Chapter 112

"You let us come just to let us watch you wash the fragrant soup and wipe the essential oil here?" Liu Mengru's fingernails were firmly embedded in the flesh of her palm. At this moment, only pain could make her resist the desire to strangle Lu Xiaoya.

"I'm afraid I can't enjoy the fragrant soup bath, but the technique of the top masseur can be experienced." As she spoke, Lu Xiaoya took off her clothes and walked slowly into the bath.

The heat of the pool makes the pores of the whole body dilate. What you smell in your nose is also the fragrance of charming roses. The whole person seems to be going to be crisp.

"Thank you for your trouble, sister!" Lu Yihuan looked at the way she enjoyed it very much and said it word by word.

Liu Mengru's eyes were filled with water mist, as if she had been wronged by heaven: "it's a pity. I also said I could enjoy this fragrant soup bath with you."

Lu Xiaoya ignored the two people and enjoyed it all.

After a while, the waiter came with all kinds of precious fruits, snacks, very chic desserts and refreshing tea.

At a glance, Lu Yihuan found that he couldn't even recognize the varieties of those fruits.

Lu Xiaoya gently picked up a piece of fire dragon fruit and sent it to the entrance. It was silky, sweet and wonderful.

Liu Mengru on one side was going crazy with jealousy. Always high above her, when she suffered such humiliation and when she was treated coldly, all because of Lu Xiaoya.

Originally, for Lu Xiaoya, she had a sense of looking down from above, even with a sense of compassion. What if she was the real Lu family's blood? She is just a grass chicken without education and etiquette, which will only embarrass the family. Even if you give her a coat of Golden Phoenix, what can you do? Grass chicken is grass chicken, and earth steamed stuffed bun is earth steamed stuffed bun. She will never become a real Phoenix.

Even if she knows to change herself now, she can't fight herself. As long as you do something, you can deprive her of everything she has now.

Until this moment, she suddenly felt that Lu Xiaoya was the real Miss Lu family. She was just a clown like "former Miss Lu family". There seemed to be an insurmountable gap between them.

She can only stand by and watch her enjoy this incomparable luxury as if no one else, look at her intoxicated face, look at her

"Take these two ladies to sweat steam." Lu Xiaoya's lazy voice came from the bath.

When the waiter was told, he brought Lu Yihuan and Liu Mengru to the bath.

Lu Xiaoya took a full bath for an hour before slowly coming out of the bath and entering the massage room.

There are only Lu Yihuan and Liu Mengru in the massage room.

Lu Xiaoya just said hello to them, then climbed onto the soft collapse and lay comfortably.

At this time, the waiter came in with a rose gold apple six: "Miss Liu, your mobile phone has been left on the table in the sweat room. Be careful next time."

Liu Mengru's eyes flashed, as if she was avoiding Lu Xiaoya. Then her face showed great gratitude: "it's really troublesome for you. I'll pay attention in the future."

The waiter also smiled back at her: "you can't lose anything in beauty. Please rest assured."

After Liu Mengru thanked her for her kindness, she put her mobile phone away.

"Miss Lu, I'll prepare a massage for you." The waiter said to Lu Xiaoya very sorry.

Lu Xiaoya didn't say anything, just nodded and asked her to prepare.

Soon, with a burst of soft music, three masseuses came in.

One of the slim looking masseuses walked up to Lu Xiaoya and said, "masseuse 06 is at your service."

"It's 06!" Lu Yihuan screamed uncontrollably! Beauty has three top masseuses, No. 02, No. 06 and No. 09. The massage techniques of each are derived from the acupoint techniques of traditional Chinese medicine, coupled with their unique techniques formed after their respective improvements.

Liu Mengru tried to restrain her emotions and squeezed out a sentence from her lips and teeth: "Xiao Ya, your face is really big."

Lu Xiaoya gave a soft cry and didn't lift her eyelids.

Her indifferent attitude almost spewed out Lu Yihuan's anger.

"Lu's adopted daughter... You are just an adopted daughter..." the nightmare voice has been buried in Lu Yihuan's heart waiting for the opportunity.

Liu Mengru lay stiff on the massage bed, but her heart was full of bitterness and resentment.

"Miss, please relax your whole body. This tension is not conducive to massage..." the masseur said gently in Liu Mengru's ear. Such a sentence cut Liu Mengru's tight string like a pair of scissors.

On the other hand, Lu Xiaoya's massage procedure is a little more complicated.

The masseur first massaged Lu Xiaoya's whole body with an essential oil to relieve skin and expand pores, and then massaged her abdomen with a special essential oil to relieve body cold. Finally, I massaged my whole body with moisturizing essential oil.

The strength of this body was moderate, and Lu Xiaoya was immersed in it and almost fell asleep.

This service lasted a whole hour.

Followed by beauty and skin care.

No. 00 beautician entered the room to replace No. 06 masseur. After greeting Lu Xiaoya, she took out a very exquisite porcelain bottle and poured out some brown ointment with a faint fragrance.

The beautician applied the ointment to Lu Xiaoya's face and gently massaged it with special techniques to promote the skin to absorb the nutrients in the ointment.

The beautician smiled: "Miss Lu, your skin is so good, white as fat and moist as jade. Coupled with such good skin care products, it makes the skin moist and energetic. "

These words fell into Lu Xiaoya's ears, as well as Lu Yihuan and Liu Mengru's ears.

Lu Yihuan couldn't help thinking of the skin test she did when she first came to beauty. The results showed that her skin was very dry and pigmented. Therefore, she came to do skin care as soon as she was free. Now, hearing that the beautician praised Lu Xiaoya, she felt that she was compared by Lu Xiaoya again.

Time passed quickly. Lu Xiaoya had an orderly hairdressing from inside to outside and from head to foot.

At this time, it was almost half past six. Lu Xiaoya rushed to taichen palace. The banquet will be held at half past seven.