Chapter 347: I knew massage was what it meant

"Haha, Teacher Zhou is here for a drink." The other party filled the huge cup in front of him, and Zhou Ruocheng laughed and touched it, and then drank it tons, showing a heroic spirit.

Although I don't know if drinking alcohol is harmful to the wound, but since he came, Zhou Ruocheng naturally didn't care, "I haven't asked my eldest brother yet, what is your name?" ”

"What are you doing with Teacher Zhou and me so politely, my surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Daquan." The other party replied.

"Your surname is Zhang? Aren't you working in the Lin Mansion? Zhou Ruocheng asked.

"We are external employees, and it was just in time for our brothers to apply for the job together." Zhang Daquan replied.

I really heard Master Lin say that the Lin family had a situation of expanding enrollment to the outside world, and the eldest brother in front of him looked like he was in his thirties? However, after being in the Lin Mansion for so long, he is still a little minion, and he can see that he is actually not having a good time in it.

"Oh, in this way, it seems that the Lin Mansion is treated well?" Zhou Ruo became enlightened.

"Eh, don't mention it, the people of the Lin family are all masters who can only call people, so they almost have to be fed when they eat, and if you have money, you can do whatever you want." Zhang Daquan said helplessly: "If it weren't for me, I wouldn't know anything but this body, I wouldn't want to stay in this place." ”

Scolding your master in front of others? Aren't you afraid that I'll shake your things out? Zhou Ruocheng thought in his heart, of course, he wouldn't be full enough to find this kind of thing to do, and asked again, "Brother Zhang, do you have any family affairs?" ”

"Family matters? No, an old bachelor, who gets up early every day and is greedy for darkness, how can he have time to fall in love? Zhang Daquan replied.

Zhou Ruocheng was also helpless and took a sip of beer.

"I said, Mr. Zhou, why don't you eat, don't worry, this time I'm in for a treat, isn't this meal not to your liking?" Zhang Daquan said again.

"No, no." Zhou Ruocheng smiled bitterly.

"Also, Mr. Zhou, how can a person of your status get used to eating this beer barbecue?" Zhang Daquan muttered.

"No, Brother Zhang, it's only been two or three hours since I finished eating, don't you still digest this?" Zhou Ruocheng said helplessly.

"Huh? Mr. Zhou, have you already eaten it? Zhang Daquan also reacted, "Eh, I'm really. . . ”

"It's okay, it's okay, Brother Zhang, you can just eat, just talk to me." Zhou Ruo became enlightened.

Zhang Daquan looked at Zhou Ruocheng, "That's not good, I said that I came to invite Mr. Zhou, how can I snub you, since eating is not good, we can also do some post-meal exercise digestion." ”

"Huh? Exercising after meals? Zhou Ruocheng was also stunned for a moment, Zhou Ruocheng, who belongs to the indoor school, naturally doesn't like sports very much, and he has to accept Bai Yuting's destruction on his days off, where do you still want to exercise?

"Just look, you're going to like it." Zhang Daquan stood up, "That boss, help me pack!" ”

Zhou Ruocheng came in Zhang Daquan's car, after all, Zhou Ruocheng's car was too eye-catching.

"Brother Zhang, where are you taking me?" Zhou Ruocheng asked.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, you'll like it." Zhang Daquan said.

Then Zhang Daquan's small bread began to walk through the streets and alleys, and after a while, it opened to a small street that was quite lively.

There is no comparison between this street and those streets in Shanghai, there are illegally parked cars everywhere, the advertising lights on the street are also colorful in every style, and the crowd is also bustling, all kinds of people.

Zhang Daquan parked the car on the side and got out of the car.

Zhou Ruocheng also walked out.

"Teacher Zhou, this is the place I brought you to." Zhang Daquan showed Zhou Ruocheng the building in front of him.

"It's... Zhou Ruocheng looked at the storefront in front of him, the black storefront was shining with particularly bright tubes, etc., emitting a flowery green color, and there was only a staircase going up downstairs, but the staircase on the stairs reflected an ambiguous pink.

In the doorway, a woman dressed in what could be seen to be no real profession stood, winking at the passers-by.

Zhou Ruocheng was also stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhang Daquan with some embarrassment, "I said Brother Zhang. What are you? ”

"What? Mr. Zhou, you don't like massage? Zhang Daquan said.

"It's not. I don't think this place looks like anything... Zhou Ruocheng looked at both sides of this storefront, the store on the left was closed, and the one on the right was an Internet café, but this Internet café didn't look like a normal road, a row of immature faces.

"Rest assured, you're satisfied! Although the appearance is a little worse, the craftsmanship of the girl in it is good. Zhang Daquan said.

"Yo~ Isn't this Brother Zhang?" The girl standing on the street also found Zhang Daquan and the two, "What?" But what days haven't come? Got a new face today, huh? ”

"This is my brother! It's the first time you've come today, and you're going to have to wait for you! Zhang Daquan patted Zhou Ruocheng on the shoulder and said.

"Okay!" The girl standing on the street shouted to the top, "Two passers!" ”

Zhou Ruocheng was half-pushed and half-taken upstairs, and the scene upstairs was a little unsatisfactory, a small front desk, a corridor that could not be seen at a glance, and a small room, even the house was a little soundproof, and there was a banging body on the top of his head.

