"Miao Yan has a hidden disease, I happen to have a little massage knowledge, so I wash Miao Yan's feet every day, and a few days ago, Miao Yan injured her ankle. Ye Chen said with a smile, while his rough big hands gently rubbed Bai Miaoyan's feet.

The familiar comfort was quickly transmitted from the soles of her feet to Bai Miaoyan's brain, but the most was the embarrassment of being seen by her best friend seeing her husband washing her feet.

"Ye Chen, don't be, hurry up and rest. Bai Miaoyan really didn't want Ye Chen to behave so lowly in front of outsiders.

Ye Chen nodded, although the massage only took a minute, he basically didn't let go of everything that should be pressed, and went out with the footbath.

Ye Chen just walked out with his front foot, and Song Ya leaned against Bai Miaoyan's side with his back foot, and asked, "Miaoyan, does your husband really know how to massage?"

Bai Miaoyan was still immersed in the pleasure just now, and turned around and said, "Definitely, basically I'm busy all day, Ye Chen will press me for a while, and I can eliminate my fatigue." ”

Song Ya showed interest, and said tentatively: "My neck has been very uncomfortable recently, and I can't find several masseurs recently, why don't you let Ye Chen press me for a while?"

Bai Miaoyan looked at Song Ya in shock, but thinking that Ye Chen had learned some knowledge in this area, it was better to let Ye Chen help Song Ya.

"Okay, I'll see if it's convenient for him later. Bai Miaoyan turned on the TV and switched to the news channel.

Song Ya, who was on the sofa, was thinking about how to make Ye Chen ugly.

"In the Netherlands and Italy before, there were so many countries, I don't know how many bastards have spoiled beautiful women, but now they dare to deceive my best friend, and I want you to look good in a while!" Song Ya thought to herself.

After Ye Chen poured out the footwashing water, he made a pot of good tea by the way, and was about to entertain Song Ya, but as soon as he walked to the living room, he heard Bai Miaoyan say to himself:

"Ye Chen, why don't you help massage Song Ya's neck? Recently, her neck has been like a needle prick at night, which is very uncomfortable. ”

Bai Miaoyan could feel a kind of embarrassment in her tone, after all, at home, she never had to ask Ye Chen to do things.

"I'll press her neck?" Ye Chen put down the teacup, and his tone was very reluctant.

When Ye Chen was abroad, he was a senior acupuncturist, and how many wealthy and powerful people wanted to ask Ye Chen to remove their acupuncture and moxibustion, even if it was sky-high, Ye Chen never agreed.

Song Ya heard Ye Chen's reluctance, and instantly became more energetic: "Ye Chen, if you don't want to forget it, in fact, I just ask, I want to try it after hearing Miaoyan say that you have a good massage." ”

A cool breeze blew in Bai Miaoyan's heart: "I finally found the cards in front of my girlfriend, and now I have to lose them again, how can this work?"

"Dear...... Honey, do yourself a favor. Bai Miaoyan said to Ye Chen with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go get some things ready. Ye Chen turned his head and walked into the courtyard, and his heart blossomed.

"Miao Yan actually called me dear, this kind of thing is the first time in the world!" Ye Chen happily walked into the courtyard and picked up a small worn suitcase next to the dilapidated chaise long.

Back in the living room, Song Ya leaned on the sofa, looking at Song Ya's slender and slender figure, Ye Chen smiled and asked, "Why is your neck uncomfortable?"

"The back of my neck, at night, was like a needle prick, and I was even woken up in pain several times. Song Ya pointed to her neck.

Although she wanted to make Ye Chen ugly, Song Ya's neck pain had been with her for nearly a year, and even if she went to the best hospital in the United States, she couldn't diagnose what was wrong.

Ye Chen smiled and nodded, opened the suitcase, and took out a tangled rag from inside.

"What is this?" Bai Miaoyan asked curiously, in his memory, he had never seen Ye Chen take out this box.

Ye Chen glanced at Bai Miaoyan and didn't speak, lowered his head and opened the rag, which was wrapped with dozens of shining silver needles!

In fact, for Ye Chen, his hands are more precious than silver needles.

For an outsider like Song Ya, Ye Chen was very reluctant to make physical contact, so he took out a silver needle to replace his powerful fingers.

Ye Chen pinched a silver needle with two fingers and gently pierced it on Song Ya's tender skin.

Bai Miaoyan, who was next to her, was also very nervous in her heart, and after seeing Ye Chen take out the needle, she was also afraid that something would happen.

"Miss Song, the pain in your neck is actually due to your poor sleep, coupled with the erosion of the cold, has your neck been frostbitten in the past year?" Ye Chen took out another silver needle and said while patiently putting it on the alcohol lamp to bake.

"Well, I've gotten frostbite when I went to climb a snowy mountain before. Song Ya replied, but she still didn't believe Ye Chen in her heart.

After Ye Chen smoked it for a few seconds, he suddenly pulled Song Ya's clothes from the bottom to the top.

"Ah!" Song Ya screamed, but was immediately held down by Ye Chen, and Bai Miaoyan, who was next to her, was also dumbfounded.

"Miss Song, you are cold all over, I have to bleed your waist, please bear with me. Ye Chen pressed the excited Song Ya with his other hand.

"This big liar still dares to take advantage of me, I really don't want to live anymore, wait a while for you to leak out, look at my ......"

Song Ya was thinking wildly in her heart, when suddenly a warm current like sunlight gradually spread from her waist to her limbs.

The warm and comfortable feeling made Song Ya forget to think comfortably.

And Ye Chen quickly stood up, took out a new towel from the bathroom, and quickly covered Song Ya's neck.

"Miss Song, after I have pricked these two needles, I guess your neck won't hurt anymore. Ye Chen said with a smile as he wiped away the black blood flowing from Song Ya's waist.

Bai Miaoyan covered her mouth in surprise, just now she thought that Ye Chen would definitely have an accident, but she didn't expect that two needles directly ruled out Song Ya's problem.

"This ......" Song Ya lay on the sofa, and the comfortable feeling just now had not disappeared from her mind.

As for how to hit Ye Chen's face, he was thrown out of the clouds.

Ye Chen smiled and pulled out the two silver needles, looked at the black blood on them, smiled slightly, wrapped them in toilet paper and threw them into the trash.

"I ...... Thank you. Song Ya struggled to get up, the sharp pain in her neck disappeared without a trace at this moment, and her whole body was filled with a warm feeling.

"It's okay, next time you feel unwell, you can come to me. Ye Chen squatted down, packed his suitcase, and walked out.

"Wow, your Ye Chen's massage techniques are so powerful, no wonder Miaoyan's body looks better and better. Song Ya sat up with a smile and poked Bai Miaoyan with her fingers.

"Hurry up and go to bed, I'll have to wake up early tomorrow." Bai Miaoyan touched Song Ya's long hair, and there was a nameless fire in her heart.

A man who is usually so wasteful, but today he behaved so well, Bai Miaoyan really couldn't figure it out in his heart.