Chapter 461 Chapter 461 Mr. Jiang Becomes a Professional Masseur

Li Meng looked at him in surprise.

Wouldn't he say next that he fell in love with her at first sight? He remembered very clearly the first time she saw him: he was a police officer and she was the victim.

Before Li Meng could say anything, Li Zixiao continued, "I believe it. I think this is a feeling, not love at first sight as others say. Mengmeng, do you know that feeling? After seeing you, I have always wanted to know your information and want to see you again for the second time."

"For a while, I even thought I was possessed by a demon, because every time I went on a police call, I hoped to run into you. But later, I realized that I seemed to be one step too late, and there was already a man by your side."

Li Meng knew that the man Li Zixiao was talking about was Shi Beichuan.

She lowered her head unconsciously, feeling inexplicably guilty.

"But it doesn't matter. I've been waiting for you now, haven't I? Do you know what this means?"

Li Zixiao looked at her and smiled, his eyes full of joy.

Li Mengxiang wanted to say that he was a little love-sick, but he couldn't bear to say such words.

"What does it mean?"

"It means we will always be together. No matter how much you have been through, we will always be together."

Li Meng didn't know what to say, let alone how to reject Li Zixiao. She was not worthy of him. How could someone like her be worthy of such an outstanding man!

Li Zixiao didn't care and looked determined.

This is the person he has chosen, and he will not give up easily.

"Do you understand me? Do you know what kind of person I am? After being with me, you discovered that I am not the person you imagined at all. Will you regret it? Li Zixiao, we are all adults. We can't let our feelings be impulsive. I hope you can think about it carefully."

"As for what happened last night, I can pretend that nothing happened."

After Li Meng finished speaking, she broke free from Li Zixiao's restraints, turned around, and left without looking back.

She had to give Li Zixiao time to think things through, and she also had to give herself time to think things through. After all, everything that happened last night happened too suddenly, so suddenly that she had no time to think at all. Everything seemed so logical and natural.

Li Zixiao did not chase after her, but stood there quietly, but his eyes were fixed on Li Meng's figure.

He really wanted to catch up with her, but what should he say after catching up?

Suddenly the wind blew, and it seemed like it was going to rain again. The thin branches swayed in the wind.

Li Meng returned to the car, and without thinking, she skillfully started the car. She saw that familiar figure appear in the rearview mirror, and she saw that figure getting smaller and smaller...

Until it disappears.

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"The little sweet potato is laughing! The little sweet potato is laughing!"

Jiang Yu loved this child very much. This was the first child Shen Qinghuan gave birth to for him. He turned down all the social engagements he could and brought back all the work he could do at home. He just wanted to be with the child all the time.

Shen Qinghuan glared at Jiang Yu with disdain.

Little Sweet Potato is almost two months old now. Isn't it normal for him to smile occasionally? Why do you always make a fuss about it? He used to rarely post on WeChat Moments, but now he's a regular there. Should I post a photo of Little Sweet Potato?

She really couldn't understand why Little Sweet Potato would post his poop on WeChat Moments.

"Huanhuan, did you see that just now? Little Sweet Potato was smiling at me. He might know that I am his father." Jiang Yu's face was full of joy, like a child.

Shen Qinghuan chuckled twice, somewhat reluctant to expose him.

The eyesight of a two-month-old baby is not very good, and you may not even be able to see what he looks like.

"Yes! You are a very competent father."

This was something Shen Qinghuan had to admit. Even though the family had hired a nanny, as long as Jiang Yu was free, he would be the one to change Xiao Digua's diapers. He did a very good job every time, and Xiao Digua also cooperated with him.

Jiang Yu smiled proudly, his eyes full of tenderness.

Shen Qinghuan lowered his eyes, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and continued to concentrate on drawing.

Perhaps she was too engrossed in the conversation, she didn't even notice Jiang Yu walking behind her until his big hand gently landed on her thin shoulder.

Shen Qinghuan was slightly startled and subconsciously wanted to stand up, but was pushed back by the man's big hand. Then he heard his low, hoarse, and magnetic voice: "Just sit still and I'll help you press a few times."

Before Shen Qinghuan could say no, Jiang Yu had already started massaging her shoulders and neck.

The force was neither clear nor heavy, it just felt very comfortable.

As if realizing that Shen Qinghuan had accepted his kindness, Jiang Yu curled his lips in satisfaction and asked softly, "Is the force okay? Do you want a little more force?"

"No need! This force is just right." Shen Qinghuan said in a low voice.

She leaned lazily against the back of the chair, closed her eyes, and felt that all her senses fell on the man's broad palm. Every time his fingertips pressed down, she couldn't help but want to hum comfortably, but she was worried about being misunderstood, so she had to hold it back.

Jiang Yu was not in a hurry either, like a very patient hunter, waiting calmly for the prey to take the bait.

"Hmm! It could be a little heavier here."

"Is this the place?"

"Yeah, right here. It could be a little heavier here."

The moment Jiang Yu increased his strength, Shen Qinghuan felt so comfortable that she couldn't help but hum softly.

Next second.

Her face felt hot, as if it was being burned by a blazing fire, and she wished she could dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

Shen Qinghuan's subconscious reaction made Jiang Yu feel proud in his heart, "Isn't it comfortable? You work at a desk for a long time like this, so you need to massage your shoulders and neck from time to time. The time doesn't need to be too long, five to six or seven to eight minutes every night will be enough."

Shen Qinghuan: “!!”

Does he want to give her a long-term massage?

The president of Jiang Group and the largest shareholder was actually willing to be her free masseur.

After collecting his thoughts, Shen Qinghuan half-jokingly said, "Jiang Yu, do you charge? If it's expensive, forget it. I have to support my children with my little money. I can't afford a big-name masseur like you. I'd better go back and buy a massager!"

Jiang Yu: “???”

From the moment she was admitted to the hospital until now, which one was not spent by him? Moreover, he had said before that all the expenses incurred in raising Xiao Digu would be paid by him.

Besides, he gave her a massage voluntarily. When did he ever say he would charge her?

As for charging, who can afford it?

"Shen Qinghuan!"

Jiang Yu suppressed the anger in his heart and called her name with both her full name and full surname.

Perhaps because she could sense the coldness in his tone, Shen Qinghuan felt inexplicably guilty, but she still pretended to be calm and spoke in a cheerful tone, "What's wrong? Is Mr. Jiang unhappy? Is it because he mistook Mr. Jiang for a masseur? Or...Is it wrong for me to ask Mr. Jiang's price?"

Jiang Yu: “!!”

This woman knew exactly what he meant, but she deliberately misinterpreted it. Wasn't he being clear enough during this period?