Qin Fan, on the other hand, was very carefree. While massaging acupoints, he tried to inject the power of merit through his fingertips.

"Whatever the strength is, just tell me if it's not appropriate."

"Okay, um, it's right there. It's particularly sore. Press that spot more."

"Yes, a little to the left..."

Zhou Yulan only felt that Qin Fan's fingers seemed to have a kind of heat, which made her tired body full of energy again.

After twenty minutes of massage, Qin Fan stopped.

The power of merit in Dantian became even stronger. This practice and discovery strengthened his determination to change careers.

"Yulan, have a good sleep and you will be more energetic tomorrow."

Qin Fan slept on the floor as usual. He seemed to be used to this kind of unequal treatment.

He fell asleep quickly, breathing evenly.

Zhou Yulan looked at him in the darkness, feeling both sweet and a little guilty in her heart.

"It's been three years and you haven't taken the initiative to come to bed, why do you still want me to invite... a dead pig!"

The next day, the driver Xiao Gao came to pick up Qin Fan.

When Wang Yazhen came back from outside, she saw this spotless BMW again.

It just so happened that there was a neighbor downstairs who was doing morning exercises.

"Old Liu, who was that car picking up just now?"

"It seems to be your Qin Fan." Lao Liu answered while doing Tai Chi.

"Qin Fan? Tsk~ I don't believe it. You are so absorbed in Tai Chi that you talk in Tai Chi."

Wang Yazhen naturally didn't believe it and curled her lips.
Chapter completed!