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Yu Lei's office on the top floor.
The flat walls are still too popular white, and the tiled floor covered with carpets can no longer reflect the sun's rays. There are a little corners that are slightly raised, but they are also well received by the people sitting at the desk above. attracted attention.
President Fang Canglan, at this moment, is sitting on her high-end leather office chair imported from the United States with an average price of 100,000 yuan, her neck raised, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling lamp which only costs a few hundred yuan.
How should she describe the feeling of being massaged by Chu Sheng on her neck now?
Sour? Stimulate? comfortable? Wet?
Except for the last reason that can be covered up with too much alcohol gel, the first three have already been seen from Fang Canglan's expression, which is particularly enjoyable.
And at the same time of this enjoyment, the shock of strong pleasure made her feel extremely depressed because of uncomfortable groaning.
But again this is something she has to resist.
She is Fang Canglan, the president of Yulei! How can you just yell out in front of a strange man casually?
Fang Canglan forced herself to straighten her body and straighten her back.
You know, you are the president, but you must have a certain dignity!
If, like an ordinary little girl, she yells out when she sees this handsome guy, and mutters comfortably after being massaged, then that's fine!
Besides, Yulin might be outside at this moment Even if she is not outside, who can guarantee that Chu Sheng, who is giving him a massage, will not post random things on Moments.
But the neck is really comfortable, and this Chu Sheng is really handsome!
The body is going to go limp.
Fang Canglan couldn't remember how long it had been since her neck was so comfortable.
Starting from graduating from your own university? Or more time ago?
It seems that I really can't remember.
But I have to say that this Chu Sheng's technique is really good, it seems that he does have that kind of ability.
This shared male god should not be a loss
How about pass the inspection?
Just when Fang Canglan thought so, Chu Sheng, who was massaging her neck, also had a bit of surprise on his face at the moment.
[Perfect Tuina Massage] is more profound in use than the [Mastery of Various Arts] obtained before.
If it is said that when Chu Sheng helped Su Xun'er massage his ankle before, he asked a middle school student to do a relatively complicated trigonometric function problem, then now he asked a college student to do this trigonometric function problem.
Various methods appeared in my mind, emerging in endlessly!
It can even be said that as long as Chu Sheng wants to, just massage Fang Canglan's acupoints casually, and the women under him will not only shed a layer of wet sweat on the skin outside the clothes, but also inside the clothescough cough cough!
Looking at Fang Canglan's expression of enjoyment below, Chu Sheng looked at his points plus points under the passive attribute of "Funny's Dignity" again, thought for a while, and said quietly above Fang Canglan's head:
"One press refreshes the mind, two presses never tires, three presses live forever"
"Ding! Mood swings from Fang Canglan, +6, +6, +6"
I saw that Fang Canglan tried hard to open her half-closed eyes a little bit, and gave Chu Sheng a blank look, as if to say, "Why are you acting like a counterfeit drug seller?"
As if he understood Fang Canglan's thoughts, Chu Sheng touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said:
"One press to forget fatigue, two presses to forget sorrow, three presses to forget feelings"
Your uncle!
How the hell does this sound like drinking Meng Po soup!
I'm afraid you are kidding me!
"Ding! Mood swings from Fang Canglan, +9, +9, +9"
Fang Canglan opened her eyes and looked at Chu Sheng with resentment.
If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't hold back her screams at this moment, I'm afraid she would really start to criticize Chu Sheng in the usual way.
"alright."
After pressing it for a while, Chu Sheng saw that he had almost earned enough money from Fang Canglan's mood swings, and decisively stopped when enough was enough.
Otherwise, it's not a joke that this woman asked the employees of their company to take her turn later.
"It's over, it's only been a few minutes?" Fang Canglan was a little dissatisfied. She looked at her watch and found that Chu Sheng had only massaged her for five minutes.
Although it says??These five minutes made Fang Canglan feel like fifty minutes had passed.
It's not suffering, but enjoyment.
"That's enough." Chu Sheng wiped his hands with another dry towel.
Fang Canglan's big, round and beautiful eyes stared directly.
Wipe your hands?
Does this dislike me for sweating?
It must be disgusting!
Fang Canglan stood up abruptly, and when she was about to speak to Chu Sheng in the usual tone of educating her subordinates, she discovered that
"Huh? I'm sweating so much?"
Fang Canglan looked at her clothes, even in summer, she could feel that the clothes were too close to the body, and even a little wet.
There is still a thick fragrance in the air of the office.
Just when Fang Canglan was a little embarrassed that she was sweating so much, and even lamented that it was a good thing that the clothes were thick enough to prevent the clothes inside from being seen through, Chu Sheng glanced at Fang Canglan faintly, and said lightly:
"After all, I often sit in the office, and my body is normal."
Fang Canglan: ""
"Ding! Mood swings from Fang Canglan, +9, +9, +9"
Chu Sheng: "???"
This is what's wrong?
Seeing the points inexplicably appearing in this line, Chu Sheng looked at Fang Canglan in a daze.
Fang Canglan glared at Chu Sheng angrily. After a while, she turned around abruptly, rushed into the bathroom, and said to Chu Sheng, "Wait! I'll take a shower and take you to dinner in fifteen minutes!"
boom!
Chu Sheng was left alone standing there with a bewildered expression, scratching his head strangely.
Fifteen minutes later, Fang Canglan changed into clean clothes, and after coming out of the bathroom, she looked at Chu Sheng somewhat uncomfortable.
The neck massage just now not only relieved the pain caused by her neck, but also made her sweat all over, and her underwear was completely soaked.
Whenever she thinks of this, Fang Canglan's face is somewhat embarrassed.
However, compared to the embarrassment of this matter, Fang Canglan obviously cared more about another matter.
"You said your name is Chu Sheng?" Fang Canglan sat back on her chair and asked Chu Sheng.
Chu Sheng nodded: "That's right."
Fang Canglan nodded: "Is Zhang Xiaoman your ex-girlfriend?"
Fang Canglan smiled indistinctly: "Zhang Xiaoman really doesn't know how to cherish."
Having said that, Fang Canglan directly took the tablet she brought out from the bathroom, called up a video, and pushed it in front of Chu Sheng: "Do you hate Zhang Xiaoman?"
Chu Sheng looked down, this video was the surveillance of himself and Zhang Xiaoman in the Yulei hall just now!
? Image, sound, vivid!
Looking at the surveillance, Chu Sheng raised his head and asked Cang Lan, "Mr. Fang, what do you mean?"
Snapped!
Fang Canglan froze the surveillance video at once, and then zoomed in on it, showing Zhang Xiaoman's face in detail.
The woman's face curled up, and she said to Chu Sheng: "Help me deal with that suitor later, I'll help you"
"Open her."
Chu Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com