"She is going to make your breast augmentation and massage method into a teaching material and sell it together with underwear." Sun Fei continued to explain on behalf of the embarrassed Michelle, "But as an underwear company, the primary and secondary aspects must be reversed."
Wen Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It won't work. My massage needs to be coordinated with my Qigong skills, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve good results in a short period of time."
"If there are only techniques, will it have no effect at all or something?" Sun Fei asked.
"That's not true. Lack of qigong skills will result in a lack of corresponding strength during massage, but it won't be completely ineffective." Wen Yan thought for a moment, "For example, if I can turn 32a into 34c in a month,
So just using massage techniques, you can turn 32a into 32b in one month. If you persist, I think it will take about ten years to reach 34c."
"That's enough!" Sun Fei said happily, "Do you know what the first advertisement I wanted you to do is? A native plant cosmetic product called 'Meiyuan' from the African jungle, which has natural
Although the breast stimulation effect is not as magical as the method you mentioned, it is not a big problem for ordinary people to increase the cup size."
Wen Yan made it clear: "Sister Fei is going to combine this thing with underwear?"
"Bingo!"
Sun Fei snapped her fingers, "My company Yulian Cosmetics and Mi's Underwear will jointly invest to establish a new healthy breast beauty company. Both parties will jointly hold shares. The main product to be launched is 'breast beauty' that combines Meiyuan and ordinary underwear."
Underwear', and what comes as a bonus is the exclusive massage technique of you, the massage master. When the medicine and your techniques are supplemented, the breast beautification effect will definitely be good!"
Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Earlier, he was worried about making excessive demands, but now it seems that all he needs to do is provide massage techniques.
"But..." Sun Fei's eyes suddenly rolled, "We still lack one necessary thing."
"Huh?" Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was something behind her words.
Sun Fei looked at him: "The new company needs a powerful advertisement."
Wen Yan couldn't help but smile: "Isn't this simple?" It's an advertising technique. Even if he is a layman, he knows that it is easy to get from the airport to Everest in one day.
Sun Fei shook her head and said: "If you want to be shocking, you can't use false content."
Wen Yan was stunned and said: "What do you mean..."
"I want you to make an example, and we will record the progress of the effect every day." Sun Fei said immediately, "Make it into a documentary and make it public!"
Wen Yan thought for a while, nodded and said, "No problem, find me a flat chest, and I'm sure to see significant results within a month."
Sun Fei glanced at Michelle, who had been silent the whole time: "We already have it, what else are we looking for?"
Wen Yan looked at her, then at Michelle, and finally realized.
After working on it for a long time, it turned out that Sun Fei's purpose was this.
"I refuse." Wen Yan said calmly, "Anyone can do it, except her."
If you miss this time, there is no use regretting it.
Since he said it, he must follow it. He can compensate for the harm he caused her in other ways, but it must be other ways, not this.
Sun Fei was stunned.
A look of disappointment flashed across Michelle's face, and she hummed: "Who cares? I already have a candidate, so you don't need to worry about it."
Sun Fei couldn't help but frowned when she heard her words of insistence on appearance: "Who?"
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a knock on the door, and a clear voice came in: "Sister, are you there?"
Several people in the room looked at each other.
Mi Xue stood up suddenly, went over to open the door and let Mi Ting in police uniform: "That's her!"
Sun Fei, Wen Yan and Yan Qingyan, who had always had a sullen face, opened their mouths at the same time and could not close them.
Mi Ting looked at them inexplicably: "What's going on?"
…
At 5:30 in the afternoon, Wen Yan cleaned his hands before stepping into the massage room.
On the massage chair, Lei Min, who had just finished his massage, was sitting calmly, with a determined look on his face.
"Sister Lei, you need a full body massage, please go to bed." Wen Yan said warmly.
Lei Min looked up at him, his mature charm was ready to come out, and his long hair still stained with a few drops of water exuded an alluring charm.
There is no denying that she is definitely an attractive woman.
"Before we start, I have a request that I hope you will agree to." Lei Min suddenly said.
"Say." Wen Yan did not rush her.
"I promised you to come, and you can no longer threaten my daughter with my husband's affairs." Lei Min said seriously, "otherwise I will not let you go."
"Ah?" Wen Yan was stunned.
Lei Min stood up and got on the massage table: "Come on, I don't have any objection to whatever you want."
Wen Yan was stunned for several seconds, having figured out what she meant, and couldn't help but smile.
Forget it, explanations are useless, the facts will tell her everything.
"Please lie on your back and take off your bathrobe." Wen Yan walked to the massage table and said softly.
A blush suddenly appeared on Lei Min's cheeks, but after only a moment of hesitation, she reached out and gently untied her robe.
At this point, she risked everything for her husband's health!
The skirt of her clothes is open, revealing her well-maintained body.
The next second, Wen Yan was shocked: "You...why aren't you wearing underwear?"
Lei Min's already red face was stunned: "Underwear?"
Why are you wearing that? Does this guy want to have some fun?
Wen Yan moved his eyes to the side: "Sorry, I won't look. Please put on your underwear."
