Carving the love of time

Chapter 23
The man half lying on the bed was angrily scolding the secretary: "How about her, you are not qualified to judge!"

The furious voice was so lofty and defiant.

Facing the door, the female secretary who bowed slightly bit her lips to hide the admiration in her eyes, looked up and saw Yu Yixun walking in, her delicate cheeks twitched, and she ran away with her tail between her legs.

With interest in her eyes, Yu Yixun went to the bed and sat down, "How about it, do you still feel obvious pain after the stitches are removed?" Although she knew that her relationship with this man had not been made public, she still didn't want to get involved. and other people's affairs.

And their employment agreement is only 365 days. No matter what the reason is, she will not deliberately let others know her another layer of identity in this big house.

Bai Muhan's ex-woman.

Hearing the woman's slightly mocking tone, Bai Muhan turned his honorable face to her: "Can you massage?"

"Massage, for you?" For some reason, Yu Yixun panicked when he heard this special word, and his voice was a little vain.

"I haven't exercised for a week, and my legs are very stiff. Exercise will involve the stitching of the wound—"

"Then, let me try, just the legs?" Yu Yixun felt that this was the man's means of 'revenge', but she stood up pretending to be relaxed, and lifted the thin quilt covering the man's body as if she hadn't revealed the slightest flaw .

Bai Muhan: "Don't wash your hands? I seem to be a patient who hastily invited Dr. Yu to give me a massage?"

"...I'm going to wash my hands now." Yu Yixun's hidden panic was instantly visible in front of the man, and he fled outside in a panic. The ice blade behind him disappeared, and Yu Yixun gasped for breath in the corridor .

After thinking about it, she went back to the bedroom and said without changing her face: "Mr. Bai, I suddenly remembered that our hospital has a dedicated private massage therapist. Compared with me who is not professional... I will call the physical therapist immediately Call and ask him to come to the mountain to give you a massage!"

snort!
As for the choreographer, she has also learned a lot over the years.

Bai Muhan looked at the woman standing at the door with his face turned sideways, his eyes sank slightly, and he exuded a cold air all over his body.

"I told you to wash your hands, so many things happened?"

The butler, Wen Bo, stood outside the door with cold sweat dripping down his back, and whispered in: "Eldest Young Master, Xiao Cui has already gone to fetch water, wait a minute."

"Yu Yixun, come quickly and give me a massage!" The man's face was as cold as a storm coming at any time.

"Okay! Why don't you just have a massage? It's like I owe you money."

Yu Yixun walked into the room with extremely low air pressure again, passed by the window, and glanced at the busy workers in the atrium outside the window, carrying her tall mannequins.

That is what she often uses. Sheng Changshi entrusted her foreign friends to help her buy the precision model.Yu Yixun walked to the window, looked where the window could be opened, and murmured: "Are all the windows in your house airtight? I'm afraid they'll smash those models for me..."

Bai Mu's air was not light, and his impeccable handsome face was extremely gloomy.

"Yu Yixun?"

"It's coming, I just want to tell them not to damage my model when they come in. It's hard to buy if it's broken. You can't buy such a precise human model in China."

Wen Bo came in with a few maids, pushing a small cart, and just in time for the two of them to quarrel, "Master, I have prepared your favorite tulip massage milk." Turning to Yi Xun, he said, "Doctor Yu, give me You took a basin of water to wash your hands, and disinfectant was also placed next to the basin."

The man lying on the bed ran out of patience, and said sternly, "Everyone else get out!"

Wen Bo and the little maids silently left the room.

Leaving her alone in the room to serve the man, Yu Yixun caught a glimpse of the man staring at her out of the corner of her eye when washing her hands, she quickly washed up, and lifted the thin quilt, "Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable, my massage debut Dedicated to you."

"Take off your pants." When the man said this, his expression was still icy, making people afraid to breathe.

(End of this chapter)