Female CEO's personal driver

While Lin Xuemei was surprised, Li Wenlong felt a trace of shame. He didn't exercise for such a long time, and his kung fu seemed to be inferior.

At that time, Li Wenlong had such an experience when he participated in the intensive training in the army. I wonder if the instructor in charge of the intensive training had such a special hobby, that is, let his soldiers climb the stairs without any training, but he himself took the elevator to supervise. The more excessive requirement is that when he took the elevator to the top floor, Li Wenlong and they must also meet it, Those who arrive at the same time or earlier, but have a rest. If they fail to meet the requirements, they will be fined one more time.

A few days later, Li Wenlong suddenly found such a loophole, that is, if anyone can catch up with the instructor and press on the elevator door on each floor, the speed of the elevator will slow down, and their chances of winning will be much higher.

When he thought of it, he put it into action. The final result was that the instructor found out just halfway through the action. What greeted Li Wenlong was a higher punishment: climbing the building with the instructor on his back.

The instructor's body is 160-70 kg. In comparison, Lin Xuemei's weight is really nothing.

When taking out the key to open the door, Yu Guang in the corner of Lin Xuemei's eyes inadvertently found that Li Wenlong's standing posture was a little awkward. Her legs were tightly clamped, and her hips were always tilted back. In order to understand, Lin Xuemei turned around and looked at it. It didn't matter. She landed right at Li Wenlong. She got the answer, and Lin Xuemei's little face was flushed with shame, But I had a strange feeling in my heart: I didn't expect this boy to have a strong capital.

What do you think? Gently Pooh, Lin Xuemei turned the key and opened the door. She had no time to change her shoes, so she limped into the living room and squatted on the sofa. Seeing that there was no response at the door, she whispered, "come in!"

With permission, Li Wenlong walked into the living room.

"Xiao Li, sit down! I'll pour you water. " Talking, Lin Xuemei was about to get up. She just wanted to take a step, but she fell back to the sofa "my feet..."

"Mr. Lin, I'm not thirsty. I'd better look at your feet first!" Li Wenlong leaned over and said, "if it's a simple sprain injury, it doesn't matter. If it really hurts muscles and bones, it's a little troublesome."

"Can you still this?" Lin Xuemei looked incredulous and murmured in her heart, isn't it the boy who wants to take the opportunity to wipe off the oil?

"In the past, when I was training as a soldier, I often had this injury and that injury. I became a doctor after a long illness." Li Wenlong scratched the back of his head.

Thinking about the performance just now, Lin Xuemei also felt that Li Wenlong should not take the opportunity to wipe off the oil. She hesitated and put her foot out "thank you".

"You're welcome." Li Wenlong sat down cross legged in front of Lin Xuemei, lifted the sprained foot onto his leg, took off the pair of high-heeled shoes, gently attached his palm to his ankle, and bursts of body fragrance went into Li Wenlong's nostrils. Coupled with the real feeling, Li Wenlong felt dizzy and subconsciously looked up, But she saw that Lin Xuemei had turned her blushing face to one side.