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Chapter 31

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    Qiu Jiyan¡¯s phone call took a long time.

    By the time he returned to the private room from outside, Master Sun had already cut Xia Wangchuan's hair into pieces.

    "Mr. Qiu, please give us your valuable advice for the next work!"

    When Master Sun opened his mouth, it was as if Beijing men were always poor.

    Qiu Jiyan's face was still calm, but when he saw Xia Wangchuan's hairstyle, his eyebrows wrinkled for an instant, and then relaxed.

    It seems that Master Sun has tried his best, and now the top of Xia Wangchuan's head is a combination of Beijing's "Bird's Nest" and the Imperial Tie Liuhai.

    The top of the head is very loose and piled up in a mess, with no order at all.

    A few locks of semi-long hair hang down in front of his forehead, blocking his slender eyebrows and beautiful eyes like a block out of the sky.

    "good!"

    Xia Wangchuan could tell that Qiu Jiyan was very serious in what he said. The man wanted to see himself like this.

    But, is he really afraid that he will be remembered as Master Sun said?

    He shook his head helplessly at his silly self in the mirror.

    When Qiu Jiyan was signing the order, Master Sun quietly walked to Xia Wangchuan's side.

    ¡°Mr.  If you get this weird hairstyle, just come to me and I¡¯ll take care of it and make you look so handsome!¡±

    Xia Wangchuan nodded towards him and smiled slightly.

    On the way from the private room through the hall, Xia Wangchuan felt that the number of gazes directed at him increased significantly.

    But, the surprise turned into surprise.

    On the way to send Xia Wangchuan home, Qiu Jiyan didn't say much.

    In Xia Wangchuan's eyes, the way he didn't speak and concentrated on driving was highly consistent with his temperament.

    In the past, when he saw adjectives such as domineering president and aloof male god, Xia Wangchuan always felt that these words should only exist in novels and idol dramas.

    However, at this moment, Qiu Jiyan, with his hands on the steering wheel and his eyes focused on the front, has the edges and corners on the side as cold and three-dimensional as marble sculptures, perfectly interpreting these adjectives.

    So lovely!

    Xia Wangchuan felt that returning Qiu Jiyan's words to describe him seemed to be the most correct choice.

    The car has approached the community where Xia Wangchuan is located.

    "Is there any trouble in the palace? If there is any problem, I can come forward."

    At a red light, Qiu Jiyan turned his head slightly, glanced at Xia Wangchuan, who had messy hair, and asked calmly.

    "It should be no problem. I signed a temporary contract. If I want to leave, I just need to tell them a week in advance."

    "Well, it will take another week. I kind ofwant to get a massage."

    Qiu Jiyan¡¯s tone was indifferent and slightly complaining, just like a hungry and sleepy but unsatisfied person saying ¡°I feel like eating¡± or ¡°I feel like sleeping¡±, so direct and simple.

    But when Xia Wangchuan heard these words, it was like a soft little brush suddenly brushing against his heart, softly.

    It turns out that when this man occasionally says something slightly childish, he actually has a very strange lethality.

    "It's true that you haven't pressed the button for a long time. How about you go to my house and help you do a soothing massage?"

    Xia Wangchuan felt that his heartbeat was gradually speeding up. To be honest, he himself did not expect to make such an invitation.

    ¡°I will soon enter the Qiu family and officially enter the Qiu family. By then, the two people under the same roof will probably have more opportunities to get along and interact with each other.

    Just as Qiu Jiyan answered him in a hurry, he probably still mainly massaged him after arriving at Qiu's house, so now they can actually wait patiently for a few more days.

    "I made an appointment with a client for lunch, but I might not be able to make it in time."

    Qiu Jiyan glanced at the watch on his wrist and frowned.

    Damn it, so do the customers. What kind of business is there on Saturday?

    My whole body was unbearably sore, and I had just received an unappetizing phone call. At this time, I wanted to lie on Xia Wangchuan's bed for a while, wearing his pajamas that were one size too small but had a fresh smell, and feel him.  How refreshing it would be to feel the comfort slowly seeping into your limbs with your ten fingertips!

    &nbsbsp; Mrs. Ding couldn't help but feel happy when she saw the table full of people.

    She remembered that Qiu Jiyan told her in the afternoon that he had found a masseur. It happened that everyone was busy at the moment, so she took a moment to tell everyone.

    The men didn¡¯t have any objections, but it felt almost like having an extra driver or servant at home.

    Several women were very interested, especially Xiang Hong, who cared about her son. When they heard that the masseur had been found, they immediately inquired excitedly.

    Qiu Jiyan said a few words briefly, mainly emphasizing that the masseur¡¯s skills are very good and the person is also very simple and kind.

    Sister Qing, who was serving food and soup, asked gently, "Old madam, I don't know which room the master will stay in when he comes, so we can hurry up and clean up."

    There is a reason why Sister Qing intervened.

    It turns out that Master Lao Gu had a room on the first floor where the workers lived, but he left for a few years, and that room had long been occupied by Sister Qing and another female worker who was responsible for cleaning.

    In the worker¡¯s room, because two more people have been hired in the past two years, there is no vacant room.

    And to be honest, the status of masseurs in the Qiu family is one level higher than that of other workers. Grandpa Gu, for example, lives in a room by himself.

    The old lady thought again and again, and furrowed her two slender eyebrows.

    There are still two vacant rooms on the second and third floors where the Qiu family lives, but one is for their youngest son Qiu Yuebai, who lives in France, and the other is for his granddaughter Kexin. Although they don't come back to live often, they  They always come back to stay for a few months a year, and they can never free up their room.

    There is also a small room next to the room where Qiu Jiyan lives. In terms of layout, this room is actually a suite in Qiu Jiyan's big bedroom.

    There is a locked door between the two rooms and they share a large balcony.

    The designer¡¯s intention is that if there are relatively private guests, the host can go directly from the small door to the next door to meet the guests without leaving the bedroom, which is more humane.

    There are three such rooms, except for Qiu Jiyan who lives in one, the remaining two are occupied by Mr. Qiu and Mrs. Ding, Qiu Yueming and Xiang Hong respectively.  The small suites in those two rooms became the hostess's cloakroom and dressing room.

    Since the master bedroom is very spacious and Qiu Jiyan is a single man, he cannot use it at all, so the small suite next door has always been idle, and the door has been closed all year round and has never been opened.

    Mrs. Ding hesitated for a moment and glanced at Qiu Jiyan.

    Qiu Jiyan¡¯s eyes quietly fell on grandma¡¯s face after this topic was raised.

    Seeing the old lady thinking seriously, his brain began to work at high speed, and the arrangement and layout of the rooms in the home soon appeared clearly in his mind.

    Seeing his grandma looking at him, Qiu Jiyan already made up his mind.

    "Grandma, the room next to me is vacant and the size is quite suitable."

    ¡°I don¡¯t know why, but when he said this, what appeared in front of Qiu Jiyan¡¯s eyes was the door connecting the two rooms.

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