Ganie sat at the round table, the secretary holding a document and talking to him, one of his hands tapping lightly on the table, nodding frequently.

The houses here are all antique, the lamps in the house are all wooden, and even the curtains are made of bamboo, which is not resplendent but inexplicably relaxing.

I didn't say anything, for fear of disturbing them, but Ganie glanced sideways at me, and then turned to listen to the secretary.

Just when I thought he would ignore me, his voice suddenly sounded: "Will you get a massage?" ”

I thought he was asking the secretary, and I didn't know he was talking to me until he looked up at me.

I was a little cramped and nodded yes. Although I studied obstetrics and gynecology, I learned acupuncture and massage from my grandmother since I was a child.

It's just that my right hand is basically useless, and when I was in the detention center, I used my left hand to massage Zhou Ziling, in her words, it was almost like tickling.

Gagnie whispered something to the secretary, who closed the papers, bowed slightly, and went out, nodding slightly to me as he passed me.

I smiled back at him, and I had mixed feelings in my heart, all kinds of emotions.

Gai Nie moved his shoulders, as if he was uncomfortable, and his voice was extremely low: "Come here, help me press it." ”

I was so frightened that I took a step back, leaned my back against the wall, and said incoherently, "Mr. Gai...... I...... I just came out of the detention center, full of bad luck, you are a precious body, I better not get close to you. Besides, my right hand is useless, and my left hand is inconvenient. ”

He lowered his eyes slightly at me, and although we had only spoken a lot to face to face yesterday in the courthouse lounge, and now we were a little far apart, my heart suddenly fluttered when he looked at me.

"Come here......"

I hesitated for a moment, and after several iterations in my heart, I nodded compromisedly: "That...... I'm going to wash my hands. ”

He nodded slightly, tapped his chin to the left, and motioned for me to have the bathroom there.

When I washed my hands, I looked at myself in the mirror with yellow muscles, thin eyes, loose eyes, and withered hair, and then looked at my right hand, I smiled self-deprecatingly, and secretly cheered myself up: I'm Xiaocao, it's okay.

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw Gai Nie leaning back in a chair, his hands wrapped around his lower abdomen, and he looked as if he was asleep.

I shouted softly, but he didn't respond, I walked to the door and opened the door, only to find that Liang Ou and the secretary were long gone.

I pushed it back again, closed the door and walked behind Gayne, took a deep breath, put my left hand on his shoulder, and tentatively pressed it twice.

He snorted, I thought it was too heavy, I couldn't help but lighten my strength, and then I heard his voice: "Are you tickling?" ”

This guy turned out to be a fake sleep, he was really a black-bellied capitalist, he must have seen me open the door and shouted Liang Ou, right?

But I can only slander two sentences, who made him my savior?

When I was in the cell, I often helped Zhou Ziling and them massage, and the techniques were not unfamiliar, just pressing and pressing me frowned: this covers the muscles of the fourth son's body of steel and iron bones, and my left hand is not able to exert force, and if I press it a few times, the tiger's mouth will be numb.

But he didn't speak, and I couldn't take the initiative to speak, so I just stood there and kept pressing.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally spoke: "Okay, you sit down, let's talk about business." ”

I said yes and sat down three seats away from him, with my hands on my knees.

At this time, the waiter came in with a hot towel and waited for him to wipe his hands, just like a maid serving the emperor and the prince in the feudal period.

Calm returned to the room, and Gai Nie looked at me, "What's next?" ”