Yang Ying found the owner of the house and asked the buyer and seller to sign the contract at the intermediary. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe house will be transferred tomorrow, and a considerable brokerage fee will be available.

For a house of 1.1 million, 2% of the agency fee, that is 22,000.

After getting off work, Yang Ying asked Zhang Yu to go to the restaurant. It can be said that without Zhang Yu's help, she doesn't know how to tide over the difficulties today.

Zhang Yu said that your legs and feet are not good, let's not toss, just go home and eat something.

Yang Ying rode on Zhang Yu's back as usual, and Zhang Yu was taken home by her. In the morning, there are few people and they are still talking, it is time to get off work, and there are so many acquaintances in this area, which really makes Yang Ying embarrassed.

After going home and stir-frying four dishes, Yang Ying asked Zhang Yu to take out half a bottle of liquor from the cabinet, intending to celebrate a little.

Since the divorce, Yang Ying has been in a very bad mood, especially depressed, and she can't sleep at night, so she can only fall asleep by drinking.

Today, she finally raised her eyebrows, and the emotions suppressed in her heart were proudly released, which made her very happy.

"Cheers!"

Yang Ying raised her wine glass, touched it with Zhang Yu, and took a sip.

"Thank you so much for today. Yang Ying said sincerely.

"Be polite to me, aren't I just working for you now? Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"You didn't see what happened in the morning, if you didn't sell a house, I would have been bullied to death. When the agency closes, I don't know who I'm going to work for. Yang Ying said self-deprecatingly.

"Little aunt, don't worry, I will never let people bully you!" Zhang Yu immediately said solemnly.

Looking at Zhang Yu's serious appearance, Yang Ying couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart.

Although he is a generation older than Zhang Yu, he is actually a childhood sweetheart. But today's self is no longer a young little girl, and today's Zhang Yu does not seem to have changed, he is still the little boy who protects him.

There was an indescribable taste in her heart, so she simply raised her glass again and said, "Come, let's drink again." ”

The two took another sip and ate a few bites of food, Yang Ying didn't want to mention the events of the year, which would touch her heart.

So, she turned to say: "Your feng shui seems to be quite effective, just moved the fish tank out today, and immediately a customer came to the door and bought a house." If I knew that, I shouldn't have put the fish tank in the bathroom in the first place. ”

"The influence of Feng Shui on financial fortune is really important. In the future, the fish tank will be placed here, and the business of the intermediary will get better and better. Zhang Yu said confidently.

Yang Ying immediately asked about feng shui, Zhang Yu answered them one by one, Yang Ying actually didn't understand, but she didn't want to mention the past, so she could only say this.

She drank quickly, and in a short time, a glass of wine was gone. Yang Ying's amount of wine is average, a glass of wine is almost enough, and her pretty face is flushed, but it is even more charming.

After eating and drinking, she sat on the sofa and watched TV, and Zhang Yu was responsible for washing the dishes.

After finishing his work, Zhang Yu walked over with a basin of water.

"What are you doing here?" asked Yang Ying.

"I'll wash your feet. Zhang Yu said directly.

"Wash my feet?" Yang Yingden was startled.

Zhang Yu hurriedly explained: "Your feet are not well yet, and you have to continue to rub the medicine and wine later, so I have to wash it for you first." ”

After speaking, he put the basin on the ground, sat down on the tile, pulled Yang Ying's foot, and gently put it into the water.

"Is it hot?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"Positive, just ......right" Yang Ying was really a little uncomfortable, looking at Zhang Yu's serious appearance, she also knew that this was Zhang Yu's good for her.

When soaked in hot water, the white and tender little feet turn pink. Drinking alcohol and soaking feet will speed up blood circulation, and Yang Ying's pretty face is getting redder and redder.

Zhang Yu gently rubbed her feet, Yang Ying looked down, she grew so big, it seemed that only when she was a child, her mother washed her feet, and other than that, no one washed her again. Zhang Yu was the first man to wash her feet, which felt good and comfortable.

can ask a man to wash her feet, she is very shy after all, and she can feel her heartbeat speeding up. She didn't dare to look at Zhang Yu, so she simply leaned back, and planned to close her eyes. But unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhang Yu stopped his subordinates and wiped his feet clean with a towel.

"What's ......" Yang Ying saw that Zhang Yu had finished washing her so quickly, and she seemed to be a little unsatisfied, so she opened her mouth to say, 'Why is it so fast', but only said two words, she immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly closed her mouth.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yu looked up at Yang Ying.

Yang Ying's face was flushed, and she was very good-looking.

"No, it's nothing......" Yang Ying said nervously.

"Now it's time to rub the potion, you wait a minute, I'll pour the footwater. "Zhang Yu's performance is very natural, not like yesterday.

He went and poured the water for washing his feet, took the potion, and walked back again, intending to sit down on the tiles again.

Yang Ying hurriedly said: "Don't sit on the ground all the time, it's too cold." You also sit on the couch. ”

"I'll sit on it too, so how can I press it? Zhang Yu said.

Because the living room is not big, there can only be a long sofa. But Yang Ying still has a way, she leaned on the armrest, leaned on the side, and said, "Isn't this okay." ”

Zhang Yu sat on the sofa, put Yang Ying's two feet on his legs, and began to knead them skillfully.

Delicate little feet, extremely pink, Zhang Yu has no crooked thoughts, and he is also a little in love. Especially the current Yang Ying, lying on the sofa, even graceful, she is wearing a narrow skirt, and it is not very long, at a glance, you can vaguely see the white fabric inside.

Zhang Yu's face turned red and he didn't dare to look at it again, but unfortunately the little brother who was not angry showed off his strength in the past.

Yang Ying's feet were on his thighs, and Zhang Yu was wearing gauze pants, the fabric was very thin, and he could feel the firmness in an instant. How could Yang Ying not know what was going on, and in an instant, she felt that her cheeks were burning as if they were burning. She hurriedly closed her eyes, and soon noticed that Zhang Yu's hands were trembling a little. She secretly opened her eyes, narrowed into a slit, and found that Zhang Yu's face was embarrassed.

"This kid is shy...... Yang Ying's heart was a little funny, and then a little sad, "Why did I come to Zhenhai back then...... If you stay at home, maybe ......"

"Why should I think about this, he's just a child. And I'm still his little aunt......"

Yang Ying began to think crankily, and after a while, she found that Zhang Yu's underside had returned to normal, and she felt that her ankles were so comfortable.

Today, she was so tired that she drank wine, soaked her feet, and this comfortable massage made her gradually sleepy, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

Zhang Yu pressed her for half an hour, which was enough, but Yang Ying's feet were so beautiful that Zhang Yu was a little reluctant to put it down.

Fortunately, Zhang Yu had enough concentration, he turned his head to look at Yang Ying, and said, "Little aunt, it's all right." ”

Yang Ying didn't answer out loud, Zhang Yu waited for a while, and he could be sure that Yang Ying was asleep.

"It's also possible to fall asleep. Zhang Yu stuck out his tongue.

He wanted to wake Yang Ying up, but he couldn't bear to wake Yang Ying up, because he knew that Yang Ying was very tired today. He just sat and watched TV, and he still didn't wake up until nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Yu was also sleepy, so he simply closed the TV and fell asleep with his eyes closed.