Chapter 2427

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm very boring when I come back. Besides, even when you come back, I still have to go out to buy vegetables."

Yunshuang smiled, and the slightly sweet and greasy voice came from the mobile phone.

"In fact, this kind of thing can be left to me, and you are so busy. Just rest after you come back. I don't want you to be so busy."

Lin Yi said reluctantly, "well, since you want to, just buy something you like. I'm not picky about food. I'll make it for you when I go back. I've just come downstairs to the garage and I'm going back soon."

"OK."

Yunshuang promised, and then hung up the phone.

Lin Yi smiled bitterly. What's the matter? When yunshuang first lived in his villa, she said she had quarreled with Yunxing on the pretext. However, what can the father and daughter have against each other? Even if it's a quarrel, isn't it after so many days?

It's a good thing now. Yunshuang doesn't mention the quarrel with Yunxing and lives in Lin Yi's house directly, which makes Lin Yi very helpless. He doesn't dare to drive the other party away. Otherwise, with yunshuang's temperament, he will never talk to him again in the future. But if yunshuang stays here all the time, wouldn't it be cohabitation?

Lin Yi always feels strange, probably because yunshuang is too enthusiastic. I remember when I first met yunshuang, she was not such a enthusiastic person. Now this change is really... Some incredible, but I don't know why. At the same time, Lin Yi's heart is a little more secretly happy, eh... It's strange.

He didn't think much, shook his head and directly drove the Bentley out of the garage. As for the Maserati that came in the morning, Lin Yi wanted to drive back, but he hesitated a little and didn't drive. Seriously, Lin Yi was used to this Bentley. He was really uncomfortable with that car, and he didn't know why yunshuang liked it, Probably because girls are Petite?

About ten minutes later, Lin Yi drove back to the villa.

Then he didn't see yunshuang's figure. He called and asked. He learned that yunshuang was still in the supermarket, so he had to give up. After about half an hour, yunshuang came back.

"Come on, have a drink."

Lin Yi smiled and poured her a glass of water: "it's really hard for a young lady like you to do such a thing."

"Huh?"

Yun Shuang raised his eyebrows: "Lin Yi, are you mocking me?"

"I'm free. Why ridicule you?"

Lin Yi wondered.

Yunshuang sat on the sofa, drank water, glanced at him, and then said, "in fact, many times, I feel very useless, especially when compared with you. It seems that I can't do anything except business, and you seem to be omnipotent."

"If you think so, you are wrong."

Lin Yi shook his head: "in this world, everyone has his own expertise. Although it can't be said that everyone is so different and unique, in the final analysis, everyone has what he is good at. It's like you like doing business and I like medicine. As for others, they can only be regarded as seasoning in life."

"But I don't seem to make as much money in business as you."

Yunshuang blinked.

"Cough, this is a special case."

Lin Yi coughs. Yunshuang feels frustrated. Lin Yi still feels that he has no ability. Although he seems to know a lot of things, he can play gambling, antiques, medicine and fighting, and even drag racing.

But Lin Yi knew in his heart that all his other skills except medical skills came from his cultivation and ability. If not, I'm afraid he can't do much.

It seems that the only thing he can rely on is medical skill. This is what really belongs to him.

"Maybe. In fact, I really want to have your special situation."

Cloud frost shrugged.

"Are you tired? Shall I give you a massage?"

Lin Yi began to change the topic. He didn't want to discuss a lot with yunshuang on the previous issue. Otherwise, it would be boring if it turned into commercial nonsense.

"Can you massage?"

Yunshuang was very surprised.

"That's for sure. If you are a great master of traditional Chinese medicine, basically all of you can massage?"

Lin Yi shrugged and said faintly, "there are many similarities between massage and massage and touching bones. In fact, the reason why those massage parlors can make guests very comfortable is that their techniques are almost the same as traditional Chinese medicine, or they are born out of medicine."

"Well."

Yunshuang suddenly realized.

"Of course, I'm talking about the more legal massage parlors. As far as I know, some massage parlors are illegal. Although that massage parlor can also make guests very comfortable, it should not play the role of massage, and it may be contagious."

Lin Yi thought and added.

Eh?

Yunshuang was stunned. It seemed that she didn't want to understand what Lin Yi said, but then she reacted. Thinking of the rumors she heard, she suddenly blushed: "Lin Yi, why did you tell me these messy things?"

"Well, well, let's not talk about this. Come on, massage."

Lin Yi shrugged, and then did not continue to tell yunshuang about this. After massaging for a while, yunshuang felt very comfortable. Then Lin Yi opened his mouth and said, "come on, stretch out your legs."

"Ah?"

Yunshuang was stunned. Then, when Lin Yi touched her thigh, yunshuang was a little flustered. Although she was still separated by her pants, she felt a little uncomfortable. It seems that she has never had such contact with the opposite sex.

"It seems that you haven't had a massage on weekdays?"

Lin Yi thought yunshuang's reaction was a little strange, but at the moment he was even more strange: "you shouldn't go out with friends with your identity and background. Haven't you been to a massage parlor or beauty salon?"

"Yes, but they are all girls."

Yunshuang explained in a low voice.

Although it is the same massage, but let men do massage or let women do it, can that kind of psychological feeling be the same?

"Well."

Lin Yi nodded without much thought.

……

"Lin Yi, will you teach me how to cook?"

For a long time, when Lin Yi finished massaging her and was ready to cook dinner, yunshuang suddenly asked.

"Ah? Cooking? Are you serious, miss?"

Lin Yi was stunned. He subconsciously looked at Xiang yunshuang's snow-white jade hands. This is not a cooking hand.