Merry masseuse

Chapter [-] Never Forget

After Mike finished signing the check in pain, Lin Qianchi handed it over to Ampton beside him.

Not shying away from Mike's gaze, he lowered his voice and whispered in Ampton's ear, "Honey, use this money to dress yourself up beautifully!"

"No need to be grateful, because you are my woman..."

Holding the check and looking at the series of numbers on it, Ampton's heart beat violently, feeling like crying, and he looked at Lin Qianchi more complicatedly.

People's hearts are fleshy, and it would be a lie to say that they are not moved. With this money, the heavy pressure on her parents can be relieved, but she can't forget the shame of being raped.

"It's really enviable to see the two of you being so affectionate!"

"Haha, I won't disturb the two of you making out, let's go to the kitchen to prepare, and we will have a barbecue dinner in the villa tonight!"

Staring at the check in Ampton's hand, Mike pretended to smile heartily, got up and arranged for the housekeeper, the servants went out to purchase, and held a celebratory dinner in the villa in the evening.

"Baby, go to sleep for a while. I'll call you when dinner is ready. I'm going to train now!"

Lin Qianchi put down the wine glass in his hand, patted Ampton's little hand, and said very gently, with her moving eyes, he got up and walked to the gym.

"The progress of their relationship is fast enough! He still has to go to training now? Good! Only in this way can he make money..."

After instructing the housekeeper, Mike walked into the kitchen, looked at Lin Qianchi's back, thoughtfully, but was still extremely excited.

In the evening, the open-air lawn was brightly lit, and the roaring charcoal fire made the sound of "thunderbolt and crackling", and bursts of barbecue aroma began to permeate with the sea breeze.

Sitting on an outdoor chair on the lawn with squinted eyes, looking at Lin Qianchi who was still practicing his steps with his third eye, the devil "Satan" was also a little surprised, hesitated a little, and gave up the idea of ​​pointing him out.

Greeted by the personal butler, Lin Qianchi, smelling of sweat, went to the room first to call for Ampton, and walked to the outdoor lawn with her. Mike, who was helping with the barbecue, was already waving at them.

At this moment, the long outdoor dining table is already filled with red wine, lobster, turkey, barbecue, vegetable salad... The tangy aroma of many ingredients is also mouth-watering.

"Master, here we come!"

Lin Qianchi first greeted Master Antonio, and then the gentleman helped Ampton pull out an outdoor chair. After she sat down obediently, she looked at a lonely figure on the lawn in the distance.

"What is the origin of this Satan? He actually pointed out his steps... It's just that this miraculous step is really difficult to practice. It seems that I need to find a chance to ask for advice again?"

"Don't worry about him! Come on, let's all sit down." Following Lin Qianchi's gaze, looking at Satan who was holding a plate and drinking alone, Mike said with a little fear, calling Lin Qianchi to sit down first Down.

"Everyone here is my own, let's raise our glasses to Ye Gucheng's first contract!" Mike said excitedly, raising his glass first.

"Congratulations, Ye Gucheng!" Jiu-Jitsu master Antonio also said happily.

"Mike, thank you for everything you have done for me. I hope the future cooperation will be smooth! Thank you for your cooperation."

Lin Qianchi said in a high-sounding manner, after lightly clinking glasses with everyone, he drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, which made people feel extremely excited.

"Oh, it's rare for him to talk to me so politely. It seems that money is more attractive!"

Sighing secretly in his heart, Mike also readily finished the red wine in the glass.

After watching everyone toast, Ampton hesitated in his heart, and drank up the red wine in the glass, his face began to blush, obviously still unable to drink.

The attentive private butler quickly filled the wine glasses for everyone, and stood aside respectfully.

"For your love, let's have another drink!"

Looking at Umpton's blushing face, Mike raised his glass again in high spirits.

... After drinking two drinks in a row, the blushing face of natural supermodel Umpton turned into a big red cloth.

"Drink slowly, you don't have to toast every time!"

Squeezing Ampton's little hand, Lin Qianchi said softly, but looked at the somewhat lonely figure of "Satan", who had already left the bright lights at this moment, looming in the dark night.

