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Name:My Closest Lady Boss Author:
Based on his senses, Zhang Jinming already guessed that his renal function had been damaged. However, he hadn't seen it in detail, so he didn't know if he could massage someone's illness. The massage technique Zhang Jinming learned from his father, other than helping his family in the mountains to look after their patients, was also used by Zhang Jinming to serve Shen Lan. He himself had never believed that this kind of devilish technique could cure any sort of disease. He did not immediately agree, and only said, "Big Sis Gao, my massage technique is also not omnipotent. I think we should go to the hospital to see CEO Song's illness. "

Gao Lan frowned and sighed, then said faintly, "I have thought of all the methods you mentioned, but it is completely useless. All these years, almost all the famous doctors in the world had seen it, but it was completely useless. Jin Ming, since you can cure my illness, I think you can probably help look after Yi Mei's father's illness as well. "

Looking at the urgency in her eyes, Zhang Jinming found it funny. Gao Lan was in his thirties, a righteous man who had lived the life of a tiger and wolves. After all these years and nights, I really don't know how to spend them.

Since the other party had already said so, Zhang Jinming could not reject, so he nodded his head and said, "Alright, Big Sis Gao, I can give it to you to try."

Gao Lan's face had a joyous expression, she nodded her head strongly: "Jin Ming, thank you."

Just then, Song Yimei walked out from the bathroom.

Song Yimei was probably from an open big city, so she acted very casually. She didn't care about the fact that there was a man in the room. She simply wore a bathrobe with a loose belt on her chest. As she walked, one could occasionally see traces of her presence.

"Mom, what are you chatting about with Director Zhang? I don't think you and Dad have ever said this much before." Song Yimei walked over and immediately threw her body on the bed.

Zhang Jinming astonishingly discovered that at the end of his legs, there was a spot which was not covered at all. Although she quickly turned over and covered it up, it was as if an electric shock had landed on Zhang Jinming's head.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Jin Ming and I are discussing my illness." Gao Lan rebuked Song Yimei and then looked at Zhang Jinming, "Jin Ming, how much longer do you think I need to massage?"

Zhang Jinming laughed and said, "Big Sis Gao, I never thought that you would recover from your illness this quickly. "But I need to confirm later. Maybe after this time, you'll be able to recover completely."

"That's great. Let's start now." Gao Lan could not suppress the joy in her heart, and immediately laid on the bed.

Song Yimei laughed and said, "Director Zhang, please hold it down for me as well. These two days, my stomach hasn't been feeling well either. " He did not know if it was a teasing remark, but Song Yimei's alluring gaze made Zhang Jinming's heart tremble slightly.

He took a deep breath, got up, went to the bed and sat down. Her two hands lightly pressed on Gao Lan's waist. After pressing a few times, Zhang Jinming already had an answer in his heart, and immediately said, "Big Sis Gao, after pressing your hand a few times, the protrusion on your waist will probably not appear again."

Gao Lan only replied and did not speak further.

Zhang Jinming then focused and carefully massaged her body.

Wandering on the waist of such a beautiful and moving young woman, the softness and elasticity in his hands made it impossible for Zhang Jinming's heart to calm down. Although he tried his best to avoid letting his gaze fall on Gao Lan, her moving body seemed to be filled with magnetism and Zhang Jinming was deeply attracted, unable to leave.

His gaze landed on Gao Lan's perky butt, and was unable to leave for a long time. Damn, I didn't expect her to have a child, and her figure is still so good. Compared to those young girls, it was even more interesting. There were several times when Zhang Jinming's hands slipped onto her butt and started to tremble. He almost couldn't help but grab onto it. Sigh, no wonder Song Jizhen had to ask everywhere urgently to treat his wife. No man would be able to do anything about guarding such a beautiful and moving wife.

After Zhang Jinming massaged for a while, Gao Lan seemed to have entered a unique state. Following Zhang Jinming's continuous changes of methods, she actually let out a soft moan.

Seeing that, Zhang Jinming laughed secretly in his heart. The flames of desire that had been suppressed in Gao Lan's heart for too long was even ignited by his own massage techniques. Seeing the actions of this dignified and quiet young woman, Zhang Jinming felt an indescribable sense of joy.

When the massage finally ended, Zhang Jinming suddenly tapped on her waist. Gao Lan suddenly grabbed onto the bed sheets tightly and let out a low moan. Then, he laid down on the bed.

Song Yimei turned pale with fright, pushing and shouting.

After a long while, Gao Lan slowly opened her eyes, looked at her with a blushing face, and gasped, "It's been a long time since I've had such a comfortable experience."

Zhang Jinming thought, of course, your husband is sick, so you naturally lost your happy life.

"Alright, Big Sis Gao, you can take a bath later and everything will be fine." Zhang Jinming hid his laughter and said seriously. Ai, with that moving posture of hers earlier, she really couldn't help but want to pounce on me and give me a good spanking.

