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Chapter 27

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    When it¡¯s time to get off work on Friday, most office workers feel like they¡¯re about to be released from their prison cells, feeling indescribably excited and relaxed.

    But Mr. Qiu, who was sitting behind his desk, frowned while drinking white tea from his cup.

    Qiu Jiyan knew that the wind coming out of his home had begun to bear fruit.

    Sister Qing has been ventilating and cleaning the massage room that has been unused every day.

    Although grandma hasn¡¯t said anything to him yet, based on his understanding of her, he estimates that within three or two days, the old lady will come to him and talk about finding a family masseur.

    Thinking of this, Qiu Jiyan felt a little guilty in his heart.

    He simply used the old lady¡¯s concern and his brother¡¯s injured leg to achieve his ¡°ulterior¡± purpose.

    That¡¯s right, after Qiu Jiyan got drunk at Xia¡¯s house at midnight, the important plan he made in his heart was to bring Xia Wangchuan to his home!

    The first second this idea appeared in his mind, he didn't feel surprised, but felt inexplicably excited.

    After the excitement, Qiu Jiyan, who had always been rational and calm, sat in the study and carefully sorted out his heart.

    Why on earth did I suddenly want to bring this masseur to my home?

    Is it just because his body is used to massage, and he is the best at it?

    But there are dozens, if not hundreds, of skilled craftsmen in Beijing, so you don¡¯t have to look for him.

    What¡¯s more, his handsome appearance and the rumors about him are far from his usual rules.

    Although I have slowly adapted to him now and trust him, would it be more reassuring if I found an older masseur like Grandpa Gu?

    So, why did I suddenly have such an idea that goes against my nature?

    Qiu Jiyan tapped the knuckle of his middle finger lightly on the desk, seeming to be looking for a perfect answer for himself.

    For Mr. Qiu, who is always known for his meticulous thinking, after a cup of tea, he actually found a series of reasons.

    First, although there are many masseuses with good skills and older age, most of them have families and businesses, so let them come to Qiu's house to live permanently.

    The possibility is too small.

    But Xia Wangchuan, who also has good craftsmanship, rents alone in Beijing and does not have this problem.

    Second, although Xia Wangchuan is engaged in the service industry, he seems to have good nature and is not as greedy for money as rumored.

    Third, compared with other masseuses, Xia Wangchuan loves to read, knows how to make tea, and is also good at handwriting just like herself.

    Fourth, and most importantly, Xia Wangchuan is very individual and has his own temper. He is not like many masseurs.

    In this way, seeing yourself is like a fly seeing blood and staring at it.  On the contrary, the fact that he dares to challenge himself can at least show that he is not the kind of person who follows the trend.

    Qiu Jiyan is very satisfied with the four reasons he summed up.

    Since the other party has so many seemingly good advantages, then your decision no longer seems so abrupt and awkward.

    In other words, Comrade Qiu Jiyan subconsciously blocked some of his deepest thoughts.

    ¡°For example, that man looks so damn cool, his little butt is so damn perky, his ten fingers are so damn good-looking and easy to use, and he looks so stubborn when he¡¯s competing with me that I really want to conquer him

    When he unearthed those high-sounding reasons one, two, three, and four, those subconscious thoughts disappeared automatically as if they no longer existed.

    For a moment, Qiu Jiyan felt that it was so justified to let Xia Wangchuan go to his home.

    But now, why did Mr. Qiu, who had successfully convinced himself, frown again?

    It¡¯s very simple, you can convince yourself that you have done it, but will people be willing to come to that masseur who is gentle on the outside but very stubborn on the inside?

    To be honest, Qiu Jiyan didn¡¯t have much confidence in his heart.

    Because he is still not sure whether Xia Wangchuan likes money or not.

    And besides using money to invite him, what else can I use now?  Do you use your face?

    Qiu Jiyan subconsciously lifted his chin. Well, his face was a little hot.

    Although as a celebrity in the palace, Xia Wangchuan's fees and rewards are among the highest among all technicians, but for Qiu Jiyan, if this is the only difference, it is not a problem.

    No matter how much he earns, he can do as much as he wants??¡±

    Xia Wangchuan, who was standing behind Yu Zhe and holding his shoulders, was in a trance.

    The sincere and affectionate man in front of him seemed to have inadvertently shown another side of him that he had never let himself discover.

    It turns out that under his dignified and cold appearance, there is such a warm and tender face.

    "I'm sorry, Xiaoxia, I'm late! Oh my god, Yu Zhe must have done this, I'm so sorry!"

    Yu Ling, who had just arrived from work, almost sweated when he looked at the paint on Xia Wangchuan's white shirt.

    While he scolded Yu Zhe in a low voice, he took out a pack of wet wipes from his pocket and walked to Xia Wangchuan, wanting to help him wipe it.

    The project he is responsible for today has a review meeting, and he has to make a report to the review meeting.

    Therefore, Yu Ling, who has never had time to take care of himself, today rarely wore a smart black suit, shirt, tie and leather shoes. With the pair of glasses, he looked several years younger and gentle.

    After speaking, Qiu Jiyan walked down from the side of the stage and walked to the back of the venue where he saw Xia Wangchuan just now.

    Several media reporters stopped him to ask him to say more, but he smiled and let Lin Lin act as a shield.

    As soon as he reached the back of the crowd, Qiu Jiyan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

    A handsome, gentle-looking man was carefully wiping the paint on Xia Wangchuan's chest with a wet wipe.

    And the slender man seemed to be looking at the other person's downcast face lovingly.  (Is anyone blind? How can you tell?)

    The little angel who was the instigator was holding a man by the hand and shouting from left to right, "Dad, dad, I have two good dads!"

    "Twogooddads!"

    Qiu Jiyan felt as if he suddenly couldn't understand the meaning of the word "dad".

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    Next chapter: Mr. Qiu, who couldn't hold himself back, finally blocked Comrade Xiao Xia at the door of his house. Please tell me clearly, what happened to the sponsor, father, son, and the heavy drinking?

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