A group of sentries downstairs were cheering as they moved boxes out of the plane in an orderly manner, with extremely excited expressions on their faces.
"Miss Xin, are you awake? What do you want to eat tonight?"
"casual."
The black maid quits. The word "casual" is the most difficult dish to prepare. Oh, it gives me a headache.
The setting sun slanted in the living room. Chang Shang changed into a set of sweet clothes and came to the living room. She took out a plate of salad from the refrigerator and sat in front of the TV to eat silently.
A man in a white thin sweater sat quietly on a high solid wood chair, flipping through a book casually.
He was leaning against the window, and there was a green bonsai in front of the window. The setting sun fell on him, silently highlighting his tall and slender body.
Even if he is just sitting there quietly, holding his chin, he is not sharp.
But, in fact, he is really a handsome and handsome man. He is not very old, only twenty-four years old, but he is as tall and handsome as a picture.
Chang Shang took the remote control to change channels, and finally found a Chinese station. The TV series on it were old movies from a few years ago, but she could watch them with great interest.
After a while, I finished eating the salad.
She stood beside him silently, her hands intertwined.
Chang Shang thought he must have noticed that she was standing next to him. But Chang Mian crossed his legs and continued to read the book in his hand without raising his head.
She really wanted to beg him to send her back to her country, but her mind was still filled with his unkind and harsh words when she was happy. However, in her impression, when she was particularly gentle and weak, Chang Mian was still very easy to talk to.
"Chang Mian..." Her voice was extremely gentle: "Shall I give you a shoulder massage?"
But after waiting for a long time, she didn't get Chang Mian's approval, so she just stood behind him and pinched him gently on her own initiative.
Her eyes accidentally glanced at the book in Chang Mian's hand.
She just glanced at him secretly, and her whole body stiffened immediately.
No matter how calm she was, she could not remain calm, so she secretly observed Chang Mian's expression through the window. The man actually seemed to be reading the book very seriously.
This man!!!!
There were countless crows floating above her head. Could he not be so calm and read a book called "Sex and Love Skills"? His expression made her mistakenly think that he was reading some scientific treatise?
"Heavier."
The client showed no shame and continued to look at the pictures page after page carefully, seeming to be dissatisfied with her poor massage techniques.
"ah?"
"I said, press harder."
"oh."
Actually, Chang Chang felt that she was asking for trouble. If she knew that he was concentrating on reading a book like this, she would not disturb his enjoyment even if he beat her to death. However, he had already taken the initiative to show his kindness, and she could not run away. She
I just followed his example and continued to massage him with an expressionless face.
Then, it became sad.
Chang Mian, who was so engrossed in watching it, suddenly pointed to the picture on one of the pages and asked her: "What do you think of this posture?"
"..."
"Let's try it tonight." Chang Mian held his chin, as if thinking, and said to himself without waiting for her answer.
This...can she say try your sister?
Chang Chang felt that her scalp was numb and she felt uncomfortable all over. Especially when she saw the difficult movements in the picture, she was almost stunned.