While wiping sweat, the female masseuse suddenly saw Wang Baoyu. She was about to shout out in shock, but was stopped by Wang Baoyu's "shush" silence.

Of course, the masseur knew that Wang Baoyu was the old lady here, so he didn't say anything and continued to massage hard. Qian Meifeng kept making um sounds comfortable, and her snow-white back was pressed red.

"Put harder on the waist." Qian Meifeng ordered.

The masseur obediently increased his strength. Qian Meifeng raised her head with pleasure, turned her face suddenly, and saw Wang Baoyu with a smirk. She was about to sit up, but when she thought that she was not wearing any clothes, she lay down again, and her face was blushed with shame.

"Baoyu, you go out first, and then you'll finish it in a while." Qian Meifeng said.

Wang Baoyu asked the masseuse curiously: "Does he massage like this every day?"

"Yeah! Twice a day." The masseuse said honestly.

"Twice a day! Meifeng, aren't you afraid of being peeled off?" Wang Baoyu asked with wide eyes.

"Oh! Go out quickly. If it weren't for the fact that there was too much massage, I would have thought it would be fine three times a day, which would be really comfortable!" Qian Meifeng said satisfied.

Wang Baoyu walked out in great depression and thought to himself: Not only has his godmother changed, but Meifeng also learned bad things, and women's nature of loving beauty and greed for enjoyment was revealed.

However, the godfather should be able to maintain his true nature. In Wang Baoyu's impression, the godfather has always been a conservative person. Moreover, since he believed in Buddhism, he did not eat meat and worshiped Buddha every day. Now it seems that this is a good thing.

Wang Baoyu entered the study room, but his godfather was not there, and some books were scattered on the ground. Judging from the small footprints on the book, Duoduo should have left it. Wang Baoyu smiled bitterly and picked up the book and put it in place. He found another room, but his godfather was still not there. Could it be that his godfather went to the attic to practice alone? He probably couldn't stand the behavior of these two women and went to hide in peace.

Before Wang Baoyu could climb to the low attic, he could vaguely hear music coming from the bathroom. Wang Baoyu stepped forward and pushed the door. The door was also locked. Wang Baoyu walked in in confusion, but the scene in front of him made him stunned again.

I saw my godfather Jia Zhengdao lying in the bathtub to take a comfortable bath. The black and white in the bathtub was soaked with a layer of herbs. The smell of medicine made Wang Baoyu sneeze. In the small recorder, there was an ethereal Buddhist music. My godfather gently stroked his wet beard and closed his eyes, with a very satisfied and intoxicated expression in his expression.

"Dad, how long have you been in the bath?" Wang Baoyu stepped forward and asked softly.

Jia Zhengdao opened his eyes when he heard the sound and said with some complaint: "Baoyu, Dad was just entering the Pure Land. When you shouted like this, you had to come back."

"Dad, do you think that the so-called Pure Land is just like this?" Wang Baoyu asked with a smile.

"It's almost the same!" Jia Zhengdao said, closed his eyes again, waved his hand at Wang Baoyu, and signaled Wang Baoyu to go out first. Wang Baoyu sighed a long time ago. As soon as he walked to the door, Jia Zhengdao shouted: "Baoyu, tell the masseur not to go first, today's foot massage is not over yet!"

What? It's over! The newspaper repeatedly emphasized that we must resist bourgeois liberalization and personal hedonism. Now it seems that godfathers and godmothers have not yet had beautiful phoenixes, and have lost their simple nature and have completely learned bad things.

After the security waiter left, the family finally sat together for dinner. The godfather, godmother and Meifeng Duoduo were all wearing loose bathrobes, with a rosy face and full of energy. Although Wang Baoyu couldn't bear it, he found a suitable opportunity and said, "Dad! Mom! Meifeng Sister, I came this time just to take you back to Dongfeng Village tomorrow."

Sure enough, disappointment flashed across the faces of godmother and Meifeng, and their eyes looked around, as if they were still a little reluctant. After all, the godfather is a man and is doing things freely and freely. He laughed and said, "Yes! He should have gone back long ago. Is it a lot of money here every day?"

"It's free for friends," Wang Baoyu said.

"I asked all of them. I didn't spend a penny, so how long I wanted to live there." Qian Meifeng couldn't help but interrupt.

"What's the hurry? There's no land at home." Jia Zhengdao suddenly changed his words.

Although Wang Baoyu was very hungry, he couldn't swallow it anymore. He looked bitter and said in embarrassment: "Although my friend said he could live for as long as he wanted, he had to leave room for life and not too annoying, right?"

The whole family was silent. Obviously, this month's comfortable life had made them no longer want to return to the small house in Dongfeng Village. In the end, it was their godmother Lin Zhaodi who felt most sorry for her son, and finally said, "We will leave tomorrow, we can't make things difficult for Baoyu." But they were full of disappointment in their tone, which made Wang Baoyu sound very distressed.

"Dad, mom, if you like this place, when your son really makes money, you will buy it for your two elders." Wang Baoyu patted his chest and promised.

With this promise, Jia Zhengdao also began to cheer up and said comfortingly: "In fact, as long as you have a pure land in your heart, it is not the same to live there."

"Dad, you can say that, but Duoduo needs a good living environment and receive a good education. Look at Duoduo, how happy you live here every day!" Qian Meifeng said with a pout.

Jia Zhengdao stroked his beard and said, "Meifeng is right. Money is an outsider. You can't be a slave to keep money, but you still have to turn around. Living in a villa is actually a kind of contribution."

Wang Baoyu really couldn't make up for it. It seemed that the stubborn godfather was also thinking of a way to convince himself to buy a villa.

"Meifeng, I was about to say to you, how could Duoduo ride on the security guard here! If this is spread, wouldn't it be..." Wang Baoyu frowned.

"Manager Luo said that as long as she can do it, anything is fine. We are VIP guests and we must enjoy the best service, which is also giving them face." Qian Meifeng interrupted Wang Baoyu and said with a sensation.

"Everyone is equal in today's society, and even if you have such services, you cannot bully people. Even if you have VIP cards, you will be for my sake." Wang Baoyu said unhappily.

"What are you talking about? Everyone is very happy to be together. No one thinks about bad things. You are just too much! I know. Last time you came, you are the most satisfied with this massage service!" Qian Meifeng rolled her eyes and said.

"Yes, if you don't accept the service of these children, the leader might think they are not doing well. I heard that they will deduct wages. It's so pitiful." Lin Zhaodi said seriously while closing her hair. It seems that her godmother has also learned to pretend to be confused.
Chapter completed!