Jiang Qiu's big hands continued to treat, and every time he pressed on the soles of his feet, Zheng Xuedong couldn't help but contract, and at the same time he let out an imaginative moan.
Even with Jiang Qiu's determination, he could not help but feel a little embarrassed at this moment.
Fortunately, Shen Xiaochu fell asleep in Zheng Xuedong's office, otherwise if she heard it, she would probably think that she was doing such shameful things with Zheng Xuedong.
Zheng Xuedong's neck was now red, and his snow-white chin was slightly flushed, turning into a charming color of white with a hint of pink.
Finally, as the last acupoint was pressed, Zheng Xuedong could not control his moans again, and the treatment ended.
Jiang Qiu let out a long sigh of relief, and Zheng Xuedong also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She felt that after being treated by Jiang Qiu, not only did her old problem of overtiredness get better, she even blushed because of shyness, and the blood circulation in her body accelerated!
"You... go wash your hands and let me take my time."
Zheng Xuedong murmured, and the original cold voice was completely gone. Instead, it was more like the tingling voice of a girlfriend when she acts coquettishly towards her boyfriend.
Jiang Qiu coughed lightly, nodded and left the box. He came to the bathroom and was about to wash his hands, but looking at his big hands, Zheng Xuedong's beautiful legs with black silk stockings came to mind.
An idea suddenly appeared in my mind, otherwise... smell it?
As soon as the idea appeared, Jiang Qiu immediately shook his head!
What are you thinking! It’s not like I’ve never seen a woman before, so I’m not so perverted!
Flush and wash your hands!
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In the private room, Zheng Xuedong breathed heavily, his face flushed and gradually dissipated.
Reaching out to gently caress her beautiful legs, an idea suddenly popped into Zheng Xuedong's mind.
It feels... really good to the touch. Would Jiang Qiu have that kind of thought when he was treating himself?
Thinking of this, Zheng Xuedong could not help but think deeper.
I even thought about Jiang Qiu and herself lying naked on the bed, and some stories happened.
Zheng Xuedong's eyes flashed with panic, he pursed his red lips and quickly shook his head, shouting in his heart.
What are you thinking! Zheng Xuedong, your goal is to make Century Restaurant bigger and stronger, and you can’t indulge in the love between your children!
But... Jiang Qiu was really gentle when he was treating her, and... more than 90% of the skin on his body had been touched by Jiang Qiu. Even if he got married in the future, he would probably be thinking about Jiang Qiu.
Boom, boom, boom.
A gentle knock on the door woke Zheng Xuedong up.
"Mr. Zheng, I'm going out for a trip and will be back later."
Zheng Xuedong hurriedly hummed and tidied up his somewhat messy clothes.
Jiang Qiu, on the other hand, flew all the way to Sanyang First People's Hospital.
If nothing else happens, we will go to Sichuan and Chongqing tomorrow to send Shen Xiaochu home. Mr. Song Chengping's treatment plan is also to have acupuncture once a week.
In order to avoid being too late tomorrow, Jiang Qiu planned to finish the treatment tonight.
He pulled up the sleeping Song Chengping and forced him to turn on his computer. Without saying a word, he inserted a few needles into it.
Song Chengping thought he was dreaming that an assassin was assassinating him!
He almost gave Jiang Qiu two punches in self-defense!
Fortunately, the old man felt refreshed after the last treatment, so he quickly recognized Jiang Qiu and knew that he was treating himself, so he lay still for fear of disturbing Jiang Qiu.
Time passed by, sweat oozed from Jiang Qiu's forehead, he inserted the needle into Song Chengping very quickly, and then wrote a handwritten prescription, asking him to hand it over to Huang Hui and Feng Zhaofang tomorrow to boil the medicine and take it. .
Now that he has become acquainted with Song Chengping, there is no need to hide the prescriptions from him, because Song Chengping has to rely on himself for acupuncture alone.
After the treatment, Jiang Qiu was ready to leave in a hurry, but Song Chengping, with his quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed Jiang Qiu and said doubtfully.
