Seeing Su Che stammering and glancing at a certain spot on her face, unable to give a clear answer, she suddenly understood. A strange blush spread across her cold and beautiful face, which soon turned black.
Ye Tingru felt a tightness in her chest. She lowered her head and stared intently at her thunder. An indescribable sense of frustration spread through her body, and her face was full of sorrow.
"What...what's going on?"
Looking at Ye Tingru's appearance, Su Che couldn't help but wonder, "To be honest, she looks like she can't go on living."
Ye Tingru's pitiful appearance broke Su Che's heart. He couldn't resist a woman's pitiful look, so he covered Ye Tingru's small hand with his other hand and looked at her tenderly.
Ye Tingru, who was still questioning her life, suddenly had her small hand tightly gripped by Su Che, and her whole body trembled.
"Wu...Wu Zai squeezed my hand on his own initiative."
His sudden action caused Ye Tingru's heart to race, her chest heaving violently.
"What...what are you doing?" Ye Tingru asked shyly, with a hint of reproach and a touch of joy. She turned her head to where no one was around and questioned him with a mixture of embarrassment and anger.
"President Ye..."
You can't compare your weaknesses to someone else's strengths.
Su Che held the other person's smooth little hand and said seriously, "Look at your legs, they're so long, white and beautiful, so I'm saying you two each have your own advantages. I'm not saying that Zhiyi is necessarily better than you."
"She has her strengths, and you have yours."
"Why didn't you say so earlier? You made me worry for nothing!" Ye Tingru pouted and said in an annoyed tone.
"I hadn't even finished speaking when you..."
Upon hearing this, Su Che quietly released her hand and explained, somewhat awkwardly but politely.
Ye Tingru felt very uncomfortable with her hands suddenly being free. A strong sense of loss welled up from the depths of her heart. She felt that something was missing after Su Che took her hands away.
She turned her head, pouted, and looked at Su Che, asking softly, "Do you like Shen Zhiyi or me?"
"ah?"
"What? Hurry up and tell me!" Ye Tingru urged anxiously, her brows furrowed.
"that is……"
"It's Mr. Ye. My statement only represents my personal opinion. I still prefer legs a little more," Su Che scratched his head and answered somewhat guiltily.
Su Che is not lying; he does indeed like Ye Tingru's legs more at the moment.
After all, Da Lei had seen quite a few, and none of his ex-girlfriends could match Ye Tingru's stunningly long legs.
Ye Tingru's advantage lies in her fair skin and her long legs that seem to outlive her.
And her... (Delete everything)
For some people, it's simply...
Although Su Che said "legs," Ye Tingru heard it as "I like you more."
Ye Tingru's lips curled up slightly, revealing an undeniable smile, her face showing a hint of arrogance and confidence.
"Wu Zai has great taste!"
"Should we reward him?"
Ye Tingru's face suddenly turned a little red. She pursed her lips tightly and murmured as if nothing was wrong.
"Wu...Su...Su Che, do you know how to give a massage?"
"What?"
"Massage?" Su Che asked incredulously. "Massage where?"
"Of course, I'll give you a foot massage," Ye Tingru said casually, pursing her lips. "I walked all day today, and my feet are a little sore."
Can you?
Su Che, who had been looking utterly hopeless, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this and spoke with a serious expression.
"I can!"
"My massage technique is a family heirloom! It is said to have been passed down from my ancestors for more than 500 years."
"My technique has been carefully improved, and it will definitely make you feel comfortable."
Ye Tingru watched Su Che spouting nonsense but didn't expose him. Instead, she draped her shapely legs over his.
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Ye Tingru looked at the person's dazed expression, a blush spreading across her cold and beautiful face. She felt a little shy, and even more so, a mix of nervousness and amusement.
"I was right!"
"Wu Zai didn't lie to me."
Ye Tingru looked at him with tender eyes and asked softly, her lips slightly pursed.
"...Isn't it beautiful?"
"Um."
"Cough cough..."
Su Che coughed awkwardly a few times and explained, "I misunderstood, President Ye. I was just looking for acupoints, I didn't mean to look at your feet."
"snort!"
"Wu Zai is so stubborn. Let him look, it's not like I'm stopping him!" Ye Tingru pouted, finding it somewhat amusing.
"The acupoints have been located."
As they were talking.
Su Che grabbed Ye Tingru's foot directly, and the beautiful CEO, who had been calm and composed, suddenly froze.
The sensation coming from the soles of my feet became increasingly pronounced, and most importantly, it seemed like he really knew how to massage...
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Ye Tingru slowly leaned back on the sofa, watching someone... She bit her lip and muttered softly, "Su Che... why is your technique so skilled? Did you often massage other women before?"
"Look at what you're saying."
"This is a family heirloom technique, so I'm definitely skilled at it," Su Che said, gently massaging the female CEO's soles while spouting nonsense with a straight face.
"When you finish your work, just call me and I'll give you a foot massage or a shoulder massage to help relieve your fatigue."
"But aren't you an orphan? Where did you get this ancestral inheritance from?"
“When I was a child, I met a beggar who gave me a massage manual and asked me to become his apprentice. He said that a teacher for a day is a father for life, so there’s nothing wrong with saying that it’s a family tradition.”
Su Che remained calm and composed... (The rest is deleted, brothers, you can draw your own conclusions!)
“You…” Ye Tingru said coquettishly.
"Awooo..."
"Mr. Ye, please bear with it for a little while. There is one last course of treatment for your foot."
As Ye Tingru massaged, she actually got used to the pressure. She lay half-reclined on the sofa with a smile on her lips, looking at the naughty guy who was massaging her, her emotions overflowing.
Such a good man, it would be such a pity if someone else snatched him away. Rather than letting them mess with him, I'd rather mess with him first.
Just as Ye Tingru was lost in thought, Su Che stopped what he was doing and grabbed her ankle, which startled Ye Tingru slightly.
"Why did you stop massaging? Is the treatment over?"
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