"really--"

Li Xuewu let out a long breath, lay down on his back, closed his eyes slightly and asked, "Have you ever studied traditional Chinese massage?"

"I haven't learned it seriously, but these are considered the basic skills of the dance team," she explained naturally: "The seniors taught us, and our team members do it for each other."

"You also know that we dancers are the most vulnerable to injury and the most afraid of injury."

She half-crouched beside Li Xuewu, rubbed the medicinal wine in her hands, and gently pressed on his navel. A wave of heat spread from the palm of her hand to Li Xuewu's whole body.

If there were qigong transfers in the martial arts world, this might be the feeling.

Or maybe those who write martial arts novels also get inspiration from here.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many coincidences, right?

"We have all practiced basic skills since childhood, and the first lesson we learned was how to protect ourselves from injury."

Zhou Miaomiao had many topics when talking about her professional field.

"As we get older, we become more and more afraid of getting hurt," she explained: "When we were injured in childhood, we could recover, but now being injured is equivalent to being discharged from the army."

"So, I don't have any good memories of training when I was a child. Even if I was injured, I didn't dare to tell the coach. I would just apply the medicine myself for fear of being eliminated."

Her palms are a little rough, especially around the palms and the tiger's mouth, which should be traces of years of training.

No one's career is easy. You can earn money by dancing or singing in colorful boxes, but who wants to sit in front of the camera and call him "big brother"?

"You should know all of this, right?"

Zhou Miaomiao looked at Li Xuewu and smiled softly, saying, "Has Yajuan told you this?"

"No, she hid a lot of things behind my back."

Li Xuewu looked very angry and said: "She even hid your skills from me. Otherwise, how could I say that I have never eaten refined grains?"

"Hahaha--"

Zhou Miaomiao really finds it interesting to talk to Li Xuewu. He can always unknowingly pick off the hooks you throw at him, and then make you laugh.

Maybe this is the secret of his success?

"How did you and Wang Yajuan break up?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She asked, straddling Li Xuewu's hips casually, propped up one leg on the knee, pressed his hand on the knee, and squeezed it gently

his arm.

"Hey, I forgot, I really forgot."

Li Xuewu frowned slightly, thought about it seriously, and said, "I just remember that I was sixteen years old at that time."

"Because you went to be a soldier?"

Zhou Miaomiao knew his past very well and asked: "Is it because of this?"

"It seems not, it was before this."

Li Xuewu thought for a while and then said: "She should have initiated the breakup. She was too young at that time."

"You are quite old now."

Zhou Miaomiao's eyes widened, she glanced at him, and pretended not to care, she pressed his palms and finger bones.

"After you broke up with her, did you date other girls?"

"Investigating me?"

Li Xuewu gave her a funny look and asked, "Aren't you sent here by Wang Yajuan?"

"Hehe, she is my leader now," Zhou Miaomiao said with a smile, "I have to complain for her."

"You are such a good comrade!"

Li Xuewu made a pun, and then said calmly: "How could I understand love at that time?"

"I remember that after I became sensible, the girls around me changed one after another like a marquee."

He squinted his eyes slightly and allowed her to squeeze his other arm. While recalling, he said: "After she mentioned breaking up, I never looked for her again."

"I can see her sister often, and I also know some news about her."

"You and her sister..."

Zhou Miaomiao scratched Li Xuewu's palm and asked with a smile: "You are so bad -"

"hehe--"

Li Xuewu smiled and said: "Her sister is several years younger than her, and she is like a follower of half-grown children."

"Before I left the army, I had a partner. She was also very beautiful and gentle. She..."

"The last one after Wang Yajuan?"

Zhou Miaomiao asked curiously: "Still the only one? What happened to her?"

"She...her name is Dong Wenwen..."

Li Xuewu said the name in a very soft voice.

It seemed as if the slightest exertion would wake her up and frighten her.

"One year older than me, he has good academic performance and is a very nice person."

He closed his eyes and introduced: "After I left, she went to college and has a wonderful life and a bright future."

Hearing the strangeness in Li Xuewu's words, Zhou Miaomiao was very interested and did not continue to ask further questions.

Such a hopeful and heavy voice made her know that this name must represent some special meaning.

After being silent for a while, Li Xuewu collected his emotions.

He smiled slightly and said: "I am a very selfish person. Even if I know this, it is difficult to correct it."

"When it comes to behaving as a person and doing things, it is inevitable to be affected by your personality, and you have shown a domineering side."

Li Xuewu lowered his eyes, looked at Zhou Miaomiao and said, "This will cause trouble and embarrassment to others."

"Maybe that's why I have few friends in Red Star Factory."

"Everyone has self-awareness, right?"

Zhou Miaomiao sat down, pressed his hips and said, "Perhaps a strong self-awareness can support independent personality charm? Show a confident side?"

"Hahaha--"

Li Xuewu laughed out loud at the flattery, pointed his finger at her and said, "I'm pretty good at reading people."

"You are very suitable for service jobs, especially businesses that involve communicating and communicating with people."

"Like this?"

Zhou Miaomiao boldly lay down, looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "Is this this kind of communication?"

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and asked with a smile: "You always say that I have potential. You don't even know how deep I am, so how do you know how much potential I have?"

"I often hear people say that you are the best at teaching others. I would like to learn communication skills from you."

"Are you not afraid of danger anymore?"

Li Xuewu looked at her calmly and said, "Did I remind you not to touch that gun?"

"You were the one who pointed the gun at me first——"

Zhou Miaomiao was really bold. She looked directly into Li Xuewu's eyes and said, "I made an appointment with Zhou Tan to get the certificate the next day after I go back."

"If you teach me now, I still have a place to use it. You can teach me again later, but even if it's..."

"I've been saying thank you to you before, but I feel so embarrassed."

Li Xuewu smiled and said: "Now I can only say I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, just don't tell me."

Zhou Miaomiao smiled slightly, sat up straight, bit her lip and said, "Tell Zhou Tan quietly."

Li Xuewu said that she has great potential. Look, there are too many parts that can be explored deeply.

Only less than 30% of her 100% potential has been developed. No wonder she is so eager to learn.

He said that he had never eaten refined grains in his life. It seemed that Zhou Miaomiao's life was too rich and he had never eaten coarse grains.

This girl is very approachable, enthusiastic about her work, and has the talent for communication and communication necessary in interpersonal relationships.

He was certain that Zhou Miaomiao would definitely be able to make achievements in her future work, whether it was sales or service.

Because she knows so much about bonus points——

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"What should I do? Don't ask me."

The members of the Yingcheng shipping team gathered together for a morning meeting after hearing the news the next morning.

At the meeting, someone asked Xu Sinian for his opinion, but he was very single. He spread his hands and asked everyone to decide.
To be continued...