Sister, I'm Sorry (MTL) [COMPLETED]

81. Miss you like crazy

He stretched out his slender index finger and solemnly clicked the draw button in the center of the screen.

I hope it is still a massage task of pinching the feet, or pinching the shoulders, beating the back and beating the legs.

The technician surnamed Yan who fell in love with massaged his wife thought so.

[No.017_Please complete this task within ten minutes - if your wife is by your side, tell her you love her immediately, if your wife is not by your side, call her immediately and tell her you miss her~]

Yan Lin stared at the phone and took a minute to calm down.

Fortunately, he is now a man who has experienced strong winds and waves. Although this task is numb and embarrassing, it is still acceptable.

It is in a high-end spa club halfway away from the Yan's headquarters building.

Zheng Lan was lying on her back on the latex beauty bed. In the same room were her college classmate Yu Jing and two other ladies and friends who had a more general relationship.

The room is filled with a strong fragrance of rose essential oil, and four beauticians sit by the bed and do facial spa treatments for customers.

The lady friend was discussing the body spa project with the beautician. Zheng Lan's beautician also recommended to her the new body oil and body beauty equipment introduced in the store recently.

Zheng Lan: "No problem, just add it to my membership card and try it out next week. If it works well, I'll order it for a few more years."

Beautician: "Aren't you going to try it today?"

After listening to Zheng Lan, he inexplicably pulled up the collar of his soft shirt:

"I don't need it today, I just make a face today."

She didn't control her temperature well last night. When she woke up in the morning, her condition was ambiguous and tragic. In the summer, she could only wear a shirt when she went out to the spa, and she was dying of heat.

The sister in the next bed said enviously:

"There are special beauty salons and personal technicians at home. You can do it whenever you want. Every time you go out to your store, it's just to chat with ordinary people like us."

Another sister: "Oh, when I sell my two villas at the end of the year and save some spare money, I will also take a bath with essential oils every day, and invite a yoga teacher to come to the house for one-on-one lessons. It's good to have money, Lan Lan, You are one year older than me, and your skin looks at least ten years younger than mine, especially your body, how can you maintain the same care as you are in your 20s or 30s, it's too strong."

"That's not right. If I were her husband, I would definitely love her to death. I would hug her to sleep every day and never let go."

Miss Zheng likes to listen to flattery, but this last sentence inexplicably provoked her:

"Who wants him to hold, a piece of old bacon, I prefer small fresh pork."

On the other side of the bed, Yu Jing, who had been listening silently to the chats of the ladies, interjected. She is now working in a TV station with a high position, and all kinds of news are available in all directions:

"Lan Lan, you can be content. Last month, our TV station's financial channel interviewed your husband. In a total of five minutes of interview time, netizens forcibly created tens of thousands of barrages, which are more popular than interviews with first-line stars. I specifically read a few popular comments, and there are a lot of 18- or 19-year-old girls rushing to marry your 50-year-old man."