"Mike, let's have a drink! He..."

Lin Qianchi raised his glass and said, pointing his other finger at Satan in the distance, which also attracted everyone's attention, looking at his lonely and wild back.

"He, it was recommended by an old friend... we did it!"

Mike looked at Antonio and Umpton with doubts in his eyes, said vaguely, and drank the red wine in the glass with his head raised.

With a knowing smile, Lin Qianchi drank up his glass, and when he put down the glass, he was shocked to find that Satan's figure had disappeared.

"Damn it, did you get drunk after three glasses of wine? Is there something wrong with the wine, or Satan's speed is too fast..."

Lin Qianchi thought to himself mockingly, and after teasing the drunken Ampton, a familiar voice came from his ear: "Excuse me, is the owner here Mr. Mike?"

"What a familiar voice! Satan disappeared instantly because he found a stranger? So he was sent by Danny to protect him?"

Lin Qianchi followed the sound, but Mike stood up vigilantly. He heard a woman's voice, and he was worried that it was a mermaid visiting!

Otherwise, why would Satan go to stop it?

"Who is it?" Mike shouted vigilantly, getting up and looking at the vague figures stopped by Satan on the edge of the lawn.

"Heck, I'm Pan Shuangshuang, it's a bit presumptuous to come here suddenly today!"

"But I'm a fan of Mr. Ye, so I came here uninvited this time, and I also want to discuss cooperation with Mr. Mike!"

"May I ask this gentleman to step aside?"

Pan Shuangshuang, a sensitive mature woman, shouted loudly. The yellow and thin boy in front of her eyes made her feel a little frightened, because the two strong bodyguards who accompanied her rarely pulled out their weapons. Facing the enemy.

"Pan Shuangshuang? No wonder the voice is so familiar!"

"Omaga, isn't she the trendy girl who asked me to call her Aunt Pan? She claims to be the wife of the stock god Bharat!"

"Why is she here? Did she recognize herself?"

Squinting and looking at some familiar faces in the distance, Lin Qianchi realized that he met Pan Shuangshuang, a trendy girl who had been with him before.

Playboy Mike was also taken aback, hearing some familiar names, his eyes were still a little confused, but after he patted his forehead, he began to get excited!

"Miss Pan Shuangshuang? You can't be Mrs. Bharat's wife!"

Mike almost trotted all the way to meet the noble and mature Pan Shuangshuang, who was blocked by Satan.

Gritting her teeth lightly, Pan Shuangshuang had a bright and charming smile on her face: "You are right! Can this gentleman get out of the way?"

"It's an honor for you to visit! Please come in..."

Looking at Satan with some trepidation, Mike still nodded and bowed his head and said, with a standard look of flattering the slaves. Although he didn't know the purpose of her visit, after all, it was Mrs. Stock God who welcomed him.

"Paralyzed, it's really her! You won't cause trouble for yourself! The bodyguards accompanying her are also thick-backed, how come they look like the "butcher" who was shot by the "mermaid"?"

Lin Qianchi was extremely surprised, but also a little uneasy.The sudden visit of the sensitive mature woman Pan Shuangshuang completely confused him.

"Adorned with jewels, she seems to have lost weight, but she has become more seductive!"

Shaking the broken hair in front of his forehead, Lin Qianchi forced himself to calm down, pretending to look blankly at Pan Shuangshuang who was walking towards him, just like looking at a strange woman.

"We are having a meal to celebrate Mr. Ye Gucheng's first advertising contract! If respected Miss Pan doesn't mind, come and have a drink or two with me!"

"Housekeeper, go to the wine cellar and get two bottles of my "Golden Decade"! Please sit down..." Mike said politely, pulling out an outdoor chair for Pan Shuangshuang.

"Didn't bother you? This is Mr. Ye Gucheng? Hehe, he's even more handsome than on the screen! I'm also a fan of extreme sports, and your competition impresses me deeply."

Gently waved his hand to make the two accompanying bodyguards step back. Pan Shuangshuang, with her long hair curled up and dressed in jewels, seemed to be very polite, but she calmly sat down on the chair and stared into Lin Qianchi's eyes, almost without blinking. blink.

