Song Ci sat on the chair with a wronged look on her face, her index fingers intertwined, gently touching each other back and forth, and she whispered, "I just want to make you proud. Think about it, which man wouldn't envy you? You're already 35 years old, and you still have a beautiful and sexy little wife like me by your side."
"Don't you want to be envied?" Song Ci understood the thoughts of the stinky man.
Han Zhan was speechless. He poked Song Ci between the eyebrows and told her, "No matter how young you are, you will eventually reach your thirties, thirty-five, or even fifty or sixty."
"Today I feel satisfied because you are young and beautiful and are envied by others, but in the future I will also feel empty because you are old and your life is boring. Song Ci, I do love your youth and beauty, but I will also love you when you are old and your hair is gray. I love you the most."
As long as it is Song Dynasty porcelain, it doesn’t matter if it is a little fatter or thinner.
What he wants is a healthy Song Dynasty porcelain.
"Don't say such things. I can't stand sweet talk." Especially when those sweet words came from Han Zhan's mouth.
Because Han Zhan never said sweet words to please her. He said it with his mouth, and that was what he meant in his heart.
Song Ci was moved by Han Zhan's words, but her ears were slightly red. She moved her butt on the leather chair and said, "Let's go eat first, and then go to the spa."
Thinking that Han Zhan's toenails needed to be trimmed, Song Ci said, "I'll order a foot washing and pedicure service for you. Let's go together."
Han Zhan's toenails are like Han Ao Yu's, very thick, and need to be trimmed regularly. Otherwise, over time, the nails will grow so thick that they will hit the tip of the shoe when walking, causing pain.
Han Zhan looked at Song Ci deeply, and suddenly said in a playful tone: "You were afraid that I would be touched by others before, but you always did my pedicure yourself, didn't you? What happened today?"
Song Ci: "It's okay. The store we went to today had a lot of male waiters."
Han Zhan's face suddenly darkened, "You let a man give you a full body spa?" Do you think he is dead?
Song Ci suppressed her laughter and quickly explained before Han Zhan lost his temper, "No, no, I mean there were men among the pedicure group, and there were both men and women who gave me the spa."
"If I don't come, are you going to find a man or a woman?" Han Zhan looked at Song Ci dangerously, his tone became chilly, and his expression seemed to indicate that he was going to execute her on the spot if Song Ci dared to speak carelessly.
Song Ci answered boldly: "If the little brother is handsome, then he is a boy. If the little sister is beautiful, then she is a girl."
Han Zhan was very assertive. "It can only be a woman!"
Song Ci smiled when he heard this and agreed to Han Zhan's request.
She was actually teasing Han Zhan.
At noon, they had a beef jerky pot and then went to the beauty salon. Song Ci and Han Zhan had a sauna together, then changed into the salon's bathrobes and went to their respective cubicles.
Songci's full-body spa room was very secluded, a small cubicle. Han Zhan wanted to get a pedicure, which was in a large suite next to the foot massage area.
Han Zhan picked a chair and sat down. Someone gave him a massage and someone washed his feet.
He hadn't been to this kind of place for a long time. The staff recognized him and served him very diligently.
The internal energy of the young man's massage was very pure. Han Zhan unconsciously relaxed and closed his eyes.
After a while, another young man sat down next to Han Zhan. He subconsciously turned his head and saw a familiar man.
Noticing that the person sitting in the next chair was looking at him, Cheng Ziang also turned around.
When their eyes met, three words flashed through their minds at the same time -
Damn it.
Putting all the past grudges in his heart, Cheng Ziang pulled the corners of his mouth as if he was not smiling, and took the initiative to say to Han Zhan: "Mr. Han, long time no see."
Han Zhan has a good relationship with Cheng Yanmo, but his relationship with Cheng Ziang seems to be incompatible.
In the past, Cheng Ziang relied on Han Zhan’s powerlessness and dared to show off in front of him, but now, in front of Han Zhan, Cheng Ziang can only keep his tail between his legs.
Han Zhan also pulled his lip, extending his hand not to hit the smiling person, and replied coldly: "Long time no see."
Cheng Ziang and Han Zhan's relationship was awkward. With Song Ci between them, they had absolutely no common topics to talk about. So they both held their phones and played with their own things.
Han Zhan noticed that the person washing Cheng Ziang's feet was a beautiful girl, so he quickly took a photo and sent it to Song Ci.
Song Ci was lying on the bed, with essential oils dripping on her body, and the young lady was rubbing her back. Song Ci was a little ticklish, but embarrassed to keep moving around, so she gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to retreat.
Hearing her cell phone ringing, Song Ci took out the phone she had hidden under her pillow, opened WeChat, and found that it was a picture sent by Han Zhan.
Han Dapang: [Picture jpg]
Fatty Han: [Cheng Ziang is such an idiot, even his feet are frivolous.]
Han Dapang: [Lighting a cigarette emoji.]
Song Ci magnified Cheng Ziang's feet. No matter how you looked at them, they looked like normal feet. It was hard to tell how a pair of feet had grown into such a "flowery" shape.
When a man gets jealous, he can also confuse right and wrong.
It took Song Ci some time to complete the full body spa. After Han Zhan finished his pedicure, he fell asleep directly on the chair. Song Ci got dressed and walked into the hall. Seeing Han Zhan sleeping, she was about to reach out and pat his chest to wake him up.
But Han Zhan seemed to have a radar installed on his body. The moment Song Ci's hand was about to approach him, he suddenly opened his sharp eyes.
After seeing clearly that the person coming was Song Ci, the wariness and coldness between his brows faded away and turned into gentleness.
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