Chapter 78： See you [three shifts] (about you may still love my spider silk...) (2/2)

It was originally a blushing smiling lips, but at this moment, it became more and more rippling and romantic.

How many talented and handsome guys in the art school back then, Cheng Ye... can be called a unique school grass.

Even now, with a slight smile, Jiang Manyi can still be fascinated by him.

Jiang Manyi's heart was beating, and he looked sideways, not daring to look at him.

There is no courage and no confidence.

Cheng Ye seemed to understand her thoughts, his tone was raised, and he was a little lazy: ”Whose little girl is this? Is it the wrong door? Our children's mother is not so young.”

Jiang Manyi knew that he said this deliberately to ease the atmosphere.

After changing someone else, she can squeeze a smile anyway and say something...

But at this moment, I couldn't utter a word, and my throat seemed to be filled with lead.

Seeing that Jiang Manyi refused to talk to him, Cheng Ye shrugged and began to take off his clothes.

In the summer, I only wore a sports sweater, which disappeared as soon as I took it off.

Jiang Manyi was taken aback, and quickly turned around: ”What are you...doing!”

Cheng Ye asked, ”Does your store do physical therapy without changing clothes?”

”If you want to... change, then you change quickly.”

After speaking, she took out an unopened bag of loose short-sleeved shorts from the cabinet, found the size that fits him, and handed it to him.

”Thank you.”

Cheng Ye smiled softly: ”Thank you to turn around.”

Jiang Yu turned around, facing the wall, and heard the voice of [emailprotected]@takeoffpants behind him.

Her cheeks blushed inexplicably, and she turned to get out of the room, but heard Cheng Ye say: ”I'm changing clothes, please don't open the door for now. If this is photographed, then we must make an official announcement.”

”...”

Jiang Manyi faced the wall, picking his fingernails anxiously.

”All right.”

The man was already lying on the bed obediently, and it seemed that he really wanted her to do physical therapy for him.

”Mr. Cheng, what kind of do you want?”

He raised his head with a childish smile: ”Do you remember who I am?”

”...”

Seeing her curling her eyebrows without saying a word, Cheng Ye stopped joking and asked seriously, ”What kind of services do you have here?”

”Foot bath, full body massage, shoulder and neck therapy, and cupping...”

”Full body massage, do you want to press all over my body?”

”Ok.”

”Hands?”

”otherwise?”

Do you use your feet?

Cheng Ye still smiled, ”Then I want a full body massage, you have to talk, and every part of your body...you have to press it.”

”Generally, he is only responsible for the main shoulders, neck and back. Mr. Cheng has to press his whole body. It takes extra time, plus two hundred more per hour.”

”I'll add two million to you and buy you for a lifetime, okay.”

”...”

He still looked like a little rascal back then. After so many years, he hasn't made any progress, and there is no celebrity to succeed in his career.

However, this attitude made Jiang Manyi relax a lot.

”I don't have a lifetime, Mr. Cheng.”

He looked at her and said seriously: ”It's okay, I will count as much as I have left.”

Jiang Manyi held back his smile, but his heart was filled with sourness: ”That Mr. Cheng has suffered a big loss.”

”No, I made it.”

Jiang Manyi stopped continuing the topic, squatted down and took off his sneakers.

Cheng Ye sat down abruptly, withdrew his feet, hurriedly untied the straps, and said, ”You don't need to do this, I will do it myself.”

After all, she is the one she likes, how can she... show her her big feet, she hasn't seen her for so many years.

Jiang Manyi saw that he was at a loss and said, ”We still have to give Mr. Cheng a foot bath. There is no need to do this. I will wear gloves.”

”No, no, I have no problem with my feet, it's pretty good, just press your back casually.”

Jiang Manyi was silent for a moment, and finally said: ”Or...press your foot for you. Listen to Xiao Yu, you went to a lot of places during the concert this past two weeks.”

Even though she tried to pretend to be calm and peaceful, her heart was not at peace.

Not only was it uneasy, but from the moment I stepped into the room, it was already in chaos.

For so many years, it is not that there is no chance to remarry, nor is it that there is no suitor, nor is it because of Xiaoyu.

She's just... once in trouble.

In her youth, she fell in love with such an amazing young man, and how did she accept a vulgar and ordinary marriage.

She can't let herself go.

Cheng Ye was silent for a moment, took off his shoes and put his feet in the wooden barrel, his voice trembling slightly: ”Trouble, long.”

As soon as this name came out, Jiang Manyi squatted and lowered his head, tears almost falling out.

No one... ever called her so softly.

No one ever made her love him so much, and missed him secretly every night, turning on the phone and swiping through his Weibo...

”I will read every comment on Weibo.” Cheng Ye looked down at her: ”I will guess which comment might be you.”

”If you follow me, maybe you will leave me a message, it feels like you... I will click on Weibo and try to find clues about you...”

The clues that you may still love me.