Chen Jianhai was lying on the bed happily, with a hot and pretty little secretary riding on his back, giving him a full body massage.
Compared with the masseuse's techniques at his hotel, Wen Zifan was much more unfamiliar in terms of strength, depth and muscle combing, but when those small hands were placed on his back and arms, Chen Jianhai just felt so weird.
strength.
Not only was she so excited, she even blushed straight up to her neck, making her look like a cooked shrimp thrown into the pot.
"I saw your vacation slip yesterday. Are you going on vacation?" Chen Jianhai asked.
"Yeah." Wen Zifan pressed Chen Jianhai's shoulder and nodded in reply.
"Where are you going?" Chen Jianhai asked tentatively.
"Go to a windy place." Wen Zifan arched his eyebrows: "My bestie has been dating me for a long time, and we plan to drive together and have a 'Fred Mother Blow Poof'!
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Chen Jianhai: "Is it safe for you two to drive?"
Wen Zifan: "It's okay, we have already prepared a strategy. When we get to a windy place, we will rent a small yard and bask in the sun during the day and go to a bar at night."
Going to a bar?
Chen Jianhai turned around and glared at Wen Zifan fiercely.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" Wen Zifan was startled, and his hand bounced off Chen Jianhai's back.
"There are everyone in the bar, it's not safe for just the two of you." Chen Jianhai said seriously: "Take me with you, be safe."
Wen Zifan was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter and lightly slapped Chen Jianhai on the body: "You are so shameless, who wants to take you with me!"
Chen Jianhai was anxious: "Why don't I buy the tickets myself? I'll cover your accommodation, drive you two, treat you both to meals, and act as a bodyguard for you two."
Wen Zifan rolled his eyes: "You're talking as if we can't take care of ourselves."
Chen Jianhai was a little aggrieved: "But I have never gone out alone with you on vacation. You don't want to take me on vacation."
Wen Zifan pinched Chen Jianhai's waist: "Stop, you were running around in Zaomen and other places before, leaving me alone in Langai, and you never took me with you."
Chen Jianhai lay down on the bed again in frustration and said dullly: "Forget it this time, you have to take me with you next time you take a vacation."
Wen Zifan hesitated: "Let's talk about it. There are many people asking me to go out, so you have to queue up."
Chen Jianhai was heartbroken: "Can't I join the team?
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Wen Zifan thought for a while: "It depends on my mood. Lie down and don't twist around."
"Oh." Chen Jianhai put the pillow back on his chin, grabbed the pillow with both hands, and said, "Then can you come back in time?"
Wen Zifan replied: "Absolutely. I haven't decided whether to celebrate the New Year outside yet. What's wrong? Is there something going on at the hotel?"
Chen Jianhai spoke softly: "There's nothing wrong with the hotel. It's just that I have nowhere to go during the Chinese New Year... If you can come back before the new year, you can take me in."
Wen Zifan:???
When Chen Jianhai heard no response from behind, he quickly found his way down the steps: "It's okay if you don't come back. Uncle Tie-shirt told me that I can go to his house to spend the Chinese New Year this year. If you're not here, I'll pack up and go to his house to spend the New Year. He's still here
I told you that you would help me find a wife on a blind date."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Jianhai was pinched hard on the buttocks.
It's not a fake pinch, it's a real pinch.
To the point of crying.
"Are you a woman? You have such strong hands!
"Chen Jianhai screamed in pain.
You must know that the muscles on his body have now been transformed by the system, and he has completely transformed into a male model of "Mr. Bodybuilder". His whole body is covered with big muscles, and his gluteal muscles are even more rattling. Sometimes his hands tremble when he pats them.
Not to mention pinching the meat.
Wen Zifan smiled disdainfully: "Don't you always call me Brother Fan!"
Chen Jianhai was so reviled that he didn't know what to say. He angrily pointed at Wen Zifan with his index finger, wanting to poke her in the forehead but reluctant.
Wen Zifan held the finger, then touched the back of Chen Jianhai's hand along the hand, and said with a wink: "I spent the Chinese New Year with my parents. If you want to come to my place to celebrate the Chinese New Year, you have to come with our family."
Pass."
Chen Jianhai was instantly frightened when he heard this.
"Then you stay at home with your uncle and aunt, and I'll go find Mr. Sweatshirt."
Wen Zifan narrowed his eyes, revealing the look of Sherlock Holmes, like a cat with exploded fur ready to scratch someone: "Are you going on a blind date on an island during the Chinese New Year?"
Chen Jianhai exclaimed: "I don't want a date! I already have a master."
As he spoke, Chen Jianhai raised his left hand with a strong desire to survive, revealing a small black rubber band tied to it.
"That's pretty much it." Wen Zifan flicked the small rubber band with satisfaction, and the rubber band bounced against the flesh with a "pop" sound. Chen Jianhai grinned in pain, "Don't take it off!"
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Chen Jianhai rubbed his sore arm and whispered: "How dare you? You have been bullying me since you entered the house. You must not bully me to death when you get married."
Peach Blossom Eyes smiled, lowered her head and kissed Chen Jianhai's forehead gently: "I can't, it's too late to hurt you."
"Hey!
"Chen Jianhai was happy.
At this moment, his arms were no longer sore, his waist was no longer painful, and his legs were strong.
A carp stood up straight and held Wen Zifan in his arms.
The black eyes looked into those amber peach blossom eyes, and the voice was a little hoarse: "Should we kiss on your bed this time, or on my bed?"
On the way back, he had decided that when he saw Wen Zifan, he would kiss her to death!
Kiss everywhere!
"Your hotel, you have the final say..." the pretty little secretary said shyly and coquettishly.
A lustful smile suddenly appeared on Chen Jianhai's face. Just when he was about to lower his head for a fierce kiss, he heard Wen Zifan whisper in his ear: "Boss"
Um!
Chen Jianhai couldn't stand it anymore!
We don’t know if this is called role play, but being called “boss” in bed, and the other party is really a “secretary”, this feeling is really, really...!
"Chunyang Province will hold the Annual Charity Entrepreneurs Conference next week. You have also received an invitation letter. I have bought you a ticket back to Zaomen the day after tomorrow. If you have anything to do in the past two days, remember to deal with it as soon as possible."
Chen Jianhai softened instantly.
"Can we stop chatting about work in bed from now on..."
Chen Jianhai lay back on the pillow in annoyance. When he heard that he was going on a business trip, he felt bad all over.
Wen Zifan smiled evilly and leaned on Chen Jianhai: "Then why are we chatting about work?"
Chen Jianhai said: "Lao Lao, what do your parents like?"
There was a smile in the peach blossom eyes: "What I like, my parents also like it."
Chen Jianhai was stunned for a moment: "Your dad also likes to buy bags, flowers and cosmetics???"