This handsome female technician is none other than the top lady of Yaochi, named Xiaomei, not only beautiful but also alive well, many people are unavoidable, but not everyone can order the top lady of Yaochi, basically they are all characters with heads and faces in the ancient city, Xiaomei usually serves people like Luo Lao.

Hearing Ma Ziming's words, he was also stunned, and stopped the movements of his hands, thinking to himself Do you really don't understand or not, what else can a man and a woman do in this place.

Xiaomei's first thought was to slam the door and leave, she was too lazy to serve this kind of dirt bun, but after thinking about it: just now the boss also said that this big brother who just came down from the mountain must serve well, if this person is provoked, he will not have good fruit to eat. (A person who comes down from the mountain is someone who has just come out of prison.) ）

Xiaomei instantly understood that the eldest brother wanted to have fun, and said casually, "The pants are loose, I'm sorry." ”

"Oh!" Ma Ziming nodded: "Then massage!" ”

Xiaomei immediately walked to Ma Ziming's side and pinched Ma Ziming's shoulder: "Boss, my name is Xiaomei, my brand is No. 9, you can directly order No. 9 in the future." "Xiaomei doesn't forget to pull business for herself.

"Hmm!" Ma Ziming squinted his eyes slightly and enjoyed.

Xiaomei's hand slowly began to be dishonest, wandering all over Ma Ziming's body.

Ma Ziming suddenly felt that something was wrong, and there was a strange feeling from his body, and he said in his heart that Huang Lin, this kid would really be able to arrange it.

Ma Ziming was unhurried, and still enjoyed "pinching my back." After speaking, he pointed with his finger, "This, hammer this." ”

Although Xiaomei is not very willing to serve Ma Ziming, she still reluctantly massages for his taste, but her technique is rusty, and she doesn't look like a technician at all.

After pressing for a long time, Xiaomei didn't seem to notice that Ma Ziming meant that, but enjoyed the massage.

Xiaomei was angry, but she didn't dare to spill her anger, and the massage press was weak, "Boss, let's do something else." ”

"What are you doing!" Ma Ziming deliberately pretended not to know.

Xiaomei moved another way, turned Ma Ziming over, and straddled Ma Ziming's body, the most sensitive parts of the two sides were instantly pasted together, and Ma Ziming's small tent was instantly propped up.

Ma Ziming shook his head: "I don't understand." ”

Xiaomei smiled and stretched out her hand to Ma Ziming's small tent, Ma Ziming grabbed her hand and said, "What do you want to do." ”

A wave of anger rose in Xiaomei's heart, but she still held back when she remembered her boss's words, "Don't do anything." ”

"If you don't do anything, just get a good massage." Ma Ziming is challenging Xiaomei's bottom line.

Xiaomei jumped off the bed, "Massage, massage, press it yourself!" ”

"The old lady has never seen a guest like you." Mei's little volcano has finally erupted.

"Isn't this a massage?" Ma Ziming is still pretending to be stupid.

"Die!" Xiaomei stretched out her hand to open the door and was about to leave.

Ma Ziming jumped out of bed, grabbed Xiaomei's hand, and pulled Xiaomei back with a fierce force, pressing it directly to the wall.

"Let go of me, bastard." Mei began to struggle.

At this moment, Ma Ziming still cared about this, and immediately stuck it on Xiaomei's lips and blocked Xiaomei's mouth.

Xiao didn't beat Ma Ziming, but the little heart did beat thumping, as if he had found the feeling of first love that he hadn't seen for many years.

followed Ma Ziming and rudely pressed Xiaomei onto the massage chair.

Outside the door, Huang Lin put his ear to the door, and the massage chair inside the door made a creaking sound.

Following the woman's cries one after another, very rhythmic, after more than half an hour, only heavy wheezing remained.

Ma Ziming opened the door of the room and walked out, and Huang Lin smiled evilly outside the door.

After changing clothes, Ma Ziming and others came to the front desk to settle the bill.

As soon as Huang Lin took out his wallet, the front desk lady stretched out her hand to stop him: "Our manager said it, count his account." ”

Ma Ziming frowned slightly: "Who is your manager!" ”

As he spoke, a short-haired middle-aged man dressed as Sven walked up to Ma Ziming, and bent down respectfully: "Little Brother Ma." ”

"You are..." Ma Ziming recalled, the middle-aged man went to the hospital to see him, "It's you." ”

"Sun Fei, I didn't think you still remembered me?" The manager was very excited, he didn't expect to be recognized by a big man like Ma Ziming again.

Ma Ziming nodded, "Remember, remember, you also went to the hospital to see me." ”

Sun Fei immediately showed a sincere smile.

Ma Ziming took the wallet in Huang Lin's hand: "One thing is one code, we can't owe it." ”

Sun Fei immediately stretched out his hand in front of him to stop, "Brother Xiaoma, I have the right to invite my brothers." ”

"Nope." Ma Ziming's resignation.

Sun Fei continued: "You should make a friend, if you little brother can afford it, I will take the money back." ”

When it comes to this, Ma Ziming will not know each other if he refuses, "Okay, Brother Sun, you invite our brothers today, and I will invite you another day." ”

Sun Fei smiled again, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

After a while of nonsense, Ma Ziming left Yaochi with Huang Lin and others.

A little brother with a Chen Haonan-style hairstyle in the car stretched out his thumb: "Big brother, it's really good." ”

"Stinky boy." Ma Ziming patted the little brother's head.

"Brother Xiaoma, my name is Haonan." Liu Haonan hurriedly introduced himself.

"His mother named him when he was a child, it was very difficult, and his father said it was so difficult! Later, he was called Haonan. A bald boy described it vividly, and there was a burst of laughter in the car.

Liu Haonan hurriedly said, "Dead white face, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Along the way, the two of them talked nonsense for a long time, which made everyone happy.

Ma Ziming went straight to Sister Ying's barber shop and shaved his hair, which is all a rule, symbolizing starting from scratch.

Sister Ying was full of joy, and she couldn't help but be a little excited to be in close contact with Ma Ziming.

"Come out and get ready to do something!" Sister Ying is worthy of being a mature woman, and her words carry a lot of weight.

"Be prepared to do some small business on your own." Ma Ziming has been preparing to come out to do something since he was in prison, and it is not his ideal to be a taxi driver for the rest of his life.

"If there's anything I can help with, I'll say hello then." Sister Ying said enthusiastically.

"No problem." Ma Ziming made an OK gesture.

After the haircut, everyone went straight to Ning'an Mansion and asked for a large private room, counting Ma Ziming, a total of eleven people, just to get together a table.

The handsomely dressed waiter quickly brought plate after plate of delicacies to the table.

After a while, everyone started eating, and the younger brothers at the table raised their glasses one by one to celebrate Ma Ziming's release from prison.

The younger brothers instantly began to coax.

Ma Ziming was very arrogant, no matter who toasted and caught all of them, he did not shirk at all.

After a while, Huang Lin was already blushing, his neck was rough, and he sang indiscriminately: "Today is a good day..."

"Okay, Brother Huang Lin sings well." There was a burst of applause from the little brothers.

"Squeak!" A handsomely dressed waitress walked in with small steps: "Excuse me, the guest next door asked me to tell you that you have disturbed him." ”

"Bang!" Huang Lin got up from his chair and threw the beer bottle on the ground, "Who the hell is next door?"