Young Master Lu, Madam blocked you again!

Chapter 65
When Lin Qianxia returned home from school at night, the first thing she said was to ask Lu Yunchen: "Uncle, have you delivered the presents for me today?"

Lu Yunchen was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, without even looking at her, he just replied vaguely: "Yes."

Lin Qianxia confirmed again with concern: "Really?"

Lu Yunchen's hand holding the newspaper tightened unconsciously, making a few creases on it, and finally glanced at her with a rather displeased expression: "What do you mean by asking, because you suspect that I didn't send it? A broken massage It’s just an instrument, what should I do with it?”

Lin Qianxia didn't expect his reaction to be so big, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then coughed lightly: "Why are you so loud? I just asked casually."

Lu Yunchen glared at her again, then changed the subject, squeezed his arm and said casually: "My hands are sore, and so are my shoulders."

Lin Qianxia couldn't help mocking: "Didn't you tell me in the morning that you are not old enough to use a massager? Why, it's only been a day and you have back pain? Uncle, you are also 30 years old. Old legs, people have to obey the old."

Lu Yunchen saw that she said such a lot of mocking words, but she didn't get to the point he wanted to hear, the veins on his forehead twitched faintly a few times.

After a pause, he continued: "Whether some people have a conscience, they also helped her. Others have a thank you gift, but I don't."

Lin Qianxia was about to turn around and go to the kitchen to make dinner, but when he said this, she immediately froze in place: "Okay, I also suddenly remembered that there is a massager in my room, I will go upstairs to find it now , you just make do with it.”

While speaking, she changed direction and walked towards the stairs.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yunchen didn't appreciate it, and stopped her aloud: "I help you the most, why should I accept the same gift as them?"

Is he missing a massager?He has cut three beards!

Lin Qianxia was rejected again, so she had to turn around and look at him speechlessly: "Uncle, what exactly do you want? Neither this nor that!"

This is the most difficult man she has ever seen, not one of them!

Lu Yunchen put the newspaper in his hand on the coffee table, crossed his long legs casually, and said in a calm tone, as if he was saying something very ordinary: "I do have back pain today and need a massage, but I don't want an electric massage Yi, I want someone to give me a manual massage."

When he said this, his eyes full of hints fell on Lin Qianxia.

"You want me to give you a massage?" Lin Qianxia raised her voice subconsciously.

Lu Yunchen didn't deny it: "I didn't say it was you, but since you took the initiative to take the seat, I will reluctantly accept it.

Lin Qianxia: "..."

In the evening, just after she came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she saw Lu Yunchen reclining on the sofa, slowly shaking a glass of red wine in his hand.

He also just took a shower, and he was wearing a white bathrobe casually, and the belt around his waist was loosely tied in a knot, exposing two slender legs.

"Can we start?" Seeing Lin Qianxia coming out, the man looked over with his narrow and deep eyes, and his alcohol-drenched voice added a bit of magnetism and hoarseness.

Lin Qianxia's face blushed unconsciously, she was overwhelmed by such a voice, and felt that her ears were about to become pregnant.

I have to admit that he has the capital to make women crazy.

But she tried her best to control her emotions, not looking at his eyes that could suck people in, walked to the side of the sofa and sat down slowly: "I'm about to start, if you feel pain, just call out."

Lu Yunchen lazily put down the wine glass in his hand, then lay down on the sofa, with a sneering arc on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think I will be afraid of pain?"

"Then I won't be polite." Lin Qianxia raised her hand and put it on his shoulder while speaking.

She already knows those acupuncture points, so massage is not difficult for her.

She just started, Lu Yunchen only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

But he could only grit his teeth secretly and bear it. As her hand gradually pressed down, the pain became more and more intense, and he finally couldn't help but groaned.

"Why, did I hurt you?" Lin Qianxia said in a slightly joking tone, "It's okay, bear with it, you will feel very comfortable after a while."

Lu Yunchen couldn't help frowning when he heard her teasing him so blatantly.

This woman is still so arrogant and dares to say anything, it seems that she owes a lesson again!

So he endured the pain and said to her: "Don't keep pressing my upper body back and forth, press down a little."

Lin Qianxia didn't think much, and slowly pressed down along his spine, secretly increasing her hand strength, and asked him deliberately: "Uncle, are you starting to feel comfortable now?"

"En." Lu Yunchen secretly gritted his teeth in pain, keeping his expression on the surface, "Keep going, don't stop."

Lin Qianxia was proudly waiting for him to stop her in pain so that she would not have to continue to do coolies.

But as her hands went down more and more, she realized something was wrong.

This position is already at his waist, and it can't go any lower, otherwise it will be embarrassing for her.

But at this time, Lu Yunchen urged her in a hoarse voice: "Go on, don't stop."

"You!" Lin Qianxia heard the smile in his tone, and then realized that he did it on purpose, and was so angry that she pinched his waist forcefully, "I won't press it for you, you are shameless!"

After speaking, she stood up and rushed into the bathroom quickly.

The girl in the mirror has flushed cheeks and shy eyes. Is this her?Why did she show such a shy little expression?

Outside, Lu Yunchen watched her go into the bathroom for so long and didn't come out, the corners of his mouth curled up secretly.

He felt more and more that driving this arrogant woman into a frenzy was a very fulfilling thing.

I was quite tired after a day's work, but seeing her at a loss, I suddenly didn't feel tired.

……

Two days later, it was the day for the members of the Imperial Piano Association to practice piano.

Lin Qiuying participated in the event for the first time, so she was looking forward to it, and she dressed up carefully before going to the scene.She must let all members of the association, especially the male members, know how talented and beautiful she is.

The piano practice time is ten o'clock in the morning. Originally, she could go directly to the association instead of going to school, but she went to school at eight o'clock for an advanced math class, and then asked Guo Sheng for leave in front of the whole class: "Teacher, it's time for me to go to the Imperial Piano Association to practice piano today, so I have to ask for leave to leave, and please approve. The reason why I came to the school specially is to take an extra class."

When everyone heard her say that, they looked at her with envy and admiration.

Guo Sheng approved her leave with a swipe of his pen, and couldn't help but praise: "Student Lin Qiuying is neither arrogant nor impatient. She has entered the Piano Association and raced to study. She is a role model for everyone!"

While he was talking, Lin Qianxia had already thrown a leave note on the podium, and then slowly left the classroom with her schoolbag in one hand.

That attitude was obviously just to inform him that she was leaving, not to ask for his consent.

Guo Sheng originally wanted to call her back to give her a good lesson, but seeing the principal's signature on the leave slip, he could only swallow his complaints back.

"Thank you, Mr. Guo, then I'll go first, goodbye." Lin Qiuying then walked out of the classroom.

Looking at Lin Qianxia's back, she snorted coldly in disdain, and quickly caught up with her and grabbed her arm: "Sister, I have to ask for leave because I want to practice piano at the Piano Association. As for you, there is nothing important. It's absenteeism."

"How do you know that my affairs are not important? Yours is important?" Lin Qianxia glanced at her mockingly, then withdrew her hand, turned coldly and continued to walk forward.

She was looking forward to what kind of expression Lin Qiuying would show when she saw her at the Piano Association.

(End of this chapter)