C45

"Go and buy a bottle of nail polish. It's bright red."

Qin Jiufaang was a little troubled. Men buying nail polish that little girls like? Why does it feel so awkward for a grown man to buy his aunt's towel?

"We're selling them in the supermarket downstairs, go buy a bottle."

"No one in our family daubs this either."

"The day after tomorrow, the birthday of the secretary. This girl has always been by my side, working diligently and giving her presents."

"I got it. You're too embarrassed to buy it for me, right? "Sure, I'll do it."

After thinking about it, Xiao Jing felt too embarrassed to buy it, so he asked the secretary to buy it for him. After all, it was a gift.

Xiao Jing nodded and quickly ate. After eating, Qin Jiufaang ran downstairs, instead of buying those five dollars per bottle, he drove to the shopping mall, spent two to three hundred yuan on a big bottle of red nail polish. The red one was bright, the red one was very positive, and according to the clerk, the water ripple, was bright red, and it was the brightest color.

I bought it back and showed it to Xiao Jing. How about it, big red, is the color suitable for your secretary? According to the shop assistant, this color was raised. If the hand was not white, it would not be tender, nor would it be long and thin. It could not support this color at all.

Xiao Jing put down the plate in his hand and flipped through the small bottle of nail polish in his hand. This was also the first time he had touched this thing. The girls who occasionally listened to the secretary's team chattering the most were those with all kinds of makeup. It was quite a novelty.

"The shop assistant said that it's not easy to be decolorized and would not flake away easily. It's very colourful."

Xiao Jing opened it to take a whiff, he did not like the smell.

"Sit here."

Patting the sofa beside him, Qin Jiufaang wiped his sweat, his heart completely relaxed. Xiao Jing was no longer angry at him. He happily sat next to Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing couldn't resist taking Qin Jiufaang's hand and placing it on his knee. Qin Jiufaang touched his thigh unobediently, and touched his knee to feel the inside of his thigh.

Xiao Jing glared at him.

"Be more honest, leave it here and don't move."

Oh, well, stay still and touch your knees.

Xiao Jing's right hand was not convenient to move, he just managed to hold onto the bottle of nail polish. The small brush was covered with nail polish, and he smeared it all over Qin Jiufaang's ring finger.

Qin Jiufaang was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand, and a bright red nail varnish appeared on Xiao Jing's casual pants. Xiao Jing squinted his eyes as he looked at him menacingly.

"What the hell are you doing? What kind of man would wear this? It's so ugly, so coquettish, what do they think of me?"

If a man painted red nails and went out, other people would think that it was a female ghost that got on the wrong side of him. The streets were filled with men painting nail polish, even if they were a female gunner, they would still be transparent towards the other men, no matter if it wasn't a makeup artist or a girl. He's all red.

"A few days ago, you prepared a table for a feast of bugs and hurt my wrist. Today, I nearly burnt my entire house."

Xiao Jing said very indifferently. Three crimes and no punishments, you can even promise to punish you any way you want. If you flinch at this moment, you are not a master, you are not a man of your word.

"Then, give me a beating."

He would rather be beaten than get nail polish! It was too embarrassing!

"My hand hurts, I just want to punish you like this. "Alright, alright."

No!" But Xiao Jing wouldn't be happy.

This was a challenge to his dignity as a man, and he did not have the face to go out. Nearly 1.9 meters of men, travelling to all kinds of dangerous places to carry out missions, had experienced all kinds of guns and bullets before.

However, Xiao Jing was threatening him, and he had already said everything that he wanted to say. It was not new to not pay attention to him if he did not agree to Xiao Jing's request for a month.

"I'm kneeling on the washboard for you?"

I'd rather kneel on the washboard, really.

"Only I can see that kneeling on the washboard won't help keep you on guard. That way, you won't have nothing better to do."

Xiao Jing smiled very gently.

Yes, the men wore red fingernails and went out, anyone with eyes could see it, and would ask him if he was going to be perverted or ready to change. Every time he asked, he would recall the reason he was punished, remembering deeply that he would never make the same mistake again in his life.

He didn't dare to disobey. Looking at how Xiao Jing threatened him with a smile on his face, he finally thought about it and reached out with his trembling hands, putting the fear of having his hands chopped off onto Xiao Jing's knees. It was as if what Xiao Jing was holding wasn't nail polish but a kitchen knife. Presumably, he would rather use a kitchen knife.

