Chapter 26 Massage
Xi Hua glanced at his thin and tender hands, and shook her head.

But the fragrance on his body smells very comfortable.

I got closer and smelled it.

"What brand?"

"Good smell?" Seeing her nodding, his eyes flickered slightly, "You go in first, wait for me."

Then he turned back and entered his own house.

Xihua saw the book at his feet, and hit it with Bai Nen's toe.

After a while, Yan Qingmu came in with something.

Xihua leaned on the sofa, squinting half-closed eyes as he squatted in front of the coffee table and smoothed the ashes in the incense burner, put the hollow stamping into the incense burner, dialed in the spices, and filled the gaps, forming a carved lotus pattern.

ignite.

Cover with a hollow gold cover.

Strands of milky white smoke flowed out from the gaps and slowly dissipated in the huge living room.

spices.

Whether it is modern or ancient, they are all things that rich people love to play.

She has also fiddled with it before, and she can really calm down.

"You made it yourself?"

In modern society, there are only a few spices on the market, such as sandalwood and agarwood.

Yan Qingmu raised her eyes and glanced at her, her eyes seemed to have deep meaning: "Well, I learned from an old friend."

Xihua: "..." She looks so wicked and smiles so wickedly, "What's your name?"

He said it was called "Old Bureau".

Xihua stared at his face: "You replaced Jasmine with Daiwei?"

Yan Qingmu's ears were a little red, and she said "Yes", and put away everything: "You use it first, and I will make it when I don't have it."

Detoured to the occasional fire kitchen and washed my hands.

Xi Hua pretended to be polite: "Will it be too much trouble?"

Yan Qingmu said slowly, "No, I use it myself."

His voice is nice, low, and slow. Xihua doesn't like to chat with people very much, so he also chatted with him casually: "Isn't being an artist very busy? You seem to be very busy." idle."

After pulling out a piece of paper and drying his hands, he said, "Experience officers, publicity ambassadors, and brand friends, if you don't go to these activities for nothing, you can have your own time."

She smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curled up.

When the actor heard these words, those little artists were going to die of anger.Those are things that people can't wait for.

With a monstrous appearance and an acting status, the brand must be chasing after him for endorsement.

The slightly cool touch touched the forehead, and Xihua subconsciously grabbed it with his backhand, about to throw him over the shoulder.

But in the next second, she decided to give up this idea.

This big star with thin skin and tender meat has really good technique.

There is a faint fragrance of daisy flower in the nose, coupled with acupuncture, the feeling of dizziness dissipates immediately.

Sitting facing the window, there is still bright light and shadow when the eyes are closed, and the whole person seems to be standing in a field of pale yellow flowers.

Yan Qingmu massaged her acupuncture points in a gentle rhythm, and stopped talking.

Without the sharp headache, Xihua's spirit is very relaxed, and there is a feeling that the soul is drifting away.

Yan Qingmu's hands didn't seem to get tired, and she didn't stop until her head tilted slightly.

Chun Nu suddenly appeared in the form of a ghost, standing by the sofa, staring at him defensively: "..." Men are dogs!

Yan Qingmu saw it, but didn't respond.

After putting her down slowly, he took a book and sat down on the single sofa by the window.

Reading.

Look up at her every now and then.

Laugh.

Such a deep sleep.

Chun Nu frowned: "..." What kind of idea is this dog man planning!
Xihua didn't know when she fell asleep.

When she woke up, Yan Qingmu was still there, sitting by the window reading a book.

The sky was bright outside the window.

He grabbed his phone and took a look.

06:36
She slept till dawn?

He just stayed with her all night?

Noticing her gaze, he slightly hooked the corner of his mouth: "Did you sleep well?"

Xi Hua nodded, her head relaxed: "Not bad."

The doorbell rings.

He went to open the door.

It's takeaway.

He smiled and pulled her up from the sofa: "Go wash up, and be energetic and continue studying after eating."

Only then did Xihua realize that there was a small blanket on her lower abdomen.

She raised an eyebrow.

Very careful.

After washing up, he looked at the table full of breakfast and opened his mouth.

Porridge, deep-fried dough sticks, fried dumplings, rice cakes, pancakes, buns, soy milk...

Looking at the packaging, it is actually from a star hotel.

Looking back, Yan Qingmu was no longer there.

After thinking about it, she went to knock on the door.

Yan Qingmu had already changed into her pajamas, which were made of real silk and clung to his waist and abdomen. Her bangs were wet and her brows were lightly raised. She looked lazy, probably ready to catch up on sleep.

Xi Hua glanced at him: "Sleep after eating."

He smiled, warm and lazy, and said "OK".

Both of them ate very slowly.

Chew slowly.

Chatting with each other.

Like longtime friends.

After breakfast, it was almost eight o'clock.

Xihua cleans up.

let him go to sleep.

Yan Qingmu said unceremoniously that she would help her clean up, waved her hand, and went back to sleep.

The friendship of "sleeping with each other" is deeper than the friendship of eating supper.

Yan Qingmu began to knock on the door every now and then, bringing food and drinks to her.

Give what is rare.

Give whatever is expensive.

Xihua couldn't help feeling that money is really a good thing.

I didn't expect that his cooking skills are also very good, and all kinds of exquisite dim sum are made just like those made by star hotels.

If it wasn't for the hot snacks every time she brought them, she would wonder if he bought them from outside.

So, although Xihua is very busy, she hasn't lost weight.

In order to make some pills for the old man to strengthen his health, he needs to buy some medicinal materials.

Some rare ones, such as Jiumiancao and Xinku, cost tens of millions a plant, and she, a pauper relying on her grandfather's pocket money, couldn't afford it.

I had no choice but to spare some time to upgrade the game and create a new account, and went to "You Xiang" to accept tasks to supplement my family.

There is an elephant pavilion.

It was created by Jane 77 years ago.

Reason: Too poor.

Wearing it on a poor baby who "if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather", he can't eat enough and wear warm clothes, so he can only rely on himself to make money for his own education and chic.

In the original Youxiang, ten top hackers were recruited to take orders from rich people and special units.

Anyone who is pulled out at random is a famous character.

At that time, all hackers wanted to be successful, and that was an honor.

In today's society, there are more and more people who understand computers and are proficient in computers. If you want to make progress, not only is it more difficult, but there are also strict levels after entering.

Although the tasks received by newcomers and new accounts will be relatively simple, the price will also be very low. If you want to save a piece of Nine Sleeping Grass, you may have to do tasks frequently until autumn.

In order to save time, she went directly to PK with a senior manager with Xiang.

If you win, you will be directly promoted to become a senior member of Xiangxiang.

Lost, title.

The result is naturally a smooth promotion, becoming a senior member directly, and accepting orders with high difficulty and beautiful prices.

But her sudden appearance also caused some people in the elephant to have the illusion of being provoked, and began to follow her in all directions.

(End of this chapter)

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