"You can rest assured."
Zhang Yu said politely.
then helped the female white-collar to lie down and gently touched her body. The white collars had the smell of high perfume, which was very tempting.
Zhang Yu gently stroked her shoulder, and then asked, "is your shoulder uncomfortable?"
Han Xia'er looked at Zhang Yu in surprise and said, "it seems that you are really different. My shoulder is tired all the year round, so I have some scapulohumeral periarthritis. But how can I cure it? Can you help me?"
Zhang Yu didn't speak. He gently used the technique of combing the muscles and veins to slide over Han Xia'er's shoulder. Han Xia'er only felt a cold feeling, and the shoulder pain seemed to fade.
Then Han Xia'er slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed it.
This masseuse named Zhang Yu really deserves her reputation. She thought to herself.
Zhang Yu focused on Han Xia'er's shoulder massage, and opened the perspective eye for adjuvant treatment.
Zhang Yu acutely found that there seemed to be some white dots on Han Xia'er's shoulder, and with the massage, those dots were gradually disappearing.
According to the knowledge in my mind, these white dots should represent the cold, and there are some red silk threads, which look like muscle damage, and these are slowly recovering with Zhang Yu's massage.
Dozens of minutes later, Han Xia'er's shoulder has recovered.
But Han Xia'er was already immersed in Zhang Yu's massage at this time, and looked comfortable as if she was asleep.
Zhang Yu looked down, and the smell of high perfume came from the cold summer, which seemed to be the smell of jasmine.
Along Han Xia'er's shoulders and back, his slender thighs, white and delicate skin, the low voice of white-collar workers and the long-term white-collar temperament made Zhang Yu feel a little feverish.
Zhang Yu shook his head, quickly got rid of those unrealistic ideas in his mind, tried to calm down his breathing, and then said to the white-collar woman, "Ms. Han, you can get up."
Han Xia'er slowly opens her eyes and sits up lazily, feeling that the periarthritis of shoulder that has been around her for a long time has disappeared.
Then looking at Zhang Yu, he laughed and licked his lips. His eyes showed the light of aggression, just like looking at a prey, "how about doing massage for me in the future?"
"I'm sorry, Ms. Han. I wouldn't have done it without the company's permission."
Zhang Yu said with a smile.
"Pa", Han Xia'er left a bank card in front of Zhang Yu, "here is ten thousand yuan, code 123... When you cure my shoulder tip."
Zhang Yu took the card in surprise and said, "this Is it a little too much? "
"It doesn't matter. Take it. This little money doesn't matter to me, and you deserve it."
Han Xia'er said.
Zhang Yu gritted his teeth and accepted the bank card in surprise. Then he said thank you to Han Xia'er.
Even if he doesn't need the money, he still has Xinyi at home. In order to make Xinyi live a good life, no matter how unwilling he is, he has to accept it. After all, such opportunities didn't often exist before.
Then Han Xia'er got up, followed by Zhang Yu, and walked out slowly.
After coming out, I found that Chen Bin was still massaging hard there.
Chen Bin watched Han Xia'er and Zhang Yu come out together, but he was not angry.
Han Xia'er didn't look at Chen Bin. She turned her head and gave me a smile. It happened that the housekeeper Liu Cheng was beside her. Han Xia'er called him over and asked Liu Cheng, "give me a membership card of 100000 yuan, which is the highest level. I will come to you for massage every day."
"By the way, treat Zhang Yu well. I only ask him for massage every time."
Han Xia'er said, and then took out the money to brush the card, leaving the stunned people to leave.
Today's day soon ended. Zhang Yu left work early, took his bank card and took a few hundred yuan. He went to the supermarket next to him and bought some fruits that he seldom bought. Some of them he and Xinyi had never eaten before. Today, we can finally have a good taste.
Zhang Yu walked home with a bag of fruit and a bank card. He couldn't help smiling.
Today's everything seems like an illusion, easy to find a good job, but also made 10000 yuan.
It seems to be late at this time. Under the setting sun, his face is smiling. His back looks very warm and full of hope and future. Will it be the same in the future? Zhang Yu thought quietly.
"Xinyi, I'm back."
Zhang Yu opened the door and said to the inside.
Xinyi is sitting on the wooden couch, looking at the book. Wen Yan turns his head and looks at Zhang Yu's surprise. "Brother Yu!" Xinyi cried with a smile.
"Dangdang, Xinyi, look what I bought for you!" Zhang Yu raised his bag and said."Brother Yu, what is it?" Xinyi asked curiously.
Zhang Yu smiles, then goes to Xinyi, opens the bag, and takes out some fragrant fruits. The size of the medicine cover is very attractive.
"This Is this a litchi? " Happy surprise and some melancholy asked.
"Yes, it's litchi. Brother Yu knows you've never eaten, but he's always wanted to eat, so he bought it for you. "
Zhang Yu said with a smile.
"Brother Yu, how can you do this? Litchi is very expensive. If you have this money, brother Yu will buy some nutriment for himself."
Heart Yi Du mouth looks a little angry said.
Zhang Yu laughed, touched Xinyi's head and said, "Xinyi, don't worry about anything. By the way, I haven't told you that brother Yu got a good job today with a monthly salary of 5000 yuan. Besides, he met a noble man and gave brother Yu 10000 yuan in red envelopes."
"Really, brother Yu?" Xinyi raised her head and asked in surprise.
"Of course, we won't suffer from hardship in the future. Brother Yu will take care of you."
Zhang Yu touched Xinyi's head and said.
Xinyi couldn't help laughing, "brother Yu is so good."
Xinyi peeled off a litchi and handed it to Zhang Yu before she ate it. "Here, brother Yu, take a bite first."
Zhang Yu laughed, opened his mouth, and ate the litchi. The entrance was tender, smooth and soft. The juice was fragrant and sweet, just like the two people's mood at this time.
Zhang Yu ate some fruit, then put the rest on the table and said, "Xinyi, I'll take a bath first."
Xinyi answered. Zhang Yu went into the bathroom, picked up the nozzle and started to take a bath. The depression and dust of the whole day seemed to have been washed away by water.