The Strongest Peach Luck Stupid Doctor

Chapter 258 The True Freedom of Qi and Blood Pill

"Miss Lin, I think you can use a little more force."

"Do you still need to push harder? Oh, ok... ok."

Gao Qiang sat on the yoga mat with his legs slightly apart, while Lin Jingyun lay on his back and pressed down hard.

This time, Gao Qiang didn't lie on the ground directly, but secretly supported Lin Jingyun, making it look like he couldn't bend down.

Lin Jingyun was really fooled, and she lay on top of him, gritted her teeth and tried hard, as if she wanted to regain her dignity as a personal trainer.

Feeling the softness from his back, Gao Qiang was already happy.

Isn't this much more comfortable than a massage?

No wonder so many men and women like to play in the gym. It turns out that they are really happy.

A simple hip opening, the two of them played for more than half an hour, Gao Qiang looked like a normal person, but Lin Jingyun was so tired that he was out of breath.

That slightly cold-eyed face was a little rosy, and fine beads of sweat flowed down her cheeks, as if she had just exercised, charming and moving.

"Shall I take a bath?"

"Uh, okay."

Gao Qiang brought Lin Jingyun to the master bedroom and said, "Use my bathroom, there are clean towels in it."

"OK, all right."

Lin Jingyun walked into the bathroom as she said, and rinsed briefly, and sure enough, she saw a snow-white bath towel beside her.

Thinking that Gao Qiang might have used this bath towel, Lin Jingyun suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart.

The soft face on the bath towel is like a rough hand brushing over the white and tender skin.

Lin Jingyun only felt that one hundred thousand pores were all open, and her body couldn't help trembling.

"Um……"

She snorted softly, was dazed for a long time, and then let out a long breath.

After drying her body, she suddenly realized that something was wrong. She took a shower, but her clothes were still outside.

The yoga clothes that came in were full of sweat stains, and I couldn't wear them anymore. I couldn't go out with a bath towel, right?
Just when she was at a loss, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"The clothes are placed on the sink outside for you, you can come out and get them yourself."

"Oh, okay... okay."

Lin Jingyun opened the bathroom door cautiously, looked out through the crack of the door, and saw no one outside, so she ran out wearing a bath towel.

Seeing her clothes neatly stacked on the sink, especially when there was underwear on top, Lin Jingyun's heart was beating wildly.

The already rosy cheeks became even more vivid.

At this moment, there were only three words in her mind - he touched it!

After a while, she was fully dressed, but when she thought that the clothes on her body had been touched by Gao Qiang, she felt strange in her heart.

It was as if that big hand was still resting on her skin, gently caressing it, arousing the deepest fire in her heart.

She only felt that her throat was dry, so she swallowed subconsciously, took a deep breath, calmed down, and then opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.

"Coach Lin seems to be pretty again." Gao Qiang said with a smile.

"Ah, yes...is there?"

Lin Jingyun touched her cheek, her heart beat faster.

Gao Qiang smiled and said, "Of course, she is more feminine than before."

"Um, thank you for the compliment."

Hearing Gao Qiang's praise, Lin Jingyun instinctively resisted, but she didn't feel abrupt, and she felt a little lucky.

What she didn't know was that compliments can make people feel good, especially when a person is full of negative emotions such as guilty conscience, confusion, and lack of self-confidence, the pleasure brought by such compliments is even stronger.

Gao Qiang didn't continue talking on this issue, but instead said: "Nan Nan just made some cakes, let's go out and eat some together."

"Oh well."

Lin Jingyun responded with some embarrassment, and followed Gao Qiang to the tea room.

"Boss, what kind of tea do you want to drink? I bought some Tieguanyin and Dahongpao, and some Shupu."

"Cook it."

"Okay, boss."

The decoration of the tea room continues the simple and elegant style of the house as a whole, unlike some coal bosses who set up a big tea table with big tree roots, which is extremely uncouth.

Elegantly called, rough artistic beauty.

In the tea room, there is only an oak tea table by the window, on which there is a set of tea sets and a piece of freshly baked cake, which has been cut into small pieces.

The cake is sprinkled with dried fruit, which looks sweet and delicious.

Han Feinan sat behind the tea table, warming the cup and washing the tea, his technique was smooth and smooth, and Lin Jingyun was dazzled by watching.

After a while, the clear and ruddy tea soup was poured into the cup.

Han Feinan pushed the teacup in front of Lin Jingyun, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Miss Lin, please..."

"Thank you."

Lin Jingyun picked up the teacup and took a sip, only to feel the fragrance of the tea overflowing, and the fragrance lingered on her lips and teeth, and her slightly nervous heart calmed down.

Gao Qiang knew that Han Feinan was not sociable, so he took the initiative to smile at Lin Jingyun and said, "Eat the cake, don't be too polite, it's like going to your own home."

"Oh well."

Lin Jingyun took another bite of the cake, couldn't help but looked at Han Feinan in surprise, and said, "Did you make this all? It's too delicious."

Han Feinan pulled out a stiff smile and said, "Well, as long as Miss Lin likes it."

"How long have you been studying?"

"It didn't take long, this is easy to learn..."

Women are naturally interested in all kinds of handicrafts, and Lin Jingyun is no exception. When she learned that the cake was made by Han Feinan, she immediately became interested, and chatted with her.

Gao Qiang looked at Han Feinan's painful response, and couldn't help but secretly laugh in his heart, then picked up a book, and drank tea while reading.

He also pretended not to see Han Feinan's begging look for help.

The first phase of adaptive therapy begins.

Lin Jingyun is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, seemingly cold, but he can talk all afternoon when he encounters interesting topics.

Until four or five o'clock, she got up and left.

After getting rid of Lin Jingyun, Han Feinan let out a long breath, as if he had experienced a life-and-death battle, his whole body was covered with sweat.

Looking at her appearance, Gao Qiang couldn't help laughing, and went back to his room.

Han Feinan changed his usual coldness, stared at Gao Qiang's door, and muttered: "Black-hearted boss, it's too much!"

For the next few days, Lin Jingyun would come over every afternoon to help Gao Qiang train, and then chat with Han Feinan for a while.

At this time, Han Feinan would look at Gao Qiang for help.

Gao Qiang enjoyed it, so naturally he wouldn't stop it.

Han Feinan was in pain, but there was nothing he could do.

Youmengyuan's business is still booming, and the daily sales have stabilized at 12.

According to this amount, the annual sales will be more than 4000 million, and the profit will definitely exceed 2000 million.

"Finally, the freedom of Qi and Blood Pill has been achieved."

Gao Qiang let out a long breath, with a relaxed smile on his face. The monthly profit of Youmeng Garden is close to 200 million, which is just enough to meet the needs of Qi and Blood Pill.

At the same time, Taohua Supermarket also has a monthly income of 40 to [-] yuan, which is enough to meet daily expenses.

(End of this chapter)