Lu Wanwan then said to the villagers and the couple: "To be honest, I learned in a beauty salon that giving massages to customers is my daily job, so despite my thin wrists, I am actually quite strong."
After hearing this, the villager and his wife went out with confidence.
Lu Wanwan then said to Li Jingchen: "Get down quickly so I can give you a massage."
"Hmm." After Li Jingchen lay down on the bed, he asked, "You just said that you often give massages to customers?"
"Yes, my technique is very good, you don't have to worry."
After Lu Wanwan poured some medicated oil into her hand, she recalled that when she first started working at Fu's Company, she learned everything and did everything.
Li Jingchen's handsome face sank: "Including male guests?"
"Of course." Naturally, both men and women came for the massage.
Li Jingchen's handsome facial features were suddenly cast into a shadow. He almost gritted his teeth and asked, "Isn't Fu Shuo jealous?"
Lu Wanwan concentrated on rubbing the bruised area and replied: "He is not a man with a small belly."
At that time, Fu Shuo had just proposed a contract marriage to her, and they had no feelings for each other. What was there to be jealous of?
Li Jingchen blurted out: "But I can eat it."
Lu Wanwan pursed her lips and warned him: "Li Jingchen, stop talking."
"Finally, you don't call me Mr. Li anymore?" Li Jingchen pushed further and said, "Then just shout my name more, I like to hear it."
Whenever she calls him "Mr. Li," that damn unfamiliar feeling always makes him irritable and at a loss.
Facing his fierce offensive, Lu Wanwan fell silent and continued the action at hand.
quite a while--
After Lu Wanwan put down his sore arms, he asked, "Do you feel better?"
Li Jingchen chuckled: "Miss Lu really didn't brag. I was so comfortable that I almost fell asleep."
"I see that you are obviously so painful that you are sweating coldly, right?"
Lu Wanwan saw the thin sweat on his forehead. Thinking that he had difficulty moving at this time, he wiped him with the back of his hand that was not stained with the medicinal oil. He found out: "Why is your forehead so hot?"
Li Jingchen endured his headache and said calmly: "I feel it because I was touched and pinched by you, can't I?"
Lu Wanwan rolled her eyes at him angrily, got out of bed and said, "Okay, you can rest. We'll see the situation before setting off tomorrow morning."
"good."
Before Lu Wanwan left, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the dirty clothes left on the chair by Li Jingchen, and took them out to wash.
Although she still had a disgusted expression on her face, please don't misunderstand her, Li Jingchen couldn't help but smile playfully.
Lu Wanwan went to his room again and took out his dirty clothes to wash.
I saw a large washbasin next to the well, filled with clean water. There was also a piece of soap and a small stool next to it, which was obviously prepared for her by the village woman.
After Lu Wanwan walked to the small stool and sat down, she unfolded Li Jingchen's shirt and took a look. The blood on the back immediately stung her eyes.
She lowered her head, soaked the shirt, put soap on it, and rubbed it vigorously.
At this time, the village woman came towards her: "Miss Lu, are you washing Mr. Li's clothes?"
Lu Wanwan raised his head subconsciously: "Sister-in-law."
"Ah, why are you crying?" The village woman squatted down beside Lu Wanwan anxiously, and when she was about to comfort her, she suddenly realized: "This, this blood belongs to Mr. Li, right?"
Lu Wanwan couldn't help but tighten her fingers on Li Jingchen's shirt: "Yes, he was the one who protected me when the landslide happened."
The village woman was shocked and surprised and asked: "Aren't you and Mr. Li a couple? He protects you so much!"