The love apartment begins with entering the police station

Chapter 646 Northeast Power
3601 living room.

As soon as Hu Qiang sat down, he saw Dali running in hurriedly.

Then she came out of her bedroom, wearing yoga clothes.

Tights, sportswear.

hiss~
Hu Qiang took a breath of cold air.

Welfare?

This is something I can’t stand anymore.

Yifei asked curiously: "Da Li, what are you doing?"

I saw Dali holding a yoga mat and placing it on the carpet, saying, "Originally I wanted to practice yoga and learn Fudong dialect by myself, but the situation upstairs is too urgent and getting worse. I have to speed up!

It may be too late for me to make it alone! I need someone to help me!"

Yifei turned her head and looked at Hu Qiang: "Why don't you show off?"

"What performance?"

"What else to show?! Of course, do yoga with Dali!"

“But I can’t do yoga!”

Dali on the side said: "I just need you to help me, it won't be difficult!"

"Then I'll try."

Roll out your yoga mat vigorously.

First, do some warm-up exercises, and then the graceful curves will be stretched out immediately.

Immediately, Hu Qiang swallowed his saliva. This feeling seemed to be quite good.

Just like that, Hu Qiang watched Dali warm up.

When Dali performed the third move - splits.

Hu Qiang was surprised and said, "Da Li, you can actually do the splits!"

She does the splits effortlessly, her body flexibility is simply amazing.

Dali suddenly felt a little hot and inexplicably shy!

"Ahem~ Warm-up is over. Hold my hand for a while."

"handle?"

【Hu Qiang: I understand. This is just like the martial arts novels, where men and women practice together. Holding hands, pressing acupuncture points, transferring internal energy to the person's back. Eh? What if I don't have internal energy? How about putting two heat packs on my hands?】

"Well, gently hold my hand and shake it first to the left, then to the right, and repeat this action."

Finally~finally we held hands!

I have waited for a long time and finally~ I waited until today~~
Hu Qiang did it for a while as instructed. Although his hands felt good, he felt a little stupid inside.

[Hu Qiang: Why do we have to move it back and forth? Maybe it’s just like the old-fashioned TVs we used when we were kids. Moving it back and forth might give us a better signal.]

After a few sets back and forth.

Dali said, "Next, I'm going to get into the child pose. You need to stretch my spine and increase blood supply to my brain. This can reduce stress, help me concentrate, and improve my learning efficiency! You know how to do this, right?"

"Uh, I know."

In fact, Hu Qiang didn’t understand at all. I knew nothing. How could there be a baby in yoga?
Dali slowly lay down, and when he saw Hu Qiang didn't move, he couldn't help but say, "Why are you standing there? Push me down to the ground."

"oh oh."

When his arms fell on the yoga mat, Dali said, "Hu Qiang, help me press my spine down gently until my abdomen and knees are pressed together and my hands can be flat on the yoga mat."

When Hu Qiang heard this, he imagined the scene and his blood immediately boiled.

Bending down, Hu Qiang placed his hands on Dali's back and whispered, "I'm starting."

Hu Qiang sneered, raised his hand and made a movement of transferring internal energy in martial arts novels, then pressed it down on Dali.

Dali began to study the contents of the book "Fudong Minor Dialect" that she bought.

In order to prevent Dali from feeling uncomfortable, Hu Qiang didn't dare to use any force at all.

Dali was originally trying very hard to memorize the Fudong dialect.

But Hu Qiang's movements were too gentle, and it felt like a tickle, which made it impossible for her to concentrate.

Dali felt his back was itchy, very itchy.

It was more of a strange feeling. This strange feeling distracted her and made it impossible for her to study. She felt very uncomfortable.

Dali said speechlessly: "No, can you use more force!"

"Oh."

Just then, Yifei came out of the room after getting her things.

I immediately misunderstood this scene.

"Hu Qiang, you beast! What are you doing? Let go of me!"

Both Hu Qiang and Dali were nervous for a moment, and as a result, they only heard a crisp clicking sound.

"You are so fierce! Why are you exerting so much strength?"

"Throw me to death!"

"I was totally confused all of a sudden!"

"You're a fool!"

Hu Qiang: “…”

The Northeast version of Dali appeared.

Yifei looked at Dali who spoke with a northeastern accent in disbelief and asked in amazement, "Where did you find the substitute? Where is the real Dali?"

Hearing Yifei's words, Dali continued to shout loudly: "Teacher Hu, are you done with school? Why are you looking at me like that? What's the matter? Did you go out for a walk and don't recognize me? I am Dali, I am fine, right?"

Yifei said: "It has a strong Northeastern flavor."

Dali said anxiously, "Northeastern? Oh my god, I'm done! I learned Northeastern dialect while practicing yoga before. You must have used too much force? You broke me out of the Northeastern dialect. What should I do?"

"What can I do? I don't know what to do. Is there any hope?"

Hu Qiang was so anxious that he spoke in Northeastern dialect?
Yifei couldn't help but complain, "Look at you! Why are you like this? How much strength did you use? You're so fierce, so fierce, what are you doing, day in and day out, how did you get so angry that you're like this?"

Hu Qiang cried out in injustice, "No? Didn't I intend to help her learn quickly? Who knew she would do something so bad?"

Dali asked curiously, "No, you two are just imitating my way of speaking, huh?"

"Oh, Northeastern girls~"

"What are you laughing at? It's all your fault. What the hell are you laughing at?"

Dali felt a headache.

"I know what to do!"

He slapped his thigh vigorously and said, "Hu Qiang, for a moment, put your left hand on my belly, and when I exhale, you push hard, then hold my neck with your right hand and help my halaba sink.

Teacher Hu, I might not be able to stand steadily by then, so please pinch the cucumber flesh and the tangerine shell for me.

This way, maybe I can stop the long string of Northeastern dialect in my head, otherwise it will make me feel anxious! Do you understand?"

Dali spoke in Northeastern dialect, which confused the other two people.

"I'm talking to you, are you listening?"

As he spoke, he kicked Hu Qiang vigorously, and even his temper turned into that of a northeastern man.

Since Yifei had a solution, she was no longer in a hurry and said with a smile: "It's good that I can't change back. I haven't accepted a disciple from the Northeast yet."

In the bar.

Dali leaned forward, and Hu Qiang held up Dali's corrugated cover with one hand.

"Well, hold on, use some strength, or I won't be stable. I'm getting so angry, I had planned to learn the Fujian dialect well! Then I'll go upstairs and chat with those two guys, and then I'll deal with it! Now, when I talk, I can't help but speak the Fujian dialect."

Zhao Haitang: "Da Li, your current name matches your accent and dialect so well!"

Dali: "Get out of the way!"

Zhao Haitang: “…”

Dali said seriously: "We have to finish what happened upstairs tonight! You can't hold on any longer, hold on, I'm fighting with my head!"

Ziqiao covered his face, which had not yet healed from injuries, and rested his legs on Zhao Haitang's legs, and sighed, "After not seeing you for a few hours, how come Dali has turned into a girl from Northeast China?"

Xiang Yu smiled and said, "This is spoken in Northeastern dialect, ha ha ha good."

Yifei explained: "Oh... this is what happened."

(End of this chapter)