Happy Boys: From the time of meeting the drunk Song Qian

Su Chen said with a smile: "As long as these beauties around me are fine, forget about the others."

"She's still beautiful~"

Song Qian chuckled lightly.

No woman doesn't like compliments, and she is no exception.

Not to mention that she is getting better and better now, and almost everyone who has met her thinks she is younger.

Some people even say that she has reversed growth.

Everyone is asking her for tips on skin care.

After a few days, she gradually accepted this title.

But it came out of Su Chen’s mouth.

Still a little happy.

"correct."

Just when Su Chen was about to take action, Song Qian suddenly said: "I see that Yingzi's sitting posture is not right recently. She must be suffering from spinal discomfort. Why don't you give her some pressure first?"

"Ah?" Su Chen looked at his hand in confusion, which was already coated with essential oil: "I'm going to touch the skin, are you sure?"

Song Qian blushed: "How about you go and wash up."

"This stuff can improve the skin structure, but it's not cheap." Su Chen said seriously.

Isn’t it quite expensive?

If you spend points to buy something in the mall, it’s much more valuable than what’s available outside.

"That's fine."

Song Qian was about to lie down, but she seemed to have thought of something and sat up again and looked at Su Chen: "Be careful with your hands."

"Do not worry."

Su Chen shook his hand: "It's all oil. It's hard to wash your clothes if it's stained, isn't it?"

Suchen and the other two were on the sofa in the living room.

Song Qian was lying there.

Although it was not the first time, she was still a little nervous looking at Su Chen's face.

Even a little restless.

"It's all my fault for being dishonest every time I get a massage."

Song Qian was thinking wildly.

Finally he closed his eyes.

Out of sight, out of mind, she approached the massage with this ostrich mentality.

Qiao Yingzi's room.

Lin Miaomiao and Qiao Yingzi lay on the table and looked outside.

"Su Chen really knows how to massage, why haven't I heard of it before?" Qiao Yingzi was confused.

"I'm pretty sure that this guy's skills are pretty good." Lin Miaomiao nodded solemnly, then pointed out with her nose: "Otherwise, look at how Teacher Song would be so comfortable."

The two looked over.

Su Chen's hand was pressing Song Qian's face.

Where to soothe the nerves.

Seeing Song Qian's comfortable expression, Qiao Yingzi felt that her shoulders were beginning to feel sore.

If only I could be pressed a few times.

Massage time +1 minute.

Massage time +1 minute

Massage time +1 minute.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Hands slide over face.

Su Chen could even feel Song Qian's breathing.

However, Lin Miaomiao and Qiao Yingzi were in the room, so he didn't move much.

"Did Yingzi say anything to you today?"

"say what?"

Song Qian didn't open her eyes and took a deep breath: "She wanted to be a speaker at the planetarium this weekend, but I rejected her. You said she is in her senior year of high school..."

Having said this, Song Qian was about to stand up.

Su Chen pushed her back again: "Let's talk, don't move."

Song Qian curled her lips, didn't say much, lay down again and closed her eyes.

"I'm in my senior year of high school. How can I have so much time to participate in such activities? Doesn't this delay my studies?"

"It takes at least half a day to go back and forth. How many sets of questions can I answer?"

After listening to her.

Su Chen sighed, originally thinking that Song Qian had changed a lot after so many days.

But did not expect.

When it came to Qiao Yingzi's studies, she really refused to give in.

He still controls Yingzi's interests and hobbies.

There is still a long way to go.

Su Chen did not answer the question directly, but asked: "If this is a waste of time, then Chunfeng Middle School asked us to choose an image ambassador among the students today. What's going on?"

Song Qian was very interested after listening.

Ready to get up.

Su Chen pushed him back again.

"You guys, can't you just let me sit up and chat for a while?"

"The scenery here is unique."

Song Qian dressed more casually at home, wearing pure cotton pajamas for home.

You can't see anything when you stand up.

But lie here.

Su Chen could at least feast his eyes on it.

The body is kept in good shape.

Song Qian kept her eyes closed and couldn't notice Su Chen's eyes, so she could only continue to lie down.

"So who are your image ambassadors, and who did you choose?" Song Qian seemed to have lost her title of Yingzi's mother and turned into a normal gossip girl.

Su Chen pouted: "I haven't voted yet, but..."

"You don't want to say that your votes have far exceeded others." Song Qian couldn't help laughing.

Su Chen grinned and said "hehe".

"What I mean is that you can participate in some extracurricular activities without delaying your studies."

"That's what Chunfeng Middle School said and what it did."

"And as a parent, shouldn't you respect Yingzi's choice?"

Su Chen stopped and held her shoulders: "You know, every time you refuse, you push Yingzi in the direction of Qiao Weidong."

"Can you bear to let her leave you like this?"

hear here.

Song Qian turned her head and looked at Qiao Yingzi's room.

There were two heads peeking there, but they were frightened by this look and shrank back.

see this scene.

Song Qian sighed softly: "What should we do? Just let her go like this?"

Number of late-night heart-to-heart talks +1 (2/10)

Su Chen was overjoyed when he heard the reminder.

I didn’t expect that this could be considered a late-night heart-to-heart talk.

In this case.

The operating space is huge!

And the [Massage Master] only has half an hour left.

I should be able to win this title today!

Su Chen's eyes were firm.

"What she needs is your support, the rest is up to you."

Su Chen patted her shoulder, causing a ripple.

Song Qian was a little touched at first.

But after understanding Su Chen's eyes, his face turned red instantly.

Gums clenched.

"get out!"

"Okay!~".

103: The 40-year-old uncle is Su Chen? Unintentional exposure!

Su Chen came to Qiao Yingzi's room with her things.

Qiao Yingzi was confused: "Why are you here?"

"Your mother said that your sitting posture is not right recently, and she also wants me to help you press it."

Su Chen put the lit incense next to her and said to her: "Come on, lie down on the bed and massage it for you."

"You, press it for me?"

Qiao Yingzi pointed at herself, her eyes full of surprise: "You can do it."

"How could it not work?" Su Chen said with a serious expression, "You haven't seen how good Sister Song is now. This is all my credit."

Qiao Yingzi turned her head and looked outside.

Song Qian has indeed changed her hair at this moment, and even the dark circles on her face are gone.

"That's it."

Watching Qiao Yingzi lie down, Su Chen began to massage -.

"Hey, hey, don't move around, it's very itchy." Qiao Yingzi didn't know why, but she just wanted to laugh for no reason.

It took three to five minutes to recover.

Qiao Yingzi closed her eyes, enjoying the pressure of Su Chen's hands on her waist.

The muscles that were still a little tense were relaxed at this moment.

Just these few minutes made me feel so comfortable that I wanted to sleep.

"It turns out it's so comfortable. No wonder my mother keeps asking you to press it. You're really good at it."

"It's more than good. There are only a handful of people who can compare to me."