After the full set of massages was completed, Ji Liunian was also sweating profusely, and he was even more tired than swimming 800 meters by himself.

They set off in the morning, and it was almost noon when they arrived here, and they went to the hot springs after eating, but they didn't expect to come out after the massage, and it was already nearly dusk.

Outside, the Leng brothers had already gone back, and Yu Zexiao and Jian Anning also went back to rest first.

Next to him, Ling Yichuan had been waiting for a long time, and he couldn't wait to open the curtain and rush in as soon as possible - this is a recuperation center, and there is no one usually, if it weren't for An Xiuru and Feng Lin Xue, only Ji Liunian, he would have rushed in a long time ago.

He couldn't sit on the leather sofa in the hall outside, and even if Lian Sihan brought him a computer to work, he looked up at the exit of the women's locker room at an average speed of five seconds - it was almost a stone.

This is still the first hour, and in the second hour, Ling Yichuan completely turned on the frenzied mode, although he was not enough to throw the notebook aside, but when he was thinking, he always frowned and turned his ring. Or when looking at the screen, the slender fingers gently stretched out, tapping the keyboard again and again, as if forcing their minds to clear up.

Next to him, Ji Qixuan was a little amused and relieved to see Ling Yichuan in such a hurry. He has completely turned into a fan of Ling Yichuan, and he is a brain-dead fan. Seeing that he was nervous, he didn't forget to give him a cup of tea.

Ling Yichuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled as well, took the tea, the hot tea, he drank it in one gulp, and almost didn't burn to death.

"Ahem, ahem." As soon as he saw that Ling Yichuan was about to vomit, Ji Qixuan's smile became bigger and bigger. At first, he always felt that Ling Yichuan was too gloomy and difficult to touch. But after slowly getting acquainted with him, I realized that Ling Yichuan was a person who looked difficult to contact, but in fact, he really had nothing to say to his daughter and their family.

He smiled and handed over a tissue, and at this moment, Ling Yichuan also blushed a little. Although he doesn't have that much respect for Ji Qixuan and An Xiuru - his respect is also shown to her on the surface. And for An Xiuru, there is also an apology, after all, it is the family he harmed who has difficulty recovering.

However, he still felt a little embarrassed to lose this face in front of Ji Qixuan.

It's easy to wait for Ji Liunian to come out, Ling Yichuan didn't say a word, immediately put a box of notebooks, stretched out his hand, and instantly handed it to Lian Sihan who was on the side, and then the whole person walked forward, first took An Xiuru's wheelchair and pushed it, and then turned around and asked, "Why is it so long?" ”

"Aunt Feng said that it would be better to massage the whole body for a longer time." Ji Liunian was sweating profusely after the massage, and he also went to take a bath, his face was red, moist and translucent, just like fresh lychees.

Ling Yichuan's heart was itching, especially when he thought of her just wearing that bikini, it made his heart almost jump out!

If it weren't for the fact that he was outside, and Ji Qixuan was watching next to him, he really wanted to pull people back and love her in the house!

However, Ji Qixuan could see that these two people were eyebrows, and since he no longer had any resistance to Ling Yichuan in his heart, he also smiled at this time, and took An Xiuru's wheelchair by himself: "Ahem, I still have to take her outside for a walk, why don't you go back first?" ”