"Brother Jiang, what are you doing? Are you so anxious in the middle of the night? Are you planning to travel far away and are you afraid that you won't be able to get treatment in time?"
It has to be said that Mr. Song is a mature man and he immediately guessed Jiang Qiu's intention.
After pondering for a moment, Jiang Qiu told what happened to Shen Xiaochu.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Song had a huge reaction! His old face was full of indignation!
"I'm going to fuck his ancestor! When I was living in the Tao, there were three types of people I despised the most!"
"Human trafficking, humiliation of women, child abuse!"
"What a fool! If such a person falls into my hands, he will be punished on the spot!"
Song Chengping was so angry that he cursed loudly and woke up the patient who had just fallen asleep in the next room!
It was only after Jiang Qiu comforted him that Song Chengping calmed down with his eyes wide open.
After Jiang Qiu left, Song Chengping gritted his teeth and dialed a phone number.
"Hey, I'm your father, Song Chengping! Two years ago, a group of traffickers abducted a nineteen-year-old girl named Shen Xiaochu from Jiuhua Village, Sichuan-Chongqing Mountain City, and later sold her to Fanli Village in Sanyang City."
"Check it out for me! Check this group of traffickers!"
The other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then a depressed middle-aged male voice came.
"Dad, it happened two years ago. It's not easy to find out now."
Unexpectedly, Song Chengping glared and said angrily.
"Song Tianhai! Are you so stupid? How dare you not listen to what I say? Investigate! Use all your connections and power to investigate thoroughly!"
On the other end of the phone, Song Chengping's eldest son, Song Tianhai, immediately said seriously.
"Yes! Got it, Dad."
After the call was hung up, the city of Kyoto suddenly became agitated. The network belonging to the Song family responded quickly and thoroughly investigated the tragedy that happened to Shen Xiaochu two years ago!
Song Tianhai was even more hands-on, fearing that the old man would be dissatisfied. After all, the fate of his third brother, Song Tianjiang, was sobering.
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Jiang Qiu was unaware of all this. After spending the night at Century Restaurant, when he woke up again, Zheng Xuedong had already taken Shen Xiaochu to the Sanyang City Police Station.
The temporary identity certificate was issued quickly, and the train ticket was purchased at the same time, on time at 12 noon.
Jiang Qiu wrote a handwritten note, which recorded the brewing method of aphrodisiac wine, and handed over all the remaining 200,000 yuan invested by Zheng Xuedong to Zhao Limin.
He also told Zhao Limin to start making wine in the next few days, so that when Jiang Qiu comes back, he can start selling and making a profit immediately.
Everything was arranged. Jiang Qiu finally called his sister Jiang Qinglian and explained the whole story. Jiang Qinglian expressed support and told Jiang Qiu to be careful on the road.
It is not difficult to tell from her words that Jiang Qinglian has been restraining her inner thoughts, even if the two of them were separated for only a few days.
Jiang Qiu comforted her for a while and then hung up the phone. In the end, she did not forget to tell Jiang Qinglian to be careful about the lily Yunjinlian, for fear that the little white flowers she carefully cared for would be contaminated by Yunjinlian.
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Shen Xiaochu came to the station early and waited. After a night of recovery, Shen Xiaochu is now in a very good state of mind.
But when meeting any stranger, he still couldn't help but be afraid. In the end, he lowered his head and hugged Jiang Qiu's arm, not daring to leave for a moment.
Jiang Qiu sighed, knowing that this girl's inner sense of security was extremely lacking, so she didn't care.
It's just that Shen Xiaochu's chest, which is not small, keeps rubbing against Jiang Qiu's arm, which makes people feel a little hot.
When the high-speed train arrived, Zheng Xuedong specially bought the business class with more space. The two tickets together cost several thousand yuan!
After ten hours of driving time, it was almost exactly midnight when I got off the train. I could only stay in a hotel next to the Shancheng Railway Station for one night before heading to Shen Xiaochu's hometown tomorrow.
As soon as I left the station, an enthusiastic aunt came forward immediately.
"Would you like to stay in a hotel? Shuaiguo? One-stop service."