Chapter 133 I Want to Stick Closer

"satyr."

Luo Qinghan reached out and pinched Lin Yi's face: "We are in the office, don't mess around."

"I didn't do anything wrong. I just wanted to cover my hands."

A sly smile appeared on Lin Yi's face.

"You are only allowed to be unbridled this once."

Luo Qinghan thought about it and realized that the school had not started yet and there were only a few teachers there.

Besides, most of the teachers went home after the meeting, and there were not many people in the school, so no one should come to disturb us.

In fact, Lin Yi's hands were already warm, but Luo Qinghan's hands, which were covered by him, felt a little cold.

One amazing thing about women is that they are always cold in the winter, and at most they can feel warm in an air-conditioned room.

But my hands and feet still feel cold easily, especially my feet which are always icy.

Lin Yi had a deep understanding of this. A few days ago, Luo Qinghan slept with him. He had just taken a shower and the heater was on in the room, but his feet became cold soon after entering the quilt.

He wanted to keep Luo Qinghan warm, and when he leaned his legs against him, it was like a popsicle, freezing him all over.

But the slime on the chest was indeed warm, and Lin Yi pinched it mischievously.

He didn't have any other thoughts at the moment, he just wanted to pinch it, this thing felt so good and it would be addictive.

"Stop pinching me, you pervert. I'll do it for you when we get back."

Luo Qinghan suddenly blushed, took Lin Yi's hand away, and straightened his sweater.

Lin Yi didn't feel anything, but she did. It would be better for them to go home and play however they wanted at home.

Lin Yi temporarily left the bicycle in the school. After returning home by bus, Luo Qinghan did not play tricks on Lin Yi.

"My feet are cold, please warm them up first."

Luo Qinghan stretched his feet in front of Lin Yi.

Lin Yi smiled happily, playing with his feet seemed to be a good idea.

As usual, Lin Yi lifted up his clothes and placed Luo Qinghan's feet directly on his stomach.

It's cool and feels good. Although not as soft as slime, it has a different feeling.

Lin Yi understood why powerful people in ancient times were obsessed with beauty.

"What are your plans for this year?"

Luo Qinghan suddenly asked Lin Yi, who didn't understand for a moment and was a little confused: "What's your plan?"

"I see that Tesla's situation in China is not very good recently. Many people on the Internet are saying that electric cars are a waste of money."

"They have only been in China for a few months, but they seem to have had two or three problems, which are also spreading online. And so far, Tesla has suffered huge losses in China."

Although Luo Qinghan doesn't care much about Lin Yi's entrepreneurial affairs, he also pays attention to some information.

At least for now, it seems that trams are not popular in China.

Lin Yi smiled in relief: "This is normal. Aren't people always resistant to new things at first?"

"Just like when smartphones first came out, a lot of people complained that they were so expensive. If you want to make calls, why not use a PHS? It's cheaper and you only need to charge it every two or three days."

"But now, who still uses PHS?"

Lin Yi explained to Luo Qinghan with a smile.

The latter felt that there was some truth in it.

Luo Qinghan likes to look at data to judge the situation, but when doing business, sometimes you can't just look at the data, you need to grasp the direction of the wind yourself.

Someone with Luo Qinghan's personality can make him a good manager, but he is not suitable to be a decision-maker or a leader.

Sometimes you really need to take a gamble. If you are too timid, you will miss a lot of good opportunities.

Of course Lin Yi did not gamble. In this parallel world that is almost the same as the Earth, many things have a similar general trend, and no one accepts trams now.

But there will be more and more of them in the future, and it will be bad for them if these problems of Tesla are reported.

But this may not be the case for Lin Yi, he can even take advantage of it.

And the progress is now very fast. During this holiday, Feng Yi actually designed several new plans and cleverly avoided those patents.

Lin Yi didn't expect that he had picked up such a genius.

Chu Sheng only thinks about exploiting his employees to gain benefits for himself. It's such a waste of such a talent.

Lin Yi originally planned to give Feng Yi some bonuses, but the latter refused and only made a request for flexible working hours.

Lin Yi can assign him tasks, and he guarantees to complete them within the deadline.

Although this request is a bit excessive.

But Feng Yi actually took time out of boredom to work during the holiday, and Lin Yi thought it was feasible.

And such a genius cannot be driven away easily.

"Hiss, don't keep touching the soles of your feet. It's itchy and uncomfortable."

Luo Qinghan pouted and gently kicked Lin Yi in the stomach to express his protest.

"Oh, I pinched it accidentally."

Lin Yi really couldn't control his hands, mainly because Luo Qinghan's little feet felt so comfortable to touch, especially the soft soles.

"Don't cover yourself up, your feet are warm."

Luo Qinghan retracted his feet and hid in the quilt.

After Lin Yi satisfied his urge, he did not ask for anything else, but sat aside and looked at his phone.

But this made Luo Qinghan unhappy.

She originally thought that Lin Yi would stop her from taking her foot back, so she would struggle symbolically and then fight back.

Who would have thought that Lin Yi would actually go to look at his phone like this.

Luo Qinghan pouted and looked at his phone, but soon he lost the desire to continue.

She wanted to hug Lin Yi, but using the cell phone was not as fun as sticking with her little husband.

After a while, Lin Yi, who was looking at his phone, suddenly felt Luo Qinghan approaching him.

When I turned my head, I saw that the other person was looking at his phone close to me.

He didn't think much about it. Isn't it normal for his wife to want to rely on him?

But after a while, Lin Yi felt changes again.

The soft slime rubbed against his body.

"what?"

Lin Yi turned his head and looked at Luo Qinghan in confusion.

The other person's big watery eyes were staring at him, seeming to reveal a hint of pity.

"I want to stick with you."

Luo Qinghan's voice was soft and soft, as if she was acting coquettishly.

"How do you want to post it?"

After Lin Yi asked, he put down his phone and smiled wickedly: "Is it a shallow one, or a deeper one?"

"You rascal, you don't even try to hide it now."

Luo Qinghan pinched Lin Yi.

"Hey, didn't I ask clearly? Otherwise, if I force myself on you, wouldn't you be unhappy?"

"Then stick it lightly, and stick it tighter at night."

Luo Qinghan smiled and leaned closer to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi took advantage of the situation and went straight into the bed, hugging Luo Qinghan.

Luo Qinghan hurriedly stopped Lin Yi from drilling any further.

"Hey, don't go there, it's very sensitive."

Luo Qinghan would act like a spoiled child, and Lin Yi would also act like a spoiled child: "Um, no, I want to sleep on the pillow that smells like milk."

"It's already three o'clock in the afternoon. Why are you sleeping?"

"Take a nap, then get up and make something delicious for your sister."

Luo Qinghan was about to say something, but suddenly her body turned red again: "Pervert, you don't keep your word, didn't you say you would stick it?"

It's still daytime now, and Luo Qinghan can't let go. When night comes, Lin Yi will be in trouble.

(End of this chapter)