Su Che was then pulled back into the room by An Yike, who prepared to give him a self-taught essential oil massage.
An Yike first gave Su Che a simple massage. Although her technique was clumsy, it did relieve some of his fatigue. After ten minutes, Su Che, who was lying down, felt very comfortable.
Su Che couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder rich people like to enjoy themselves. Even though Yi Ke's technique is so unprofessional, it still feels so good. If it were a professional, how amazing would that be?"
"Brother Che, it's about to start, are you ready?" An Yike asked shyly.
"Alright, alright," Su Che nodded excitedly.
Su Che wasn't looking forward to the aromatherapy massage; he was looking forward to the final treatment after the massage, which he had painstakingly discussed with An Yike and added himself.
An Yike dripped a few drops of essential oil and, following the instructions in the video, evenly distributed the oil in her palms. Then, her fair and smooth little hands began to dart around on Su Che's body.
Her fingers danced across Su Che's body from time to time, sometimes massaging, sometimes gently. Su Che couldn't help but exclaim, "Yi Ke, you're doing quite well, aren't you?"
"However, I think this process... can still be omitted, don't you think?"
Upon hearing this, An Yike trembled, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she secretly glanced at the door where Leng Ning was. After biting her lip tightly, she took off the clothes in front of her.
A moment later.
Su Che felt the massage on his back turn into a soft touch. He could already imagine the scene of the Five Finger Mountain crushing Sun Wukong. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the service.
Twenty minutes later.
Leng Ning lay on the large bed, covering her ears, staring blankly at the ceiling. Every now and then, she could hear An Yike calling her name, as if pleading for help...
Leng Ning gritted her teeth and opened the bedroom door.
...
Four hours later.
The three of them walked out of the hot spring resort hand in hand.
The two women, Leng Ning and Su Che, clearly had rosy and radiant complexions, while Su Che felt comfortable and refreshed.
Leng Ning lowered her head, her face flushed with embarrassment. Her eyes kept glancing at Su Che and occasionally at An Yike with a resentful look. She felt like she had been played with by these two closest people.
When she went outside, she realized she had been tricked. The two men had clearly set a trap and were just waiting for her to fall into it!
boom.
With the Alfa's engine roaring, the three drove along the road toward the city center.
Su Che opened the car window and leaned back in the leather seat. A strong wind blew into the car, and as they watched the scenery rushing past, everyone felt refreshed.
Hot springs, massages, luxury cars, beautiful women—he felt carefree and relaxed, as if he had returned to the past.
"No, even more dashing than before..."
More than an hour later.
Su Che's car was parked downstairs at the apartment they rented.
"Ladies, we've arrived."
Seeing that Su Che hadn't unbuckled his seatbelt, Leng Ning asked with some confusion, "Weren't you having dinner here tonight?"
"Yes."
"Then unbuckle your seatbelt."
Su Che rolled his eyes at Leng Ning, "Neither of you can cook. I really don't believe you have any fresh vegetables at home."
Upon hearing this, Leng Ning and An Yike exchanged a glance, their pretty faces flushing red. "Then buy more groceries, like beef, oysters, chives, and stuff like that, so you can eat more to nourish yourself..."
After saying that, Leng Ning grabbed An Yike and ran off the car in a flash.
Su Che then drove towards the entrance, and on the way back he happened to see a fairly decent supermarket.
When he came out of the supermarket, he was carrying five pounds of beef, five chicken legs, ten pounds of crayfish, as well as ribs, vegetables, and other condiments such as scallions, ginger, and garlic.
Not long after.
Su Che arrived at their door and knocked.
After An Yike opened the door, Su Che went in. It was his first time visiting their home. The house was a two-bedroom apartment, about 70 or 80 square meters, and it was fully furnished and looked quite cozy.
"This house looks pretty good," Su Che said sincerely as he placed the dishes on the table.
“Ning and I have been renting here for many years, and we paid for the renovations ourselves,” An Yike said, pulling Su Che’s arm and sitting down on the sofa, excitedly recounting the interesting things.
At this moment, Leng Ning remembered the live broadcast tomorrow and suddenly said, "Su Che, when you see Xiang Nuan tomorrow, you must be careful with your words and actions. Apart from work-related communication, it's best not to chat idly!"
"What's wrong, Ning'er? Are you jealous?" Su Che teased.
Leng Ning rolled her eyes at him and then explained, "What's there to be jealous about? I met Xiang Nuan once before, and I always felt that she was a bit strange. She's the kind of woman who's extremely traditional, you know?"
"Tradition?"
Can a traditional woman become a star?
Leng Ning curled her lip and said, "This should also have something to do with our CEO Ye."
An Yike excitedly chimed in, "I know, I know!"
"I secretly gossiped before that her boyfriend seemed to have a terminal illness and secretly left her. When she asked netizens for help online, Mr. Ye was probably moved by the story between Xiang Nuan and her deceased boyfriend and offered to help her unconditionally."
"In the end, I don't know how it happened, but she was signed by President Ye..."
"What a melodramatic love story," Su Che couldn't help but sigh.
"And Brother Che is such a strange person. No matter where she goes, she always wears a black ribbon around her neck. It gives me the creeps!"
"What's so creepy about it? That's called being devoted!" Su Che said irritably.
An Yike pursed her lips and said with a hint of disdain, "I'm even more devoted than her. Even after you die, Brother Che, I'll wear a black ribbon to mourn you..."
"..." Su Che's face darkened.
At this moment, Leng Ning burst out laughing.
Realizing what she meant, An Yike quickly waved her hand and explained, "Brother Che, that's not what I meant. I meant that after you die, I'll be commemorating you..."
"It wasn't me... I meant I'm not dead..."
An Yike was so flustered that she couldn't even speak properly. Su Che said in a dark tone, "It's alright, Yike. I'll try to die sooner, and then you can wait to be a widow."
Leng Ning snorted coldly and said, "I don't think you'll live long. You don't have the skills, yet you still attract so many vixens. I think you'll die on a woman's belly sooner or later!"
"Ning'er, you're wrong about that. Don't you know how powerful my diamond drill is?"
"roll!"
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