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Chapter 12

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    Qiu Jiyan actually slept until ten o'clock.

    When the clock on the wall turned to nine fifty-five, Xia Wangchuan looked at Qiu Jiyan, who was still sleepy and breathing steadily, and hesitated for a moment, wondering whether he should wake this man up from his sleep.

    Judging from his experience, this is a man who uses his brain a lot but has poor sleep quality.

    If this man ishis man, I will definitely let him continue to sleep, continue to massage all the acupuncture points that can help him sleep, let him relax completely, and relieve fatigue in deep sleep.

    But what is the actual situation?  This man is just his VIP customer, and he is just a masseur serving him.

    So, since the guest has said that he will be woken up at ten o'clock on time, can he not be woken up?

    Qiu Jiyan opened his eyes with some reluctance amid Xia Wangchuan's low calls.

    Probably feeling that he must have slept for a long time, he glanced at the clock, his half-lidded eyes were stunned, and he subconsciously turned to the person in front of the bed.

    The masseuse sat quietly on the edge of the bed, gently pushing his legs with his hands. A soft and warm feeling came from his fingertips, seeping into his skin and nerves, numbing and itching.  There is something unique and wonderful about it.

    Qiu Jiyan frowned, "Okay."

    You must let that wonderful feeling leave your body immediately.

    It seemed that he had never rested while he was sleeping.

    No matter how skilled massage is, it is actually a laborious task. Right now, there are some fine beads of sweat on Xia Wangchuan's forehead and the tip of his nose.

    Qiu Jiyan glanced down along the delicate but straight bridge of his nose, and saw two pale red lips that seemed to be very soft.

    This manis very good-looking.

    Qiu Jiyan frowned inexplicably. He slowly sat up and began to take off his massage clothes, "Evaluator!"

    He is very familiar with the procedures in the palace, and what he does is also what a customer has agreed upon with the service staff.

    Xia Wangchuan handed over the iPad with the evaluation software installed with both hands. What he saw was Qiu Jiyan's strong and tight chest.

    Qiu Jiyan pressed the "Satisfaction" option in the evaluation column for the masseur, and then he pressed the "Reward" button without any hesitation.

    VIP members deposit a certain amount of annual fees in the palace. The higher the deposit amount, the higher the level and the more advanced services they enjoy.

    Qiu Jiyan is a super platinum member, the highest level in the palace.

    After pressing the tip button, a prompt appears on the screen asking members to decide on their own the amount of tip and the pre-deposit balance to the masseur.

    Qiu Jiyan seemed to have already planned it and quickly entered the amount of 10,000 yuan.

    "QiuMr. Qiu, this is tootoo much, no!"

    Xia Wangchuan, who was standing aside, saw the number with a string of zeros. He didn't know whether it was because of surprise or nervousness. In a hurry, he seemed to stutter again.

    "You did a good job. Also, there is a reward for you to help me solve the problem. There is no need to refuse."

    Qiu Jiyan's tone was very calm, but he also had a toughness that he couldn't refuse at all.

    He had already put on his trousers, standing upright at the waist, and was pulling up the zipper. Maybe something in the trousers had not been adjusted properly, and the zipper was stuck there. He turned around slightly and reached in to fiddle with it.  Finally pulled up.

    Xia Wangchuan naturally understands the meaning of his words. Brother Hui and the others are not afraid of big trouble when they make trouble. Although Qiu Jiyan is not afraid of wading into this muddy water, with his status, a real fight between the two sides will definitely not be as good as the current handling.  appropriate.

    So, is he rewarding based on merit?

    At that moment, Xia Wangchuan suddenly thought of the boy who told him coldly behind his back that he would never regard him as his brother one night sixteen years ago.

    This man seems to have had the ability since he was a child, that is, he never wants to stay too close to others.

    It seems that I really can¡¯t refuse such a reward that is clearly divided between public and private.

    There was a strange emotion slowly building up in Xia Wangchuan's heart.

    While he saluted Qiu Jiyan to express his gratitude, he looked at him from the corner of his eye.

    ??The white shirt is neatly tucked into the black trousers, and the shiny leather shoes are shining with a faint light. He takes off his clothes and wears clothes to look slimmer. This is the kind of man he is, right?

    ? ?sp; The person who walked out of the cubicle was Xia Wangchuan who they were talking about behind their backs.

    He was standing in the middle of the bathroom, with his arms folded, and a delicate face that the two of them had just called "pretty" with an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling.

    He calmly walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, and slowly rinsed his hands. However, a pair of black and shining eyes looked in the mirror in front of him, and his eyes met those of the two technicians who had unnatural expressions.  Crash together.

    The technician named Asong was a slippery person. Just when he was about to open his mouth and say a few words to relieve some embarrassment, Xia Wangchuan had already turned off the faucet, turned around, stared at his slender fingers still covered with water droplets, and said, "Are you alive?"  Okay, rely on your hands, not your mouth!"

    He withdrew his gaze and seemed to be talking to himself, but his handsome face showed his counterattack with a sneer.

    The two people looked at each other, with some slight sarcasm on their faces.

    Xia Wangchuan shook off the water drops on his hands, walked up to the door, but suddenly stopped, turned back and blinked at the two of them, and actually grinned.

    The two technicians who were gossiping behind each other's backs had a guilty conscience after all. Seeing him suddenly turning around and smiling, his face seemed to be blooming with a dazzling spring light in the dim bathroom, they were a little stunned for a moment.

    "It seems that what I said is wrong. In our 'palace', some people rely on their hands to make a good living, while some people talk behind their backs every day. They only rely on their words, right?"

    Before the two technicians could react, Xia Wangchuan had already pushed the door open and left, leaving behind only a "bang" of the door and a look of shame on the faces of the two technicians.

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