"come on."

"Ah?" Shu Xin froze for a moment, but he didn't expect to agree, and responded with a silly "Oh" sound, then got up and walked in front of Huo Yanqin, "You leaned on the back of the chair, relax, like this Can be more comfortable."

"Huh." Huo Yan leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes. "Go ahead."

"Okay" Shuxin's hand curled up slightly before lifting up and giving Huo Yan a massage.

This is the first time Shu Xin has come into contact with Huo Yanqin at such a close distance. His face is as sculpted, his eyebrows are outlined as black ink, and his black eyes are long and long. The calm eyes are slightly closed, and the nose bridge is tall. , Elegant nose, thin lips slightly pursed, revealing a quiet indifference.

Guigui's clean white shirt opened two buttons, revealing a sexy and beautiful collarbone.

The sleeves rolled a few rolls, pushed casually on the elbows, revealing a tight and strong arm.

The slender skeletal hands are placed casually on the long, overlapping legs, which are too slender to make the space under the desk seem a little crowded.

Shuxin was close, and the scent of clean and mature smell on his body instantly encroached on her nose and wrapped her pervasively.

Under the finger is his delicate and powerful skin, smell, vision, touch, triple feeling superimposed, so that the blushing heartbeat of Shuxin can not control.

For a moment, Shu Xin wanted to commit counsel to shrink his hand back, but the words were spoken by himself, and he could only force himself not to flinch.

"Have you ever learned massage?" The man's low magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the silent office, his nervous heart trembling with fright, his lips pursed, and he answered, "Well."

After a few seconds, Huo Yanqing asked again: "Why learn this?"

Although the Shu family cannot compare with the profound family like the Huo family, it is also a wealthy family. Shu Youkang regards her as a pearl in the palm. She really can't commit it, and she doesn't need to learn to massage.

But she learned, for Xiao Ruize.

In the last life, Xiao Ruize often received a phone call from the hospital to perform an operation in the middle of the night because of his occupation. Sometimes one operation lasted more than ten hours.

The spirit has been in a state of high tension for a long time. This lifestyle has made Xiao Ruize suffer from headaches.

At that time, Xiao Ruize wrinkled his brows and felt comfortable for a long time, so after knowing that Xiao Ruize had a headache, she checked the information everywhere on the Internet and the best way to get it was to massage, without side effects, but also to relieve fatigue and relax mental stress.

So I decided to learn massage.

Now think of it, is it not a satire?

She paid with all her heart, but what she received was Xiao Ruize's fatal betrayal.

"Inconvenient to say?" Huo Yanqing's inquiry pulled back Shuxin's free thoughts, and she gently tickled the corner of her mouth. "There is nothing inconvenient. My ex-boyfriend often has headaches, so I learned it."

After she said Shu Xin, she felt a little surprised. She even said these words so calmly. Maybe she really put it down, so she can be so calm.

Huo Yanpeng did not speak again, and silence spread between the two.

Shu Xin felt that where Huo Yanqing existed, the air was forced. This quietness gave her a feeling of suffocation.

Shuxin had nothing to say, "Does Wuye often have a headache?"

"……Ok."

Shu Xin remembered that Song Li said that Huo Yanqing worked endlessly, and said: "You should pay more attention to rest, work should not be too hard, work and rest, the headache should be much better."