Hey! Leave my ex-boyfriends alone!

It’s a bit ridiculously high.

No, she couldn't tiptoe because she was wearing high heels.

She is obviously not very short.

Xie Luo knew that it was not a good idea to think about these things now, but she still couldn't help but think of a question.

If He Yunjiang is so tall, why is He Yunshan so short? Did one of them pick him up?

"Xiaoluo?"

The other party was clearly calling him an extremely intimate name, but it still scared Xie Luo.

Because she had no other thoughts about He Yunjiang, calling him "Xiao Luo" was basically no different from the boss calling him "Xiao Xie".

She wouldn't be moved, she would just feel scared.

"Okay, President, do you have any instructions?"

The young man didn't seem to want to keep looking at the top of her head. He chuckled, then finally took a few steps back and sat back on the sofa.

"Will you press your forehead?"

"Sorry, President, I'm not good at this."

Without even a second thought, Xie Luo directly rejected this job that sounded somewhat ambiguous.

Of course she could, because her grandmother also suffered from headaches, and she had been doing massage since she was a child.

But it’s not appropriate now.

After Xie Luo said this, he lowered his eyes out of habit, which was a sign of guilt.

He Yunjiang saw through her intentions at a glance, and said something that she couldn't refuse at all: "Really? Since Xiao Luo hasn't tried it before, can you give it a try?"

"I have a terrible headache right now, and I have a meeting later. If I can't get relief from this, I'm afraid it will be a bit of a stretch."

"Xiao Luo, don't be in a hurry to refuse. No matter how good the massage is, I can accept it. It just takes up a few minutes of your time. In exchange, you can leave work early today and do something you like, okay?"

The time is not long and you can leave work early.

This... How can I refuse this?

There is no way to refuse it.

Even without the latter conditions, Xie Luo would not be able to refuse.

He Yunjiang said this just to help Xie Luo accept it better.

"Okay, President."

The office was completely silent, with only the sound of even breathing.

Xie Luo stood behind He Yunjiang. He lay on the single sofa, his back leaning against it, relaxing his whole body.

Xie Luo's technique was a little unfamiliar, but he gradually mastered the strength and the pressing felt very comfortable.

I don’t know if it was a psychological effect or some other reason, but He Yunjiang’s headache actually gradually eased.

He asked Xie Luo to give him a massage for no other reason. He just did it when he wanted to. There was no need to put much thought into such a small matter.

At first, He Yunjiang just wanted to tease the little quail, but things later became increasingly out of control.

It actually clicked... and it pressed pretty well.

Xie Luo's massage technique was very good, which He Yunjiang had not expected.

A few minutes later, there was another knock on the door, and the voice from the secretary, Mali, was: "President, the meeting will start in three minutes, and the materials are ready."

Sister Mali is usually very busy, so small things like pouring coffee and delivering documents will fall on the assistant's shoulders.

He Yunjiang has a lot of things to prepare for every meeting, and there are also a lot of meetings. Sister Mali is always so busy that she has no time to care about things like coffee.

"Oh, I see."

The young man stood up, his eyes full of smiles, looking very friendly: "I will talk to Mali about your matter. Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoluo."

His head no longer hurt as much, which meant that he put on that impeccable mask again.

"Boss, this is what I should do."

"Thank you, President."

When it comes to holidays, Xie Luo seems to be freed from some constraints, with an unconcealable smile on his face.

Her voice also became more excited.

He Yunjiang didn't have much time to think because the meeting was about to begin.

After the last meeting of the day, he looked at the sparks on the tall buildings outside the window and suddenly rubbed his brows for some unknown reason.

A figure gradually emerged in the young man's mind.

A little quail with very good massage skills.

His beautiful fingertips fell on the table, tapping it casually, but there was a rare sharpness in his eyes.

I have to say, Xie Luo is really attractive.

He Yunjiang had seen many beautiful women, but this was the first one who was as interesting as Xie Luo and made his heart so moved.

Perhaps it is because the other person looks so weak, and has some truth and beauty that I don’t have, so it is always difficult for me not to pay attention to the other person.

For the first time, He Yunjiang and He Yunshan had the same vision on people and things.

After all, they are siblings from the same bloodline, and some things in their bones will never change.

He Yunshan and Xie Luo became friends because there must be something about each other that attracted her, and this point is also likely to attract her brother who shares the same blood with her.

At this moment, He Yunjiang had to admit one thing, that is, He Yunshan did have a good vision.

There was a certain feeling about Xie Luo that made people yearn for him, but he couldn't really put it into words what it was.

Of course, He Yunjiang was far from liking the other person at this moment.

He was just used to being bored, and the crazy element in his body was gradually returning a little, so he just wanted to find some fun for himself.

Since bloodiness can hardly satisfy him, why not try another aspect?

Treat Xie Luo as your own property and use him to entertain yourself, and kick him away when he is no longer of any use to you.

This is a very good deal, and I'm afraid no one would not be tempted.

Although love is stupid, it is not impossible to try.

He Yunjiang still didn't think he would drown in love. He was very confident that even if he really fell into it a little bit, he would definitely be the dominant one.

The predator will smile to disguise itself, and when the prey lets down its guard, it will bite off its neck and enjoy the prey's last struggle and wailing.

He's just crazy.

But perhaps the young man does not understand the truth at this moment, that is, those who try to control love may eventually be controlled by love.

No matter how cautious you are, there will always be a day when you lose your mind.

By then, he will be the loser in love, so what can he control?

After returning home, the lights in the living room were still on and there was a figure sitting on the sofa.

The young man walked over, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, but his expression did not change: "Xiaoshan? It's so late, why are you here?"

"Is there something you want to tell me?"

If it were any normal time, He Yunshan would have gone upstairs and stayed in his room early.

After all, there was nothing fun in the He family, so she might as well go back to her room to sleep or do something else.

There must be something wrong when something is abnormal. He Yunshan acted so abnormally and was sitting in the living room. He must be waiting for me to come back.