"That..." Zhou Ruocheng was a little apprehensive when he looked at this kind of place, and the girls here. Dressed one by one... Eh, it's pretty simple.

They are all dressed in very simple gowns, but there are also some girls who are a little scantily dressed, but they should just look like waiters.

Here, Zhang Daquan leaned on the bar, "Two people." ”

"Do you want a casual guest or a private room?" The other party asked.

"Teacher Zhou? Do you want an individual or a private room? Zhang Daquan turned his head and asked Zhou Ruocheng.

Hearing the profession of teacher here suddenly turned a lot of attention, and Zhou Ruocheng's current dog-like dress will suddenly make people feel that the world is declining!

"Brother Zhang, you... Zhou Ruocheng hurriedly sat down in a silent tone, prompting him.

Zhang Daquan also reacted, and touched his head a little embarrassed, "That... Do you want an individual or a private room? ”

So far, does Zhou Ruocheng still have a face? Pull the face "box." ”

Then Zhou Ruocheng embarked on a road of no return.

"Whoa." Zhou Ruocheng groaned.

"Is it okay to have this strength, sir?" Someone asked.

"Yes, that's all." Zhou Ruocheng replied.

"Mr. Zhou? How? Zhang Daquan, who was lying on the side, asked.

"Yes. . . I didn't expect this... Cool~" Zhou Ruocheng lay on the massage chair as if he had melted away.

Although the appearance is a little suspicious, but the inside is really a real massage shop, Zhou Ruocheng followed Zhang Daquan to change his clothes and soak his feet, and now he is receiving a serious foot massage.

Teachers have always been a profession that has to stand on the podium, and it is somewhat burdensome.

"It's not just pedicures here,

There is also a full body massage, Mr. Zhou, if you need other places, you can also manage it, don't be polite to me. "Zhang Daquan said" That, the strength is a little bigger. ”

It was a man who massaged Zhang Daquan, after all, he is a muscular hunk of this level, where can an ordinary girl press that acupuncture point?

Seeing that the technician's hands were pressed up, he asked, "Is this strength okay?" ”

Zhang Daquan nodded, "Well, it's a little bit worse." ”

Zhou Ruocheng has nothing to say, peace of mind foot therapy.

Finally the foot massage ended, Zhou Ruocheng also felt some comfort, and the pain in his hands was also relieved a lot. It seems that I will come more often in the future.

"Well, give me another spinal massage." Zhang Daquan said to the technician again.

"Okay, I'll inform the masseur." The tired, sweaty male technician said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhou, do you have anything else to press?" Zhang Daquan didn't forget to ask Zhou Ruocheng.

"Then please help me press my shoulder and neck." Zhou Ruocheng also shirked and said.

"Okay, please wait a minute." The master who gave himself a pedicure also withdrew.

"Huh? No way? Mine is going to be changed too? Zhou Ruocheng was also a little puzzled, it was understandable for the man to change it, was this female technician also tired of massage?

"No, Mr. Zhou, the technicians in each part here are separated, specializing in one part, so that they appear to be professional." Zhang Daquan said.

"That's it." Zhou Ruocheng just lay down.

Zhou Ruocheng picked up the mobile phone next to him and sent a text message home.

"What is the gentleman doing?" Zhang Daquan asked.

"Send a text message home to say you're safe." (Fart, it's sloppy.) Zhou Ruocheng replied.

"Haha, it's good to feel at home." Zhang Daquan said with a smile.

"If you want, you can find one." Zhou Ruocheng said.

"I'll forget it, who fancy me stupid and coarse." Zhang Daquan said.

Zhou Ruocheng turned his head to look at Zhang Daquan, "But at first, I thought you would take me to that kind of place?" ”

"What kind of place?" Zhang Daquan asked a little puzzled.

"That's it..." Zhou Ruocheng also blushed and didn't know how to explain it.

"Haha, I understand, I understand, but I, Zhang Daquan, am not that kind of fool, how could I take Mr. Zhou to that kind of place, you are a married man." Zhang Daquan said with a smile.

Zhou Ruocheng is also helpless, how many wives go out to steal women? . .

Just while talking and laughing, the boxes were opened again, and a girl with a small blue letter walked in, "Sir, do you need pedicures, masks, drinks and snacks?" ”

"Wow. There are bundles in such places. Zhou Ruocheng muttered.

"If you want, come and give me a pedicure, and by the way, bring me a plate of fruit." Zhang Daquan raised his hand and said, "Mr. Zhou, what do you want to eat?" ”

"No, Brother Zhang, you can order it yourself." Zhou Ruocheng still lowered his head and looked at his phone.

The girl from this side came in, and watched in a hazy way as the other party picked up an apple and peeled it with a fruit knife, then cut it with a few knives, and put it on the small bedside table between Zhou Ruocheng and Zhang Daquan, and then leaned down to give Zhang Daquan a pedicure.

Zhou Ruocheng raised his head after sending a text message, and inadvertently saw the other party's face, and was immediately stunned, and couldn't help but cry out, "Why are you?!" ”