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    "Damn it! No wonder a young masseur dares to pick and choose for me. It turns out there is a financial backer behind him!"

    Xia Wangchuan shook his head hard at the rough voice of the man opposite him, pulling his thoughts back from his distant boyhood.

    The boy who had fallen on his shoulder in his sleep sixteen years ago was now with his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes coldly falling on the ruffian named Hui Ge.

    Brother Hui, whose neck seemed thicker than his head, shook his fat neck vigorously, moved his wrist, turned his body towards Qiu Jiyan, and took two steps forward.

    "What are you doing? What are you looking at me for? By the way, you just said it's none of the pretty boy's business. Does that mean you want to take care of it? Okay, I'm not afraid of trouble when there are too many people, tsk tsk, but  You have the guts to say that I can't get out of the 'palace'! Since you have this idea, let's practice it!"

    Qiu Jiyan's face was as dark as water, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the strong man walking towards him, his tall body not moving at all.

    Several employees in the 'palace' on the side were dumbfounded. Each of these guests was arrogant, and they were about to take action. However, the real owner of the trouble, Manager Lin, hadn't arrived yet, and the anxious young man who took the lead was full of excitement.  Head sweating profusely.

    ??

    However, he didn¡¯t want Qiu Jiyan to cause trouble in a place like the palace.  After all, given his status, if he had a conflict with such a low-life ruffian, even if he wouldn't suffer any loss, the only one who would get the word out and hurt his reputation would be Qiu Jiyan.

    What¡¯s more, the conflict between the two parties is still in a place like a massage parlor. By then, who knows what kind of rumors will spread all over the place.

    He already had an idea in his mind, but he didn't know what would happen if he said it. Looking at the man who looked like a leopard about to attack in the animal world, Xia Wangchuan suddenly took a step forward and gave it a try.  Bar.

    "Brother Hui?" He called tentatively.

    Brother Hui stopped with some confusion and looked back at Xia Wangchuan.

    Xia Wangchuan gestured to him with his right hand, which was longer and slender than his own, and smiled slightly.

    "Brother Hui, we adjusted your massage time, which was a bit ill-considered, but it is indeed for a reason."

    Hearing his words, everyone in the room turned their attention to Xia Wangchuan's face.

    "They also told you just now that I can't give you a massage because I'm sick. The key is that my illness is not elsewhere, but in my hands."

    He gently waved his right hand and said, "If you make an appointment with me, the hospital must have introduced it to you. My techniques are different from those of ordinary masseurs. I mainly open acupuncture points and unblock the guests, but this  For two days, I don¡¯t know why, but I can¡¯t control my strength when opening acupuncture points. Except for old customers like Mr. Qiu who have a special constitution and are less afraid of pain, most customers can¡¯t bear that kind of pain, so the hospital  Just help me postpone all the guests."

    Although several employees in the 'Palace' knew that Xia Wangchuan was telling lies to deal with a few troublemaking ruffians, in the situation in front of them, if it didn't go well, there would be a fight, so after hearing what he said, they all hurriedly  echoed.

    Qiu Jiyan still had his hands in his trouser pockets, and his face seemed expressionless, but his eyes fell meaningfully on Xia Wangchuan's face.

    He knew that if this matter was discussed in detail, the fundamental reason was that he was a little willful and persistent, which made the palace adjust the time temporarily and caused trouble to Xia Wangchuan.

    Now when I heard what Xia Wangchuan said, I knew he was talking nonsense, but my heart moved.

    This masseur, who had cut his hair and took off his glasses, looked completely different from the first time we met that day.

    However, what made Qiu Jiyan feel a little strange in his heart was not just Xia Wangchuan's eye-catching appearance that stood out to him, but his calm and composed temperament as he stood there.

    This feeling made him a little confused.

    For some reason, this young masseur, who looks to be younger than me, feels both familiar and completely unfamiliar.

    Brother Hui looked Xia Wangchuan up and down and said, "Just you? Ordinary people can't stand it after pressing it twice? Who the hell are you bluffing?"

    ??The zipper was actually closed.

    He couldn't help but ask himself in his mind, "Do most people go out of their way to close the zipper after taking off their pants? This is probably not a strict personality, but an obsessive-compulsive disorder!"

    Before he could finish asking and answering himself, the sound of water in the shower room stopped, and in an instant, the door opened.

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    Women's Day

    Qiu Jiyan: Happy holidays, little brother!

    Xia Wangchuan:

    Doubanjiang: Mr. Qiu, what do you mean?

    Qiu Jiyan: Oh, I forgot, I also wish you a happy holiday, Doudou!

    Doubanjiang:

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    I am Doubanjiang, a handsome and talented man. I wish all the queens a happy holiday!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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