Gu Yan’s eyes widened. He immediately thought of Zhang Ming and quickly stopped Yan Xi.
“Madam.” His tone was laced with warning and accusation. “This is President Gu’s counselor. You can’t…”
Yan Xi was helpless. The Host’s persecution towards this group of people was so deep that it forced them to be anxious.
“What are you thinking? I know this is my husband’s counselor. I just want to ask about my husband’s current situation through him.”
Gu Yan still did not believe it, but he was struck by an idea.
“How about us three starting a group chat. If you have anything to ask, ask it there.”
Yan Xi was so angry that she wanted to laugh. On the surface, she agreed, but then she added Pei Ling’s WeChat.
…
Yesterday was too awkward, but Yan Xi already said that she would massage him every day. She could not go back on her words.
She knocked on the door and only entered after obtaining his permission.
Gu Shen was already lying on the bed. He was wearing dark-colored pajamas and the ends of his hair were still wet. It seemed like he had just taken a shower.
Seeing that it was Yan Xi, a curl appeared on his cold face.
“What are you doing here?”
“Massage.”
Yan Xi took out the bottles and jars in an imposing manner to show that she was calm.
“There’s no need to take off your pants this time. We’re not in that kind of relationship.” Yan Xi said, “Just expose your legs.”
Gu Shen looked at her with dark eyes. “I don’t need it.”
“I need it.” Yan Xi blinked and looked at Gu Shen. “Boss, just take pity on me. I haven’t had a customer today and you’re the first one.”
“Then quick!” Gu Shen could not resist her pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak.
“Thank you, Boss. Remember to give me a good review later.”
Yan Xi rolled up his pants and two strong legs appeared in front of her.
As usual, she pressed on the acupuncture points on it with a serious expression, as if she was doing the most important thing in the world.