Chapter 222: The Masseur of the Black Shop
Ding Dong smiled and snorted: "It's good if you understand." ”
Feng Chengyu looked at her for a moment, then laughed softly, and his tone was lazy and doting: "Silly appearance." ”
When he saw that it was good, Ding Dong stopped arguing with him, and when he turned his head to see the scenery outside the window, the car had already stopped at the door of Qinxinju.
"Is this it?" Feng Chengyu asked lightly, his face indistinguishable from joy and anger.
Ding Dong nodded again and again, "The proprietress is beautiful, like a Hong Kong star in the nineties." ”
Feng Chengyu turned his head to look at her expressionlessly, "Are you looking for a home for me?"
Ding Dong realized that Feng Chengyu should not be interested in the fact that the proprietress is not beautiful, and immediately sneered and said, "No, how can I be willing?"
One sentence made Feng Chengyu's heart flutter, he withdrew his gaze from her, lightly hooked the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice: "You know each other." ”
There was no one at the front desk, and the three of them walked through the long green and cool path, and the chirping of unknown birds was heard in their ears.
The driver followed behind the three of them, dragging Feng Chengyu's suitcase, and in just a short moment, the hot air made people sweat.
Ding Dong took out a tissue from his bag to wipe his sweat, and when he was about to hand one to Feng Chengyu, he found that his face was fresh and clean, without any signs of sweating.
"Aren't you hot?" she looked at him in surprise as if she had discovered a new world.
Today's temperature is as high as 35 degrees, and he is still wearing black, but he has not been sunburned?
"Not afraid of the heat. He replied, his tone relaxed and unusual.
Ding Dong turned to think of where he seemed to have seen him sweating profusely, and after thinking about it for a while, he realized that it was when he was in bed.
She wanted to ask: Then why did you sweat at that time?
But considering that the topic was too sensitive and there were others present, she didn't ask.
But he seemed to see what was going on in her heart, and he looked at her, his eyes full of urgency: "That's tired." ”
In an instant, Ding Dongqiao's face turned red.
He didn't intend to let her go, leaned over slightly, and whispered in her ear: "If you feel distressed, next time you take the initiative." ”
Ding Dong buried his head and walked quickly, just pretending not to know him.
Several people went upstairs into the room, and the driver put down his luggage and left. Ding Dong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his face full of bright smiles, and asked Feng Chengyu: "How is it, is the scenery very good?"
Ding Xiaowei saw her showing off expression, rolled his eyes, and waved his hand, "I'm going to take a nap, you guys continue to show affection, I won't look at it." ”
The door closed, and Ding Dong winked at Feng Chengyu.
He took a leisurely step with his long legs, walked to the window in three or two steps, his dark eyes swept out of the window, and his expression was still faint: "It's okay." ”
"What, I'm expecting you to say something nice. Ding Dong was a little disappointed, "This is a sea-view room." ”
"When have you ever heard something good from me?" Feng Chengyu glanced at her.
It turns out that he is quite self-aware and knows that his mouth is poisonous.
Seeing that he turned around and was about to take a change of clothes and take a bath, Ding Dong said, "You can sleep in the afternoon, and we will go out for a walk when we wake up, where do you want to play?"
He pulled the suitcase into the master bedroom, and said without looking back, "No, just go according to your original plan." ”
His appearance was an accident, and there was no reason to disrupt their schedule.
Ding Dong's heart warmed, the corners of his lips were hooked, and he followed into the room, and said dogleggedly: "You are very tired of traveling, I will give you a massage after taking a bath, right?"
Feng Chengyu had already taken a change of clothes, and when he heard this, he glanced back at her, his thin lips opened lightly, and his tone was not without ridicule: "Will you?"
"I searched the internet. Ding Dong sat on the bed, took out his mobile phone and began to search, "Look at the acupuncture points." ”
She looked at it seriously, Feng Chengyu didn't pay attention to her anymore, turned around and went into the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water came out after a while.
Ding Dong read a few articles about massage and found a professional acupuncture point map to study, and when she immersed herself in academics, time passed unconsciously. Before she could figure out why, Feng Chengyu had already washed it out.
He was undressed, with a white bath towel around his waist, and a towel in his right hand to wipe the water stains from his hair.
In all fairness, Feng Chengyu's figure is very good, and there is no shortage of abdominal muscles and mermaid lines. In the past, he lived a very disciplined life and would exercise for an hour every day, but since he moved into Jingtai Bay, he has lost the mind to exercise.
But even so, his figure is still not out of shape, the muscles in the lower abdomen are firm and hard, and the deltoid muscles are also very good-looking.
Ding Dong originally looked at the things in his hand with relish, but when he caught a glimpse of him coming out, his heartbeat still missed a beat. She put away her phone as if nothing had happened, got up and beckoned him: "Come, lie down, and try my newly studied Ding's massage method." ”
Feng Chengyu finished wiping his hair, threw the towel aside, bent one long leg and half sat on the bed, looking at her with a look in his eyes: "Learn and sell now?"
A drop of water trickled down his chest and down the mermaid line to the bath towel. Ding Dong's gaze was quickly easily attracted away, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and urged: "Then do you want me to press it? ”
Swear to God, beauty is the head, it would be good if she could still keep her sanity.
Feng Chengyu didn't speak anymore, just glanced at her with deep black eyes, and then lay on the bed honestly. He bent his arms, pillowed under his head, put his face against his forearm, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his lips, "How do you charge, Master Ding?"
Ding Dong rolled up his sleeves, knelt beside him, reached out and pressed his shoulders, and said in a playful tone: "Look at how handsome you are, just break a bone, one hundred yuan an hour." ”
The touch of the palm of his hand was slightly cool and smooth, his muscles were a little hard, she couldn't hold his shoulder with one hand, and rubbed his shoulder for a while, Ding Dong's tiger mouth was already sore.
However, Feng Chengyu still had a painless expression, looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Is it a black shop, don't you give food to the masseur?"
Ding Dong knew that he was laughing at his small strength, so he suddenly stood up angrily, stepped on the soft mattress, and said angrily: "Your meat is too tight, I'll step on your back." ”
Feng Chengyu's face was stunned, and she wanted to say no, but she had already raised one foot and stepped on his back.
The warm touch reached his brain, and he was startled, feeling the softness of the soles of her feet, she didn't step on them all, he only felt an itch on his back, and for a moment, he could almost imagine her restless toes moving on his back.
"How's it going?" she didn't exert any force at all, just stepped on him, and watched his face slowly turn low, and snickered in her heart.
She thrust her waist in, feeling that she suddenly had a kingly demeanor that looked down on the world.