Half a minute later, Lei Min, who had put on a set of older underwear and a bathrobe, lay nervously on his back on the bed.
This was the first time she had been like this in front of someone other than her husband, and she was as shy as a little girl.
Wen Yan stood beside the bed and raised his hands slightly: "Let's begin."
He pressed down with both hands and grabbed the soles of her feet. Despite the hard work for many days, her skin was still elastic, smooth and shiny, and it was indeed well maintained.
Lei Min trembled all over and almost jumped up and ran away.
She is a very traditional woman at heart and has a strong sense of repulsion towards this kind of heterosexual massage.
But when Wen Jingye's appearance rose in her heart, she suppressed her distracting thoughts and closed her eyes: Husband, I'm sorry! Even if I die for you, I am willing to do so!
Outside the massage room, a young girl suddenly opened the door of Shang Zhuxuan.
"Miss, would you like a massage?" The receptionist hurriedly greeted me.
"I'm looking for someone!" The girl looked around anxiously, "Where is Wen Yan?"
The receptionist said politely: "Well, please sit here and I will make arrangements for you immediately. Well, it will be your turn around seven o'clock..."
"I'm not here for a massage!" The girl's cheeks turned red, "I'm here to find someone!"
"Ah?" The receptionist looked her up and down, "Sorry, he is working, you..."
"Work? Who are you giving a massage to? Is it a middle-aged woman in her thirties or forties? She's about this tall and very elegant." The girl asked anxiously.
At the same time, Lei Min on the massage bed in the massage room suddenly felt something was wrong.
Strangely, his hands did not turn out as he expected, but instead deliberately avoided the "vital points".
What's going on?
"Relax, your physical condition is already very bad. If you can't adjust it well, there will be serious consequences." Wen Yan's voice came, "Sister Lei, you don't want Director Wen to recover but never find his true love again.
His wife?"
Lei Min was shocked and opened his eyes: "You... you are not..."
"No need to say more about what kind of person I am." Wen Yan interrupted her, his hands already pressed under her ribs.
"oh!"
Lei Min couldn't bear the sudden stimulation and cried out softly.
Outside the door, the girl who was about to push the door in with an angry look on her face heard this soft cry, her body stiffened immediately and she did not push it down.
When she opens the door, what if there is unbearable content behind her? How will she face her mother?
"Miss, you'd better go over there and wait for a while. I'll tell Brother Wen after he's finished," the receptionist next to him advised.
"No, I'll just wait here." The girl said stubbornly.
In the massage room across the door, Wen Yan let go of his hand and said happily: "Okay, Sister Lei, close your eyes, completely relax your body, rest for ten minutes, and then you can leave." As he spoke, he pulled the thin quilt over,
Cover her.
Lei Min looked at him blankly, an inexplicable emotion flashing through his heart.
It turns out...it turns out that I misunderstood him!
"You...why do you want to help me?" she blurted out.
"It's very simple. The first time I was at your house, I saw the way you looked at Director Wen, which made me subconsciously want to help you." Wen Yan said calmly, "I'm sorry, you won't come unless I threaten him.
So I had to..."
Zhuan Xi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and completely relaxed his body.
A feeling of shame welled up in my heart.
I actually thought about this young man with such dirty thoughts before!
Ten minutes later, Lei Min got out of bed and put on his clothes. Wen Yan said: "My massage can help you regulate body functions, but it is not a magic medicine, so it needs to be done multiple times. If possible, at this time in the next three days, I hope
You can come again."
Lei Min stood on the ground and moved his hands and feet like a child, and said in surprise: "It turns out that massage feels like this. It's like all the fatigue has disappeared. It's really magical."
Wen Yan looked at her with a smile and made an invitation gesture: "Go out, someone is waiting for you."
Lei Min was stunned, walked to the door, opened the door, and was startled.
"Wen Jing, why are you here?"
Wen Jing stood at the door awkwardly, her face turned red.
She heard the conversation in the room clearly just now, and now she realized that she was completely wrong.
It turns out he is really a good guy!
Seeing his daughter's embarrassed expression, Lei Min thoughtfully turned around and said, "Wen Yan, let's go first, thank you." He bowed deeply to him.
Wen Yan smiled guiltily and said, "Remember, your body is the most important thing."
Wen Jing was stunned for a while, and suddenly she bowed deeply.
"sorry!"
Wen Yan smiled and said nothing, but a thought flashed in his mind.
I am afraid that besides Wen Jingye, I am the only man in the world who has seen the body of the director's wife.
Hey, by the way, she has a really nice figure!
Just after watching mother and daughter leave, Wen Yan was about to let the next guest start, when the door of the general manager's office suddenly opened, and Mi Ting, wearing a police uniform, rushed over from there with an angry look on her face, dragging Wen Yan's arm.
, dragged him into the massage room and slammed the door behind him.
"What's wrong with you?" Wen Yan looked at the tigress that had intermittent outbursts inexplicably.
Mi Ting leaned against the door of the massage room, her small breasts rising and falling rapidly. After a while, she burst out: "Why did you lie to my sister!"