The two of them were led to a room respectively and put on thin silk pajamas.
When he came out, Luo Yanchen glanced at the almost transparent blouse on Bai Qingluo's body, frowned and his face pulled down.
Bai Qingluo saw that his eyes were unkind, so she grabbed him first and said, "Hubby, I haven't had a massage yet. Let's go in and experience it."
My wife wants to give it a try, what else can Luo Yanchen do?
He had no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany the woman.
Because the tickets given by Ren Weilong were VIP treatment, and according to the two people's requirements, they were combined into a couple's package, so the two of them could comfortably receive massages in the same room.
Luo Yanchen is extremely satisfied with the service provided by the club.
However, there were several handsome little boys standing on both sides of the masseur. He keenly discovered that the pants of these little boys were made of fabric that fit very closely to the shape of their legs, their thighs were strong and powerful, and their buttocks were also raised in a way that made them look criminal.
The female guests around them stared at the little boys without blinking.
Seeing Bai Qingluo turning back to look at them, Luo Yanchen couldn't hold himself any longer.
"Let them all withdraw!"
Manager who specializes in serving two people:??
"Isn't there anyone in your club who can understand human speech?" Luo Yanchen became angry.
The manager quickly said: "No problem for the guests, I will let them out immediately."
The manager wiped away the cold sweat while asking the group of male waiters who had never failed to leave.
There were only a group of girls left on both sides of the massage room. Luo Yanchen was satisfied and did not notice Bai Qingluo's strange eyes.
The two of them were first led to take a shower. When they came out, there were massage technicians waiting for them, a man and a woman, standing on both sides of the massage table with great respect.
"Sir, ma'am, can we start?"
Just now downstairs, they each chose a set meal. Bai Qingluo chose a full-body treatment. Luo Yanchen didn't feel too cold, so Bai Qingluo chose it for him. The name was very charming, "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty".
Bai Qingluo and Luo Yanchen lay on the bed. The technician cleaned their hands and began to apply essential oil, disperse it vigorously, and massage in circular motions.
The technician's techniques are unique and skillful.
Bai Qingluo closed her eyes comfortably and fell asleep.
Luo Yanchen felt uncomfortable all over. A grown man's hand was touching him all over.
He held back and didn't raise his foot to kick the person out.
Just when Bai Qingluo closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep, the door opened again.
A row of dancers wearing midriff-baring outfits filed in.
In the music that is sometimes gentle and melodious, sometimes fast and passionate, the dancers sway and sway, using sandalwood, patchouli and specially blended essential oils, and the gentle kneading of the technicians to bring a sense of joy to people.
The ultimate enjoyment.
After coming out of the massage club, Bai Qingluo felt comfortable all over, but Luo Yanchen's face remained stern, even darker and duller than when he just saw the group of "gigolo" naked upper body, stretching to the beat of the drum.
"What's wrong? I've been depressed all night."
Could it be that the massage was not to her liking? It shouldn't be. She felt comfortable all over and was extremely relieved.
But when he looked up, Luo Yanchen's face was covered with frost, which was really off-putting.
"You liked the performance just now?" Luo Yanchen said.
"Don't you like it?" Bai Qingluo asked.
When the girls came in to dance, he watched them more enthusiastically than she did.
Seeing the teasing in Bai Qingluo's eyes, Luo Yanchen couldn't help but said, "You really like it, right?"
Bai Qingluo:??
"If I hadn't been here just now, would you have rushed up to touch me?"
After the dancers exited, another group of dancers came in. Bai Qingluo shook her head, her eyes gleaming, while Luo Yanchen looked aside and gritted his teeth.
"Puch, hahahaha." Bai Qingluo laughed.
After all, it was a high-end club, and all the people who came there were respectable people. Bai Qingluo's unrestrained laughter attracted the attention of many people.
"Luo Yanchen, are you jealous? How old are those kids, and your old bacon is so tasty that I can like them?" Bai Qingluo took a few steps forward, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him.
but--
The look on Luo Yanchen's face was unpredictable. Is she really explaining to him?
Why does he think she is scolding him?
"Okay, okay, my president of Luo University, the massage experience is over, it's time to go home!"
Pushing Luo Yanchen into the driver's seat, she walked around to the passenger seat.
On the way home, Luo Yanchen seemed to have not come back to his senses and said nothing. Bai Qingluo could only say: "I am all yours, what are you still worried about?"
Luo Yanchen pursed his lips, looked at her quietly, and said nothing.
But Bai Qingluo saw it and understood. What Luo Yanchen wanted to say was: I want your heart.
She turned her head away and looked out the window.
There was silence all the way.
Outside Luo's house, a nanny car parked outside the fence.
Seeing the familiar license plate number, Shen Si Mi's face jumped into Bai Qingluo's mind.
Could it be that after Shen Shenmi was discharged from the hospital, people who were not afraid of death came to find him again?
Bai Qingluo opened the car door and got out of the car. When she got home, she didn't see Shen Shenmi in person.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room was a capable woman with her hair pulled back.
After waiting for a long time, seeing Bai Qingluo back, Sister Fei stood up and said excitedly: "Mrs. Luo, I——"
However, when she saw Luo Yanchen walking in the next step, Sister Fei immediately silenced her voice.
His eyes also became evasive, as if he was a little afraid of him.
Luo Yanchen was still sulking and didn't notice that Bai Qingluo saw it. She guessed that Sister Fei had something to say to her. She coughed lightly and said to Luo Yanchen: "Husband, I have something to tell Sister Fei. You
——”
Luo Yanchen turned his head, his dark pupils swaying twice, as if to say: Are you driving me away?
Bai Qingluo was helpless.
Sister Fei suddenly bent down and said respectfully: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Luo, it's all Si Mi's fault. She has deeply realized her mistakes. She will never appear in front of you casually in the future. Please give her some advice."
One chance.”
Bai Qingluo:?
Sister Fei, did you come here specifically to apologize to her, or did you come here instead of Shen Shenmi?
Where is this?
She smiled and said, "Sister Fei, you are too serious. I have a good relationship with Miss Shen. Have you misunderstood something?"
"I'm really sorry, Mrs. Luo. Simi is young, reckless and ignorant. I sincerely apologize to you and ask you to forgive her."
Sister Fei kept her waist bowed, looking very sincere.
But Bai Qingluo knew clearly that if it was true that Shen Shenmi knew that she was wrong, as Sister Fei said, why didn't she come in person and just let Sister Fei take her place?
She shook her head slightly, the arc not obvious.
"Sister Fei, aren't you trying to hurt me by doing this? To put it into detail, it's me who should apologize. I made two mistakes and made Miss Shen hospitalized. I'm really sorry."
"No, no, no, Si Mi has gastrointestinal problems, it has nothing to do with you." Sister Fei said quickly.
The last time I saw her, Sister Fei looked businesslike and didn't give her any face. Today she just nodded and bowed. There must be something else going on here.