lowered his head and put the thing in his mouth.
Finally, he commented, "Not bad."
Xia Wange blinked when she heard this, "Are you evaluating the cake, or are you evaluating me who delivered the cake?"
"Both." Lu Qiu laughed out loud, "Finally you still remember me."
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