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Chapter 17

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    She watched helplessly as the one hundred yuan was sandwiched between the slender index finger and middle finger by Yan Motou, and was put back into the book, sandwiched with a bunch of bills.

    "Well, um" She was anxious and couldn't help but put her hand on his arm holding the money. She didn't know whether to pull it back or what to do.

    But the moment her fingers were placed on his arms, her attention shifted from the money notes to the strong arm muscles under a thin layer of fabric on her hands. Well the touch of "beauty of strength" made her  I couldn't help but pinch it twice.

    Damn it!  Explosive feel!  He could even feel the hardness of the arm muscles that suddenly tightened the moment she touched his arm.

    Wenxin just touched the texture and knew that this person must have good endurance and explosive power

    Because she has been working in a hot spring massage club for half a year and has specially learned skills from masseuses, she basically knows about this person¡¯s physique, physical ability, and

    The one who does that depends on the body to eat, just like the cosmetic master, you can see if you are natural or the day after tomorrow, what is the proportion of the three courts and five eyes, where is it good, and where is the defect.  Massage is also like this. You know the condition of a body, which position, which acupuncture point is blocked, and which area of ??the body has problems. There is also a classification for the body that has been massaged. This one is top quality, this one is defective, this one is not good  ¡­

    According to what the masseur said, plus the figure of Yama she saw yesterdayand the hardness and strength of the swollen muscles she just touched, she was sure that he was who the masseur said.  That kind of electric motor physique that can achieve more than three impacts per second.

    In short, the muscles are very strong!  Very strong!

    Thinking of this, Wen Xin's face flushed and she took her hand back from his arm, but her eyes were still scanning his body dishonestly. She felt that with such a perfect body, it was okay to let her massage it for free

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    Yan Zeyang has been in the army for many years, and he has long developed an attitude towards people, even if his heart is raging, he will not frown on the outside. Even if men and women are on guard now, Wen Xin holds his hand so naturally, he naturally does not  She would look even more unnatural than she did. She pushed twice, and then he took his hand back smoothly, but then she put her hand directly on his arm.

    The moment his inner arm was touched by Wen Xin, his arm muscles tightened instantly and his whole person froze. But who was Yan Motou? His calm expression did not waver at all. He even glanced at Wen Xin  .

    But he didn't expect that she would dare to squeeze his muscles. After squeezing twice, she saw a swaying look on her pretty face. She timidly withdrew her hand and secretly raised her eyes to glance at him.  Go, what she didn't know was that soldiers have a very keen ability to observe other people's eyes. He suppressed the inexplicable restlessness in his heart and some impulse in his chest and abdomen.

    He casually handed the money and tickets to her, "Here, I have no use for the extra tickets."

    Wen Wen was a little embarrassed, but she didn't dare to be coy at this time. What if he took the money back again, so he took it with a blushing face and said generously, "Okay, thank you, Captain Yan." He held it in his hand.  The money he gave her made Wenxin happy. She raised her face and gave him a bright smile that looked like the God of Wealth. It was slightly different from her usual professional smile to greet people.

    Although Yan Zeyang has many admirers, he has always been proud in his bones. In the eyes of this proud man, many people cannot enter his eyes. Moreover, with his status, in this closed era, few people dare to escape.  Confess your love in front of him, and no one dares to touch him

    He coughed and quickly regained his stern and controlled expression. He slightly avoided her approach, looked sideways at her almost flattering smile, and asked coldly: "Have you peeled the hazelnuts?"

    The warm smile immediately froze on her face, "Haha." She laughed dryly, "Come on, come on." Then she changed the subject and said: "I made hazelnut pastry pie tonight, and we will have dinner when Aunt He comes back, uh  How about I send it upstairs to you later?" Yesterday, Wenxin complained that his music was too big and that he had to send the meal up, but in the blink of an eye, he offered to send the meal upstairs as a considerate service.

    If you have money, you can grind the ghost. What is the last floor?

    But after what happened yesterday, she didn¡¯t know if she could still go up.

    Demon Tou Yan snorted coldly, probably thinking about it, glanced at her, turned around and left.

    Tsk!  This young master has such a big reputation and a bad temper!  He is doing nothing all day long, he is arrogant and difficult to deal with!  If Wen Wen hadn't been in the service industry for a long time, he really wouldn't be able to bear it. That is, he just gave him money. In normal times,??, after Wen Xin, an outsider, came in, the relationship at the dinner table became much gentler. You could even say a few words with a smile. Maybe delicious food will give people a natural sense of happiness. Once people are satisfied with their taste, they will not be so happy.  It's hard to talk.

    Wen Xin said this deliberately. Of course she could see how nervous He Wenyan was about Yan Weiguo. He Wenyan would be happy if he could come back for dinner more often. She would not do it in vain if she could give points to gain favor in such an occasion. He Wenyan  Thanks to her, her life in the Yan family will definitely be much better. After all, the family is divided into two parts, half and half is the devil. She can't offend anyone, okay?

    She felt Xiao Jiujiu's heart pounding. When she looked up, she saw Yan Motou slowly chewing the food in his mouth and glaring at her coldly.

    Wen Xin: "Uh" She silently stuck out her pink tongue, shrinking her neck and not daring to talk nonsense anymore.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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