After teaching Min Yuehua how to press the three feet, Zhang Qianqin taught Min Yuehua how to massage the soles of her feet. When she held Min Yuehua's white and tender little feet, Zhang Qianqin felt everything in her heart.

It wasn't a particularly complicated massage, Min Yuehua quickly learned it. She lifted the quilt and immediately started to help Zhang Hao press it. She asked Zhang Qianqin very worriedly, "Is this the way it is pressed?"

"Well, you are not allowed to think randomly. Apart from the massaged acupoints, you are not allowed to touch them. Do you know?"

Zhang Qianqin said to Min Yuehua sternly, if Haohao hadn't been really uncomfortable and now he was unable to have sex, otherwise she wouldn't have let this woman touch Haohao's feet.

"Um."

Min Yuehua nodded cutely in response. She just wants Zhang Hao to get better now and let him not feel so uncomfortable. If possible, she is even willing to let herself replace Zhang Hao.

After confirming that Min Yuehua did not touch Zhang Qianqin randomly, he turned his attention to Haohao, gently rubbing Zhang Hao's belly, with a look of worry.

"Okay, Sister Qinqin, I'm really much better, don't worry about me so much!"

Zhang Hao said helplessly. Sister Qinqin really cherished him too much. She protected him like porcelain dolls, and she always liked to eat inexplicable vinegar. She called Min Yuehua for massage and told her not to think about it.

Zhang Qianqinquan pretended not to hear Haohao's words. After all, even if Zhang Hao is really fine, she will only care more about the lovely person in her arms.

Zhang Hao no longer knows what to say. He doesn't seem to be sick at the moment, but he seems to be standing at the peak of his life. Not only does he lie drunk in the beauty village, but he also has a white and rich beauty massage at his feet. He really has no regrets in his life.

It’s just that everyone is too slap in the face, just because they are overeating. Zhang Hao is not a person who can act spoiled, but a man who wants to show his masculinity.

He was actually very embarrassed to let the girl take care of him like this. If Sister Qinqin didn't say that, how could he let Min Yuehua, a spoiled wealthy lady, massage his feet!

If Min Yuehua's father knew about it, he might be beaten.

After enjoying a double massage experience of more than ten minutes, Zhang Hao finally couldn't help it, and stood up helplessly and said, "Sister Qinqin, my novel has not been updated yet, and there are still audiences waiting for the live broadcast. If you do this, you really have no time."

"How can you still have the energy to do these things now! It's absolutely not possible!" Zhang Qianqin shook her head and refused directly.

"Sister Qinqin, this is a serious matter. So many readers and audiences are waiting for me. If you take leave now, it is equivalent to putting pigeons. It's really irresponsible!"

Zhang Hao was also a little unhappy when he heard this. Although he knew that Sister Qinqin was doing her best, this excessive worry made him feel very stressed.

“That’s not…”

Zhang Qianqin originally wanted to be stronger and said directly that she couldn't do it, but when she saw Haohao's aggressive, serious and majestic look, she instantly wilted, and directly adopted a gentle strategy, saying softly: "Then you have to keep asking your sister to hug you when you write a book and ask me to give you a massage, otherwise I will be worried to death."

"Okay, but if that's the case, Yuehua, go back to your room first. Don't keep giving me a massage. I'm fine."

Zhang Hao smiled and said to Min Yuehua that in order to make him feel more comfortable, Yuehua kept massaged in one position for more than ten minutes, and he didn't believe it if he was not tired!

But Min Yuehua didn't even move, and she didn't say a word.

This touched Zhang Hao a little. If it weren't for Sister Qinqin, Yuehua would have been the first choice for her life partner. Unfortunately, she can only be a good friend or even a cute little girl like her sister.

"No, I want to stay with you all the time. No matter what I do, I will feel very happy as long as I am with you." Min Yuehua shook her head.

"But..."

As soon as Zhang Hao got up and wanted to say something, Sister Qinqin interrupted him directly and said, "Haohao has me here enough. You should go back to your room first. Thank you for helping Haohao massage it just now."

Although she saw everything Min Yuehua had just done and her concern for Haohao also increased her favorability for Min Yuehua a few points, this ambiguity still made her feel a little embarrassed.

Haohao is her boyfriend and her man!

Although she knew that Min Yuehua's personality was like this, in front of Haohao's girlfriend, she said such stingy words that "as long as you are with you, you will be happy." If another woman had already gotten angry on the spot, it would be equivalent to demonstrating to her!

What's more, if she was a big light bulb in Haohao's room like this, how could she do anything wrong? The power she emitted could illuminate the entire room.

When Min Yuehua heard this, she just looked up at Zhang Hao. She was worried that Zhang Hao still wanted to stay here.

Zhang Hao glanced at Sister Qinqin helplessly, thought for a while and said to Yuehua, "I'm fine anymore, so you can go back to your room first. I can't take care of you even if I get started working later."

"All right."

Min Yuehua muttered, as if she was a little unhappy, but she still slowly got up and walked out of the room.

After watching the unhappy Xiao Yuehua pull the door up together, Haohao turned around and looked at Zhang Qianqin helplessly, his eyes filled with a little blame, and he whispered: "Sister Qinqin, I really just treat Yuehua as a friend or even a sister. Don't be prejudiced against her, look at her so obedient."

Zhang Qianqin rubbed his head and nodded gently, but she still thought in her heart that she would be more vigilant in the future. After all, women sometimes turn into wolves and lose their minds. At that time, no matter how well-behaved or obedient they used to be, it would be useless.

Zhang Hao couldn't help but shook his head. When he saw Sister Qinqin, he knew that she hadn't listened. For Sister Qinqin, it seemed that as long as she was involved, there would be absolutely no discussion and it was impossible to reverse her ideas.

In the following time, Zhang Hao kept writing novels and conceiving the next content.

For some reason, he found that the recent novels seem to be getting better and better. Although there are many people who scold him for being embarrassed by women, they still praise him for his big imagination and can actually come up with such an incredible world. It is simply the world that women dream of, and it is so wonderful!

The men inside were all frank and exposed, which made many readers blush and heartbeat. They didn’t want to work hard to support a group of men. Everyone was eager to travel through time and pretended to be delicate and hook up with the boy. Such a world was simply too happy!

As a result, this book that has been full of imagination in this world has become more and more popular. Although the slow-tempo rhythm is not attractive, few people who read it have withdrawn, and more and more readers have accumulated!

Zhang Hao was also very happy about this. After all, who would be unhappy if he could make more money?

Two hours passed slowly and the last punctuation was drawn. Zhang Hao slowly stretched his waist, and his stretched posture made Zhang Qianqin, who was sitting behind him, look straight.

Because there are more and more readers, he is very happy now. With Sister Qinqin's massage, he almost forgot about his physical discomfort and has no idea how thirsty the woman behind him is now.

"Haohao..."
Chapter completed!