On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

Chen Qian stared at him for a few seconds and said, "No, didn't you say you wanted to give me a massage? Do it now."

Because of their overlapping position, when Chen Qian moved, the hair on the back of his head would always gently rub against the skin on Chi Mu's neck, making Chi Mu feel itchy on his neck and even more itchy in his heart.

He reached out his hand to Chen Qian's lower back, and massaged it repeatedly along the waistline from bottom to top, neither too lightly nor too heavily, feeling the tense and stiff muscles under his hands gradually relax.

Less than ten minutes later, Sun Xiaofugui Cheng came out of the kitchen with a bowl of fragrant noodles.

When he passed by the living room, he didn't stop at all and went straight upstairs. Only the fragrance wafted in the air, making Chen Qian greedy.

At this moment, the phone on the table suddenly vibrated, catching Chen Qian's attention. He turned his head to see that it was Chi Mu's phone.

So he leaned forward a little to make it easier for Chi Mu to get up and answer the phone.

But the phone kept buzzing for a long time, and Chi Mu didn't do anything else. He just continued his massage service.

"Your cell phone is ringing." Chen Qian reminded him.

Chi Mu nodded subconsciously, and then suddenly remembered that Chen Qian was facing away from him, so he answered, "I know."

"You know? Then why didn't you answer the phone?" Chen Qian looked back at him in surprise, but Chi Mu grabbed his shoulders and straightened him up.

Chi Mu's hands continued to move, but they switched from the waist to the shoulders. He said nonchalantly, "It must be Chi Yuxing. He kept calling me today."

"Why do you keep calling? Isn't it because you haven't answered any calls?"

"Ah... that's why you keep fighting." Chi Mu seemed to have just realized something. He commented, "You really have perseverance."

No... This is completely cold violence...

Chen Qian was still complaining in his heart. He leaned forward to take the phone, then grabbed Chi Mu's hand on his shoulder and put it in his hand. He said helplessly, "Please don't bully Chi Yuxing. Answer the phone now."

Chi Mu took the phone and said calmly, "No need, he hung up."

After saying that, as if afraid that Chen Qian wouldn't believe him, he handed the phone to Chen Qian and shook it lightly a few times to show the missed call reminder.

He put the phone into Chen Qian's arms, tapped it nonchalantly with his knuckles, and continued, "If he calls again, pick it up and listen for me."

Chen Qian nodded briefly, indicating that he understood.

But in fact, he didn't hear clearly what Chi Mu said.

Because he couldn't help but be attracted by the silver-white color between the slightly curled fingers with distinct joints.

Chi Mu's caring massage service continues.

But maybe it was due to his mood, but Chen Qian always felt like there was something hard poking at his left shoulder, causing him discomfort.

He tried to hold back, but ultimately couldn't overcome his thirst for knowledge. He hesitated and muffled his words, "But that ring... when did you start wearing it? Do you have to wear it forever?"

"Ring?" Chi Mu paused noticeably, "Don't you want me to wear it?"

"It's not that I hope or not..."

Chen Qian felt a little awkward. He lowered his head and stared at the wrinkled hem of his clothes which had been ruffled due to his helplessness. He frowned and smoothed out the wrinkles bit by bit.

"Then I want to ask you that too." Chi Mu loosened his shoulders, took Chen Qian's left hand and held it in his palm.

Chen Qian couldn't see the look on his face when he looked at the empty hand seriously, nor could he feel the loss that was about to burst out of Chi Mu at this moment.

He caressed Chen Qian's slender fingers with restrained strength, just as he had done countless times before. He then continued to ask carefully, "Why don't you want to wear our engagement ring? Is it because... you don't like the style? Or is the ring size not suitable?"