Gao Lan lazily climbed back up, her chest still heaving.

Song Yimei anxiously supported her, and said in shock, "Mom, what's wrong with you? You seem to be weak and powerless."

A trace of awkwardness flashed across Gao Lan's face. She smiled unnaturally and hurriedly said, "It's nothing. Yi Mei, help me go take a bath."

Song Yimei nodded and supported Gao Lan up.

After Gao Lan entered, Song Yimei came over aggressively. She came to Zhang Jinming's side and said snappily, "Zhang Jinming, what did you do to my mother just now? Why does it feel like she's so sick, she's completely powerless."

It can't be, this woman is so simple. When Zhang Jinming heard her ask such an idiotic question, he almost laughed out loud. Damn, could it be that she couldn't even see this? Could it be that she was still a virgin …

"Yi Mei, did you really not discover what happened to your mother?"

"Nope." Song Yimei blurted out without thinking.

Zhang Jinming sighed and said helplessly, "Forget it, you will understand in the future."

Song Yimei snorted and muttered, "You thought I was a child, wasn't that the reaction from my orgasm?"

Zhang Jinming was startled, he turned and looked at her, only to see Song Yimei looking at her arrogantly.

Gao Lan came out of it very quickly. She had already changed her clothes.

"Jin Ming, it's already noon. Come eat with us." Gao Lan said with a smile.

"Alright, no problem." Zhang Jinming happily agreed. He understood very well that he had to serve these two noble ladies well.

Song Yimei suddenly stood up, went up and pulled Zhang Jinming along, and said, "Jin Ming, it's not easy for us to come to Yongding, you said that you want to play with us, but you can't be so shameless."

The little girl assumed a posture of a little bird following a person, unwilling to let go. Zhang Jinming felt the friction between the two small peaks on her chest and chuckled softly, "I will keep my promise. I will accompany you the entire time for these two days."

Song Yimei revealed a proud look, "This is more like it, we were so good to you, wasn't in vain."

"Yi Mei, what are you doing? Is Jin Ming not working?" Gao Lan reprimanded him, and then pulled her over.

Just as Zhang Jinming wanted to speak, his phone suddenly rang. Opening it, he saw that it was Shen Lan's number.

Hey, why did this bitch suddenly call me? Damn, it must not be anything good.

Zhang Jinming thought for a while and accepted the call. Hello, Shen Manager, what can I do for you? "

A somewhat angry voice came from the other end of the phone, "Zhang Jinming, why did you take so long to pick up the phone. You've only been an assistant general manager for a few days, and you've even put on airs. "

Zhang Jinming's heart was filled with anger as he said unhappily, "Shen Lan, don't look for trouble. I have a lot of things to do, I can't just squat by your door and wait on you all day."

"F * * k you, I won't allow you to serve me." Shen Lan was infuriated by Zhang Jinming's shameless words and shouted angrily, "You have ten minutes to get to Yu Mingxia's company."

Damn, it must be Shen Lan who went to look for Yu Mingxia, but the other party ignored her, asking for his help again. F * ck, you want me to do something? And you have such a f * cking bad temper. This damned bitch, is laozi a thorn in your side?

"Laozi isn't free, you decide for yourself."

"Fine, you f * cking have the guts to face the consequences." As Shen Lan spoke, she hung up.

Zhang Jinming was infuriated. This slut, damn it, could it be that she's the nemesis of my life? You can't look at me when you're opposing me everywhere.

Song Yimei, who was at the side, covered her mouth and laughed. "Jin Ming, Shen Manager is your girlfriend, right?

Zhang Jinming sighed and laughed bitterly. He didn't explain anything. Explaining anything to this weird Song Yimei would just make things worse.

Gao Lan said worriedly, "Jin Ming, I want to see if something happened at your company, why don't you go and busy yourself first."

Sigh, I know how to be considerate. He was a wise man, and cared deeply for others. If Shen Lan was half as strong as her, her husband probably wouldn't be so uninterested in her.

"Alright then." Zhang Jinming hesitated for a while, but still decided to go back and take a look. Although accompanying Gao Lan and her daughter was a very important matter, negotiating with Yu Mingxia was after all, something that Luo Shien valued greatly. If he did not handle this matter well, Luo Shien might even suspect this walking stick of his.

Just as Zhang Jinming walked to the door, Song Yimei caught up to him and said, "Jin Ming, then what about our agreement? You promised to accompany us to play with the Yongding, you can't go back on your promise."

"Tomorrow, tomorrow morning I will come find you." Zhang Jinming anxiously replied.

"Alright, I'll remember." Song Yimei blinked her beautiful eyes, revealing a strange fairy-like smile.

Zhang Jinming came out of his room and walked out quickly.