Chapter 81
But after thinking about it carefully, Xiao Zhao is a child after all, and he is blind, so it is normal for him to not understand some things.
I still encouraged him a few words, told him to be brave, and not to wait until he missed it to understand and cherish it, in that case it would be too late.
"Brother Qiang, it's on the clock!"
Just when Xiao Zhao and I were chatting together, Piao Piao came to the lounge.
"What time is it, and someone is here so early in the morning?" I looked at the time with some confusion, it was just after nine o'clock in the morning.
It stands to reason that during this time period, there are basically no customers who come to consume, and generally those who come for massage are in the afternoon or evening.
"Hmm!"
"Also, it's a bit unusual to come here so early in the morning!" Piao Piao nodded at me, and then prepared to leave.
Xiao Zhao knew that it was Piao Piao, so he hurriedly stood up, and a smile suddenly bloomed on his face, "Piao Piao, let's go over and take a rest, anyway, there will be no guests coming now." ”
I know that Xiao Zhao just wants to be alone with Piao Piao for a while.
So I pulled Piao Piao to Xiao Zhao's side, kicked Xiao Zhao and said, "Xiao Zhao, don't you have good tea there? ”
With my matchmaking, Piao Piao finally agreed to stay here.
A few minutes later, I appeared at my place of work, and as soon as I entered the private room, I was a little confused, and the guest who came was none other than Sister Wu.
"Hello, it's a pleasure to serve you!" I swallowed secretly, knowing that today's massage was destined to be not so simple.
After Sister Wu saw me, her expression didn't change much, she just crawled on the massage table and said tepidly: "It's you kid, do you remember me?"
As soon as she said this, I immediately pretended to be very surprised, and said to her with a trace of embarrassment on my face: "It's Sister Wu!"
"Sister Wu's last time was that I was ignorant, don't worry, I will definitely serve you well this time!"
Sister Wu nodded lightly and didn't continue to say anything, which made me a little confused about what her attitude was.
In this case, I can't explain too much, so I can only take one step at a time.
Then I asked Sister Wu what kind of service she needed, and Sister Wu told me to give her a full body massage first, and the technique should be neither light nor heavy.
What makes me feel even more worried is that Sister Wu also told me that she spends millions on the maintenance of her skin alone, and if I use too heavy a technique and leave a red mark under her, I will not be able to eat and walk around.
"Hey!"
"Sister Wu, you underestimate me too much, although I am a man, but my hands are soft and boneless, much more comfortable than women's hands......" For Sister Wu's danger, I was quite calm.
I can't let Sister Wu hold me down at the beginning.
"Hehe, you're kind of interesting!"
"You're not a woman, how can your hands be good to women?" Sister Wu burst out laughing after hearing my words.
I told her that if she didn't believe her, you could try.
Sister Wu didn't say anything, just told me that if she wasn't satisfied today, she would directly leave me unemployed.
I understand that when she says satisfaction, she must mean more than just massage!
But Sister Shizuka has already told me that people like Sister Wu, the easier it is to get something, the more valuable they feel.
If I satisfy Sister Wu today, then I won't be worth anything.
That's why I've already thought of a countermeasure in my mind.
Therefore, when I was massaging Sister Wu, I was very attentive and serious, and took care of every inch of her skin.
About an hour later, the massage that Sister Wu had requested was over.
So I rubbed my hands, patted Sister Wu's back and said with a smile: "Sister Wu is very happy to serve, this massage is over, thank you!"
After saying these words, I was a little apprehensive in my heart, and I didn't know if Sister Wu would let me go.
"Hmm!"
"Very good, very good!" What I didn't expect was that Sister Wu actually smiled and nodded at me at this time.
This was a surprise to me.
So I didn't stop at all, I quickly packed up my tools, and wanted to leave quickly.
But what makes me sad is that before I walked out of the private room, Sister Wu spoke.
"Who let you go?"
Her tone was quite serious, as if she was teaching her own subordinates.
I knew that today was a bit more auspicious, so I turned my head, walked to Sister Wu's side and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, Sister Wu?
Of course, in this case, I had to suppress my temper.
"I'm very satisfied, but why should I let you go?" Sister Wu directly grabbed my arm and let me do it by her side.
I had no choice but to ask patiently: "Sister Wu, do you still need any more services?"
"Hmm!"
"You just pressed it really comfortably, so I want you to help me press it once!" Sister Wu didn't wait for my consent, and directly turned around and lay on the massage table.
I had no choice but to continue to serve Sister Wu.
Originally, more than an hour of massage was enough to be tiring, and she asked me to help her come to the side, and she was engrossed in doing the same thing for two hours in a row, which was inevitably a little overwhelming.
But people like Sister Wu can't make any mistakes when giving her a massage, otherwise it will definitely be very troublesome.
I guess Sister Wu just wants to make trouble for me.
"Hey!"
"Sister Wu, why is your skin so good? Like a twenty-year-old girl, how did you do it?"
A woman with no money loves vanity, and a woman with money has an ambiguous appearance.
A rich woman like Sister Wu is already at this age, she must be very concerned about whether she is young, otherwise how can she spend millions of dollars every year to maintain her skin.
Although the sentence I said is very watery, Sister Wu's skin is indeed quite good, like a woman in her twenties is indeed a bit exaggerated, but it is still comparable to a woman in her thirties.
That's the effect of maintenance!
"Humph!"
"Boy, I told you not to slap my ass, it's useless!" After listening to my words, Sister Wu turned her head to look at me disdainfully.
I smiled too.
Although she was just warning me, but judging by her expression, what I just said was definitely very useful, so I looked at Sister Wu with a hot iron and continued to tout: "Sister Wu, judging from the elasticity of your skin, you should be thirty this year, right?"
In fact, when I say this, I feel disgusting myself, if this Sister Wu is a few years older, she can definitely be my mother!