When he arrived at the food street, Ma Xiaole took Miting straight to the Teppanyaki shop. He estimated that Liu Shuying would be there. Because Ma Xiaole said in the morning that he would bring Miting here in the next two days, Liu Shuying was somewhat mentally prepared, so he was not very panicked about the sudden arrival of Ma Xiaole and Miting.

"Ah...Liu Shuying!" Ma Xiaole was still thinking about changing his words.

"Oh, Director Ma." Liu Shuying understood at a glance that the one around Ma Xiaole was the Miting he mentioned, "Why, bring your girlfriend to try my skills?"

"No, I just ate it." Ma Xiaole rubbed his hands and smiled: "Miting just came back, and wanted to go around, so she came here."

"Welcome." Liu Shuying laughed, "Look, it's hard to greet you because there are too many people here, so you can't go to the office?"

"No need, it won't delay your work." Miting was very polite, "We still have to go out for a walk. We haven't walked around yet, so let's see what snacks there are."

"Well, then let you go. I'll come back when you're hungry when you transfer. I'll prepare some food for you." Liu Shuying deliberately glanced at Mi Ting a few more times, "Director Ma, you are so lucky, you have to take it seriously!"

Ma Xiaole looked at Liu Shuying and felt that she seemed to have changed her own person, not at all like she had met before. Perhaps that was the real Liu Shuying. Now she was trained when she showed up in public.

Liu Shuying sent Ma Xiaole and Miting to the door and waved her hand with a smile.

"Ma Xiaole, I found that there are beautiful girls in your village." Mi Ting smiled.

"Why do you say that?"

"Your elementary school classmate Fan Zaoni, a reporter from the city newspaper, has had a meal together and looks pretty good. And Liu Shuying is such a beautiful woman. I guess when she was young, all the men in the surrounding villages would be fascinated."

"It seems." Ma Xiaole nodded, "But I just heard that when I was sensible, she was in the top 10, but even then, the cadres in our village were still like wolves, but none of them could speak."

"I don't think she looks like that kind of woman," said Mi Ting. "She has a noble temperament and a strong traditional concept. She is a typical tradition. A classical woman. No matter how outstanding or attractive she meets a man, she probably won't do that."

"The evaluation is so high?" Ma Xiaole was really surprised. It was not easy to get Miting's praise.

"It's just my opinion, I didn't comment on her." Mi Ting said, "Actually, our elder sister Ning Shufeng is also a traditional woman. If it weren't for a special and special reason, she wouldn't have cheated."

"Then why are you stomping on my feet? You're saying that I have some story with her?"

"I just feel a little uneasy in her eyes, and that feeling of anxiety and guilt." Mi Ting said, "So I'm a little suspicious, maybe I'm sensitive."

"Where is Liu Shuying?" Ma Xiaole asked deliberately, "Is there no uneasiness and guilt in her eyes?"

"I didn't care." Mi Ting said, "Although she spoke a lot, she still exuded a kind of quiet beauty that made me unable to stare into her eyes."

"As you said, isn't it a loss for Liu Shuying to not participate in any beauty pageant?"

"That's not, her beauty is something you want to calm down and feel."

"Hey, forget it, why are you talking nonsense?" Ma Xiaole didn't want to talk about Liu Shuying more, so as not to reveal her flaws, and said, "I'm thinking a lot now, and I don't know what it will look like after arriving at the CPPCC."

"That's not something you can think of just thinking about it." Mi Ting said, "The opportunity arises instantly and is unpredictable."

"Okay, I don't want that. Go back early to rest today." Ma Xiaole reached out to put his hand on Miting's shoulder, "I'll get a trip to the bureau tomorrow morning to see if it's time to go. I'm going to be stunned by the time I'm not going to be laughed at."

"Okay." Miting looked down at Ma Xiaole's hand and coughed, "Comrade Ma Xiaole, pay attention to strength and scale."

"Ha, what else can I do?" Ma Xiaole moved his fingers, "Besides, I haven't hugged and kissed them."

"Oh, you're still excited." Mi Ting raised the corners of her mouth, "I forgot it."

"What have you forgotten? I remember the foot scratching, but then I forgot what happened next?" Ma Xiaole increased his strength and Miting leaned towards him.

"Okay, that's the distance." Miting put her hand behind Ma Xiaole's waist.

Just like that, I walked around the food street and went back.

"I have two rooms here, but there is one that has almost no one slept in. It's troublesome to tidy it up for a while, so it's better to squeeze a bed with me." Ma Xiaole just wanted to make fun of it, but she didn't expect Miting to be very happy, "Okay, let's sleep with a bed."

Ma Xiaole was changing slippers. After hearing what Mi Ting said, she threw away all the slippers, "Miting, really?"

"Really, it's just sleeping and resting."

"Yes, yes, just sleep and rest." Ma Xiaole smiled.

"Yeah, I think there is something else to do when I sleep?" Mi Ting changed her shoes quickly and walked to the sofa and sat down. "Oh, I'm so tired, both legs are sore."

"The meaning of sleeping is very rich!" Ma Xiaole said, "It's all about the bed anyway."

"I understand that sleep is sleep, there is no other meaning." Miting put her legs on the sofa and patted her thighs "pa" with her. Ma Xiaole walked over, reached out to pinch her calves, and rubbed them gently, "Legs are sore? I'll help you to pound and relax." Ma Xiaole felt that she could no longer discuss the meaning of sleep with Miting. After a few words, Miting changed her mind and drove him to the sofa to sleep. In Ma Xiaole's opinion, no matter what, as long as she slept on the bed, everything was possible.

"Then you give me a blow." Mi Ting lay down, "Ten minutes, you are not a professional, and you are afraid of getting a blow after a long time."

Ten minutes! Hey, that's pretty short. Ma Xiaole swallowed, imitated, and clenched his fists with half his hands and knocked them "puff".

Miting's legs are not thick, but they feel very fleshy and very flexible. "Mitting, I'll just pound but not pinch it. The massage effect is not good. I'll pinch it for you?" About two minutes later, Ma Xiaole asked.

"It's up to you." Mi Ting didn't open her eyes, but just took a deep breath.

"Hehe." Ma Xiaole smiled secretly, and was complacent, raised his hand and rubbed it hard.

"What are you doing? Do you have to be ruthless?" Mi Ting still didn't open her eyes, but knew that Ma Xiaole was rubbing her hands.

"No, I'll rub my hands and make it more comfortable to pinch them." Ma Xiaole rubbed them a few more times, "Okay, it's time to start." Ma Xiaole didn't pinch his thighs directly, and first put them on his knees, "Did you feel a heat flow?"

"It seems to be there."
Chapter completed!