My 27-year-old beautiful CEO

Chapter 150 [150] Bad roots

Han Wanli smiled wryly, "You really think I'm a god, we've only known each other for a long time, it's already amazing to see so much, okay?"

Mu Ci snorted: "Yes, yes, you are amazing!"

As he spoke, he turned around, looking very angry.

Even though she is almost fifty, she still looks like a little woman in front of Han Wanli.

It was this gesture that made Han Wanli fall in love with her.

Holding her slender waist, the years seem to have left no trace on her body.

He felt as if a warm current flowed through his waist, continuously providing him with kinetic energy.

Get up so easily?

Han Wanli was overjoyed, was it the medicinal diet or Sun Yang's magical massage technique?
"Hey, where do you put your hands?"

Mu Ci got angry and knocked off Han Wanli's thieves, "What if the little grandson comes down?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong, "What are you?"

With her half-hateful and half-joyed expression, Han Wanli laughed, and hugged her directly, "Go, it's just a nap at noon!"

On the second floor, in Han Qing's boudoir.

In the room, a mature woman's fragrance came to the nostrils.

This smell is exactly the same as that of Han Qinglian.

After drinking a glass of white wine, Han Qinglu's white and tender cheeks became pink, and he took off his glasses, revealing Lushan's true face, a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

Big eyes, long eyelashes, the corners of her eyes are slightly upturned, and there is a small tear mole in the corner of the right eye.

In particular, she bit her lip halfway, with a slightly shy look, as if an arrow had hit his heart fiercely.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Sun Yang couldn't help feeling a little dry. Maybe it was because of the wine he had just drunk, his heart was beating very fast.

Han Qinglu said: "Sun Yang, don't be nervous, I just want you to help me massage!"

Her voice was trembling, she was obviously nervous, even she herself couldn't explain why she was nervous.

Is it because she brought a man to her boudoir for the first time?

Or is this man about to give himself a massage in his boudoir?
Or both?
"I'm not nervous."

Sun Yang laughed dryly, "Lie down on the bed, I'll help you press it now."

"Don't you need to change clothes?"

Han Qinglu said: "It's not easy for me to wear a skirt, just wait for me, I'll go and change."

Her bedroom is huge, with its own bathroom and even a separate cloakroom.

Walking to the cloakroom, she took out a black nightdress. How much does this woman like black? The style of the room is also black and white.

Three minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and Han Qing, who was wearing a black nightgown, walked out from inside, like an elegant white swan.

The skirt just hangs down to the knees, neither long nor short, from which we can see Han Qing's conservative heart.

She walked over wringing her hands. Unlike that night, today's Han Qing couple is indescribably shy.

Sun Yang was stunned. Is there any difference between a nightdress and a skirt?

Not all skirts!
He didn't understand Han Qing's logic!

"Am I lying down or lying down?"

"Of course it's on my stomach, how can I press it while lying down?"

Sun Yang smiled, but he couldn't tell that the vice president of Triumph City Group was so shy!
"Oh I see."

Han Qinglian lay on the big soft bed and sank directly.

"Then come up!"

Han Qinglu turned his head and said.

This scene is like a beautiful woman lying on the bed and waving to herself.

Damn, what's wrong with me?
After a few glasses of white wine, you can't find the southeast and northwest?

Sun Yang scolded himself for his dirty mind, "I'll go wash my feet, so as not to dirty your bed."

Speaking of which, Sun Yang walked into the bathroom, washed his feet, and washed his face by the way.

"Sun Yang, Sun Yang, this is the Han family, you already have Liu Yan, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

After reminding himself again and again, Sun Yang walked out of the bathroom.

"Why did you take so long?"

Han Qing asked.

"Oh, it was convenient just now."

Sun Yang walked over with a smile, got on the bed, knelt down beside Han Qing, took a deep breath, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, and began to massage without distraction.

"Humph"

Not long after rubbing and pressing, Han Qingluan hummed comfortably, it was so comfortable, it was so comfortable.

This massage technique is simply amazing.

She felt that every part of her body was relaxed. At this moment, the pores all over her body were open, breathing fresh air.

It was this feeling, and after a few days, she felt it again.

Anyway, this feeling is very good, all the fatigue is swept away.

If possible, she really hoped that Sun Yang could come to help him massage every day, but Sun Yang is so capable, if he only uses it for massage, he would be too talented and useless.

She is very happy to be able to press for herself once in a while.

Sun Yang pressed it with his heart, and performed the push back technique to mobilize the qi in the human body!
When his hands slipped on her slender waist, Han Qinglu couldn't help laughing, she was actually a little ticklish.

This feeling is crispy, numb, itchy, indescribably strange.

Han Qing's heart is disturbed.

Sun Yang said, "A little further down is the coccyx. There are two particularly important acupoints here. If you sit in the office every day, the meridians will definitely not be smooth. After a long time, it is easy to accumulate fat around the waist, and over time it becomes a bucket waist. !"

"really?"

Han Qinglu was taken aback, "I don't want to become the waist of a bucket."

There is no woman who likes her appearance from top to bottom. For women, of course it is good to have bumps and curves.

Even the staid couple Han Qing.

"It's okay, I just press it twice."

Sun Yang said: "Keep the bucket waist away from you."

A strange feeling spread throughout Han Qinglu's body.

"It's not easy to operate, and I can't use my hands. I'll change the position a little bit!"

Sun Yang paused and said.

"it is good!"

Han Qing nodded, red particles appeared on his fair skin.

Sun Yang adjusted his position so that he could use his strength.

After stretching his waist, Sun Yang continued to push and press!

In this state, Sun Yang was calm and calm, and he used the massage technique Yin Tianchou entrusted to him to the extreme.

"Sun Yang."

She couldn't help calling out softly.

"I am"

Sun Yang leaned down and called softly, "What's wrong?"

"you"

Han Qinglu's eyes were full of mist, misty, full of thousands of charms.

(End of this chapter)