Gao Mu Wu looked at the tired look on Zhi Mei's face, he smiled gently, pulled Zhi Mei to sit on the sofa, and quickly walked behind her.

Zhi Mei was a little surprised, but did not refuse. She leaned on the sofa and closed her eyes slightly.

Gao Mu Wu gently massaged Zhi Mei's shoulders and neck, his fingers skillfully wandered between the muscles, soothing the tense nerves.

Zhi Mei was a little skeptical at first, wondering if this man could really massage?

However, when Gao Mu Wu's hands really touched her body, she immediately felt a sense of warmth and comfort.

Gao Mu Wu's massage technique is very professional and delicate, and every movement is just right, as if he can see through Zhi Mei's physical needs.

As time went on, Zhi Mei gradually relaxed, and the originally tense muscles began to slowly relax.

She felt her fatigue being dispelled little by little, replaced by an indescribable sense of relaxation.

"You must be exhausted today, sitting on the plane all day." Gao Muwu asked softly, revealing concern in his voice.

Zhimei opened her eyes, smiled and nodded. She recalled today's itinerary, first flying from Osaka to Tokyo, and then transferring to the United States without stopping.

The long flight and jet lag made her feel exhausted, but seeing Gao Muwu's concerned eyes, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

Gao Muwu continued to gently massage Zhimei's shoulders and back, trying to relieve her fatigue. His fingers pressed gently, with moderate force, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.

Zhimei closed her eyes and enjoyed the tranquility and relaxation of this moment.

After the massage, Zhimei slowly opened her eyes, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

She looked at Gao Muwu, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and whispered: "Thank you, I feel much better."

Gao Muwu smiled and responded: "You're welcome, as long as you feel comfortable."

His eyes were gentle and focused, as if he wanted to see Zhimei's inner thoughts through her eyes.

However, Zhimei's next words caught Gao Muwu off guard.

She looked at Gao Muwu expressionlessly and said coldly: "You can go back to your room now."

This sentence was like a cold water poured on his head, which made Gao Muwu sober up instantly.

He widened his eyes and looked at Zhimei in disbelief, his heart full of loss and confusion.

"What?"

Gao Muwu's voice rose eight degrees, with a hint of dissatisfaction and grievance.

"Look at your attitude, you just used someone, and turned your head and turned your face away, bah, scumbag!"

His tone seemed to be greatly hurt.

Zhimei smiled slightly, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and replied disapprovingly: "You are right, I am a scumbag."

Her tone was relaxed and confident, as if she didn't care about being evaluated like this.

Then, she continued, "Speaking of scumbags, I want to ask, what happened to that sister a few days ago?"

After saying that, Zhimei stared at Gao Muwu, her eyes were as sharp as catching an adulterer.

Her eyes were full of doubts and inquiries, as if she wanted to see through Gao Muwu's appearance to see the secrets deep in his heart.

Gao Muwu felt a little guilty when she looked at him, and unconsciously avoided her sight, but still answered with a stiff upper lip: "I can't have a sister."

He tried to explain it with a simple reason, but he muttered in his heart, wondering if Zhimei would believe this excuse.

Zhimei stood up, stretched her body, and then said: "Lianghua is one, Misato is one, and now there is another unknown sister. If I'm not mistaken, there should be several more."

Her words revealed a kind of insight and confidence, as if she had seen through Gao Muwu's mind.

Zhimei saw through Gao Muwu at a glance, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Gao Mu Wu sighed helplessly, stood up, walked to Zhi Mei, bent down slightly, looked into her eyes seriously, and said firmly: "You are one too."

Hearing this, Zhi Mei suddenly widened her eyes, a trace of shame and annoyance appeared on her face, and said angrily: "Bah, I am not."

However, Gao Mu Wu smiled slightly and continued: "No, you are."

His voice was full of unquestionable certainty.

Zhi Mei waved her hand angrily and said: "Stop, stop."

It seems that she doesn't want to argue with Gao Mu Wu about this issue anymore.

But Gao Mu Wu didn't stop, but took a step closer, with a smile in his eyes, and asked softly: "Zhi Mei, are you jealous after saying so much?"

After hearing this, Zhi Mei immediately frowned, pushed Gao Mu Wu's shoulder hard, and retorted loudly: "Are you kidding? I'm jealous of you? The man who can make me jealousIt hasn't been born yet!"

After saying that, she turned away angrily.

Takagi Satoru smiled slightly, a typical image of a frustrated person.

To deal with a woman who is stubborn, you have to be tougher than her.

So, Takagi Satoru kissed her directly.

There was a fierce battle in the room.

The next day.

Takagi Satoru woke up from the bed, and Zhimei beside him had disappeared.

After a while, the door of the room was pushed open.

Zhimei walked in from outside with breakfast in her hand.

"Wake up, eat something."

Takagi Satoru nodded and said, "Okay."

After eating, Takagi Satoru left a portion for Hirakawa Shi, who was probably still asleep at this time.

Takagi Satoru asked Zhimei, "By the way, when will the banquet start?"

Zhimei replied, "In the evening. "

Takagi Satoru nodded. Generally speaking, it starts in the evening.

Takagi Satoru is looking forward to the start of the evening banquet. I wonder what interesting things will happen this time.

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Fengtian Group.

Liu Zhiyan sat in a spacious office, listening attentively to the reports of his subordinates.

When he heard "Takagi Satoru went to the United States? And Kitahara Harumi?"

, his eyes flashed a sinister look.

This news may be a great opportunity, which makes him secretly happy.

Liu Zhiyan already hated Takagi Satoru in his heart.

"Since they went to the United States, it's better not to come back forever. Let them stay there forever. " Liu Zhiyan said insidiously.

If we can find a way to make Gao Mu Satoru and Kitahara Osamu get into trouble in the United States, it would be even better.

And you have to know that it is much easier to take action there than in China. Even if you are good at martial arts, what's the use.

You can use guns there.

As the saying goes, no matter how good your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives.

After thinking it over, Liu Zhiyan immediately called Kitahara Shino of the Kitahara family.

This matter must be considered carefully. This time he must not let Gao Mu Satoru come back!!!

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