"Extreme sports enthusiast? What a f*cking nonsense! She probably recognized me, but she came here suddenly, isn't she causing trouble for me? Why is "The Butcher" her bodyguard?"

Lin Qianchi secretly thought in surprise, but still nodded indifferently.

"Hmph!" Ampton, who was slightly drunk, snorted softly, but jealousy rose from the bottom of his heart.

With her keen sense of femininity, she already realized that this noble woman was very interested in Lin Qianchi, so she looked at Pan Shuangshuang very unfriendly.

"Uh, how could Ampton be jealous?" Lin Qianchi smiled wryly, and calmly looked at Pan Shuangshuang, who was scrutinizing him, but his eyes were a little dazed, and it was obvious that he had some doubts in his heart.

"Ye Gucheng is too indifferent! Maybe he doesn't understand this woman's reputation, and many people have no chance to curry favor with her!"

"But looking at her hot eyes, she must have come here for Ye Gucheng! Even Ampton is a little jealous."

"Damn it, Pan Shuangshuang, a widow, must have taken a fancy to him, right? After all, the stock god Bharat is useless!"

"Whatever her purpose is, as long as she is willing to spend money on Ye Gucheng!"

Mike thought to himself, watching the butler walking quickly with the "Golden Ten Years" red wine, he quickly and courteously helped Pan Shuangshuang fill the wine glass.

"Miss Pan, let me toast you first! I didn't expect you to like fighting competitions..."

"Just don't blame me for disturbing you! It seems that someone doesn't welcome me!"

Pan Shuangshuang squinted at the hostile Ampton, and said in a strange way, facing the provocation of a little girl, she naturally had to respond strongly.

"How did that happen? Welcome, welcome!" Mike nodded and bowed his head, winking at Lin Qianchi and Ampton, signaling not to offend the woman in front of him.

Upton embraced Lin Qianchi's arm in a demonstrative way, and there was a deep cleavage on his chest.

Pan Shuangshuang pretended not to see it, but she also had a pretty plump chest. She leaned forward, revealing a large piece of white breasts, and looked at Lin Qianchi and said softly, "Mr. Ye, I am very impressed by your competition!"

"And you look like an old friend of mine! Where are you from? I have several companies under my umbrella, and I need someone to speak for you! So I'm here today uninvited."

"Thank you, you're flattering me! I'm a Chinese of m nationality!" Lin Qianchi replied briefly, and under Pan Shuangshuang's aggressive questioning, he was really afraid of showing his weakness in front of Mike.

"Hey, I'm also a Chinese with m nationality, so we're still from the same hometown..." Pan Shuangshuang said in a close manner.

Listening to the familiar voice, and with her intuition, she basically concluded that Ye Gucheng in front of her was the handsome masseur Lin Qianchi that she never forgot, but she didn't know why he wanted to hide his identity.

"Uh, sorry, I forgot to introduce you! This beautiful and noble lady is the wife of Mr. Bharat, the stock god!"

Seeing Pan Shuangshuang's ambiguous and affectionate eyes, Mike quickly interjected that he was still envious of Lin Qianchi's beauty. After all, the opportunity to get close to these famous women made him feel particularly excited.

"Bharat?" Lin Qianchi looked at Mike blankly, and asked with some doubts, which seemed a little impolite and more ignorant.

"Emma, ​​Ye Gucheng is such a bumpkin, he doesn't even know about the incomparably rich Bharat! That kind old man is a well-known stock god all over the world..."

Mike cursed inwardly, wanting to explain, worried that Pan Shuangshuang would be angry, but saw her smile, looking extremely happy.

"Hehe, that old ghost can play stocks too! It's normal for Mr. Ye not to know him! You just need to remember that I'm Pan Shuangshuang!"

Shaking the breasts on her breasts, Pan Shuangshuang smiled wildly, stretched out her little feet covertly, and stepped on Lin Qianchi's insteps under the table, rubbing them very ambiguously, as if giving him a massage.

"It's over, this trendy girl has recognized me! This mission won't come to nothing because of this bohemian woman, right?"

Lin Qianchi sneered, feeling extremely troubled in his heart.