Ye Lengsong's deep and confident eyes made Liu Xiaoli nod subconsciously, but as soon as she nodded, she realized that the question was too charming because it also included herself.
"Give me two years, and I will give Sissi and you a different life. I can do it."
Liu Xiaoli nodded subconsciously.
"Xiaoli, is your cervical vertebra not in good condition?" Ye Lengsong found that Liu Xiaoli's neck was a little stiff.
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"The name Xiaoli made Liu Xiaoli's heart tremble again." However, it was reasonable for Ye Lengsong to call her that; it was too intimate.
If he were Liu Yifei's teacher, he could call her that, but Liu Xiaoli vaguely knew what Ye Lengsong meant by calling her that. Her inner uncertainty made her dare not think about the meaning, so she just said, "It's an old problem. It's always been like this. It hurts a little when it's cloudy."
"Mom..." Liu Yifei's voice came from outside the door, and it sounded a bit distorted and painful.
Liu Xiaoli and Ye Lengsong, who were talking, were startled and stood up at the same time to open the door for Liu Yifei.
Liu Yifei came in on tiptoe, her body covered with snowflakes. "It was snowing heavily outside. I slipped, and the vinegar broke."
Ye Lengsong hurriedly helped Liu Yifei sit on the sofa, then knelt on the floor. Without caring about anything else, he removed her shoes and socks, picked up her injured left foot, and scrutinized it.
"It's okay. It's just a sprained ankle and not a big deal." Ye Lengsong saw that Liu Yifei's ankle was slightly red and swollen, so he grabbed her foot and tried to help her move it a few times.
"Brother Lengsong, it hurts." Liu Yifei forgot that she should call Ye Lengsong "Teacher Ye" and habitually called him Brother Lengsong.
After she finished shouting, she suddenly glanced at Liu Xiaoli, saw that she looked normal, and was concerned about whether her foot was seriously injured.
"Xiao Li... Sister, please help me get some safflower oil." Ye Lengsong got used to calling her that. Just as he called out Xiao Li, he remembered that Yi Fei was still there, so he added the word "sister" in an awkward way.
But it was not harmful to call her that. First, there was no obstacle. Second, it made Liu Xiaoli look younger. If he called her auntie, Liu Xiaoli would smile and agree on the surface, but secretly, she might scold him, "You are the auntie. Your whole family is aunties."
Don't try to guess what a woman is thinking; you'll never be able to figure it out.
When Liu Yifei saw Xiaoli enter the room to get the medicine, she secretly kissed Ye Lengsong and said, "I didn't realize you have such a sweet mouth. How did you coax my mother?"
Ye Lengsong was shocked by his casual address just now, "I haven't caught the small one yet, and if I catch the big one, it will be a complete loss." Fortunately, Liu Yifei was quite satisfied with this address.
Liu Xiaoli quickly brought back the safflower oil. Ye Lengsong put Liu Yifei's injured foot on his leg, supported her foot with his right hand, and stretched out his left hand to signal Liu Xiaoli to pour some on her hand.
Liu Xiaoli looked at Ye Lengsong's focused expression, and the feeling of dependence and trust that she had not felt for a long time rose again. She obediently unscrewed the bottle cap, stretched out a hand as tender as Liu Yifei's, grabbed Ye Lengsong's hand with one hand, and knocked the safflower oil with the other hand and poured it into his hand.
Seeing that the amount of medicine accumulated in his palms was enough, Ye Lengsong put his hands together and rubbed the oil quickly to warm them up. He grabbed the foot with one hand and fixed it above the knee again, and with the other hand, he applied safflower oil to Liu Yifei's injured ankle, rubbing it repeatedly.
"Hiss, it hurts..." The initial pain made Liu Yifei scream out. After a few times, Liu Yifei let out a slight moan through her nose.
Girls' feet are sensitive, to begin with, and when Ye Lengsong held them like this, he had to keep them tightly to prevent them from shifting when rubbing, so he had to use some force. Her moans sounded like pain but also like comfortable moans.
As soon as the voice came out, Liu Xiaoli and Liu Yifei blushed, pretended not to hear it, and continued to pay attention to Liu Yifei's foot injury.
After rubbing for five minutes, Ye Lengsong finally let go of his feet, gently placed them on the sofa, and said, "It's okay. It's just a sprained tendon. The bones are fine. It will be fine in a few days."
For some reason, Liu Xiaoli and Liu Yifei greatly believed Ye Lengsong's words. When they heard him say that, they felt relieved.
"Mom, the vinegar bottle is broken."
It was an ordinary sentence, but it seemed to have changed its taste in Ye Lengsong's ears. If he tasted it carefully, the taste would be even more full.
"It doesn't matter if the vinegar bottle is broken as long as the person is okay."
"Uh, forget it. I won't taste it anymore. It still tastes like vinegar if I taste it again." Ye Lengsong laughed secretly in his heart.
"You guys watch TV for a while; I'll go cook. What would Leng Song like to eat?" Seeing that Liu Yifei was fine, Liu Xiaoli got up and prepared to cook.
"I want to eat spare ribs. The food in the school cafeteria is terrible." Ye Lengsong answered his thoughts casually as if he was at home instead of politely saying, "Whatever."
Liu Xiaoli took ribs, vegetables, and eggs from the refrigerator and went to the kitchen.
Liu Yifei saw her mother enter the kitchen and asked, "Did my mother agree?"
"What do you think? You can get hurt just by buying vinegar, so what will you do without me?" Ye Lengsong gave her a contemptuous look.
"How did you do it? My mother has always been unfriendly to all men." Liu Yifei's gossiping heart was burning.
"Why not just deal with the big and small ones together?" This was what Ye Lengsong thought.
"Sister Xiaoli is not an unreasonable person. Your brother Lengsong is such a good person. As long as there are no scandals, why would you object?" This was Ye Lengsong's hypocritical answer.
"Hmph, you call me Sister Xiaoli so affectionately. Mom has become Sister Xiaoli. What should I do?" Liu Yifei started to act coquettishly, and even Ye Lengsong, a timid man who has lived two lives, couldn't resist.
"You are naturally my daughter-in-law...and sister-in-law...and niece..."
"Brother Leng Song...you are so bad..." Liu Yifei said coquettishly.
Seeing Liu Xiaoli busy in the kitchen, Ye Lengsong sat back next to Liu Yifei, carefully put his arm around her waist, leaned her against his chest, and tried his best not to move his injured foot.
The big hands naturally climbed on Liu Yifei's chest, grabbing and kneading it with some force.
The room was well-heated, and Liu Yifei took off her heavy coat as soon as she entered, leaving only a cashmere sweater inside. This made it easier for Ye Lengsong to feel the shape of her breasts with his big hands.
Liu Yifei glanced at her mother's back in the kitchen, bit her lip, and kept silent, half-pushing and half-giving into Ye Lengsong's big hands rubbing her chest.
"It seems to be a little bigger than before."
"Really? Not so fast?" Liu Yifei is tall and needs bigger breasts to show off her excellent figure.
"Well, let me feel it again. It is slightly bigger, but the left side is smaller than the right. I have to take better care of the left side in the future..."
"Brother Lengsong, you smell so good." At this time, Liu Yifei had leaned her body in Ye Lengsong's arms, with the two peaks of her chest in his hands, one on each side.