"It's a deal. It's, it's just this one. I can't just fill all ten fingers with ink." "If I go out, I'll become a duo. That fatty Blue doesn't have hands, only fists."

If he had to withdraw his hand, he would have to be Fatty Lan. He would have no hand.

"Mm, this is the ring finger of the left hand. I won't let you wipe it off. "How long will this last?"

"They say it's a month."

"Then, in a month, the ring finger must have this red nail."

It was a very simple task, with just a fingernail, and it was finished in three strokes. The fingernails were very red, and although the hands were big and not white, they did not have the slightest bit of feminine charm, but Xiao Jing still felt happy looking at them.

"Dry it in the sun. Don't move. "

Qin Jiufaang grimaced in pain as he opened his five fingers wide. What the hell was that?

However, he turned his head and saw the smile that Xiao Jing could not hide from his mouth, well, other people could not say that, so he did not dare wash his clothes, and when he did, all his hands would rub together, and the nail polish would be washed away. Just a few days.

Xiao Jing's punishment was not beating or cursing, but it was even more exciting, and the consequences would be even more severe. Losing his face hurt his guts, and people behind his back even called him a pervert. A long period of time can also leave a shadow in your heart. He would probably shiver if he ever saw a hydrogen balloon in his life. It really was a big red fingernail. Such a small piece of red nail had defeated the old masters who were almost 1.9 meters tall. They didn't even dare to make a move when the time was right.

No matter how much trouble my brain had, next time I'll just wear my high-heeled shoes and skirt and go out on the streets, right?

He was scared to death. Even if he was beaten to death, he would never dare to provoke Xiao Jing's attention again. He's courting death.

Xiao Jing's heart ached especially good, very good, he slept extremely good.

Qin Jiufaang was not good, he had not fallen asleep at all. Thinking of the marriage counselor's words, thinking hard, thinking hard all night long and unable to come up with anything.

How to settle it, Xiao Jing would not get a divorce, lose patience, and not be disappointed.

Qin Jiufaang felt that he was a hero of the battlefield, a bear in love. The pressure was so great.

He had to vent all of his stress, and the best way to do it was to exercise.

He hadn't been to the army for a few days, so he didn't have time to exercise. Rest and recuperate body adjust well, but the brain is love big battle to stun, change clothes run, perhaps breathe fresh air breath the brain suddenly has a flash of brilliance.

He ran out before dawn. Xiao Jing left for work, but he didn't come back.

He just left a note for Xiao Jing to run away, wait for me to buy breakfast for you.

Xiao Jing waited until the morning meeting was about to start, but he still didn't get the chance to do so. He really didn't want to pass it, where did he run off to?

Xiao Jing did not mention anything about the intense work that he did at the office.

Qin Jiufaang ran from the city to the outer ring, and then to the outskirts of the city. A field piece by piece.

Gedeng Qin Jiufaang braked and suddenly stopped. Ye Zichen slapped his head.

"You're so stupid, why are you so stupid?" Xiao Jing was a man, he couldn't court him like a woman. One's heart is from his point of view. "

The door opened.

"If I were Xiao Jing, under the situation where I am often bullied by bad people without any helpers, what would I need? Isn't that obvious? "He can't even figure it out. He's too stupid."

Running is good, running early in the morning to breathe fresh air is good for the brain, this is not, the chaos of the brain clear.

What's the most important thing for a person? What's the most important thing for a rich man who's always been stumped?

Security.

Xiao Jing said that he knew a few moves from learning Taekwondo in his teens, but wouldn't he be beaten up when he meets a gang fight? He was drugged and stabbed himself — wasn't the bottle because no one was around to protect him? Since his job was not to protect Xiao Jing everyday, he had to find someone to protect him.

Ordinary bodyguards won't do. He's looking for someone with good kung fu skills." He knew a lot of comrades who had retired from the army and didn't have a good job. Give him two bodyguards. With a legal team and an elite group, he should have a bodyguard group as well.

If he was alone, he would definitely be able to protect himself.

When his hands were ready, he would teach him a move to deal with the enemy, and teach him how to deal with the enemy. That would do, wouldn't it? It could enhance his feelings, ensure his safety, and also allow him to have physical contact.

Qin Jiufaang laughed slyly. Sweating all over the mattress. Good.