Chapter 917 The Trouble of Massaging a Man

Fu Tingyu raised his eyes and looked at Fu Tingyan. Seeing that he was no different from normal, he casually asked, "Your personal problem, how is the progress?"

"Oh." Fu Tingyan swallowed the food in his mouth, and then said lightly: "I'm focusing on my career now. As for the idea of ​​personal problems, I have given up."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to eat the food in the bowl in front of him. The food in Shengyuan was more in line with his appetite.

Fu Tingyan's implication is that currently single dogs only want to pursue a career, and don't talk about other things.

Fu Tingyu and Qin Shu looked at each other and knew the seriousness of the matter.

Fu Tingyan came out of the closet the day he came back, and what he said was unequivocal and serious.

It's only been a few days, and your thoughts have stopped?

Qin Shu looked at Fu Tingyan and said these words so calmly, indicating that this incident happened more than a day or two.

Could it be that what happened when Susukino was sent back?

After Xiao Jiu finished his last bite, he took out a paper towel to wipe the oil stains on the corner of his mouth. After wiping it clean, he turned his head to Fu Tingyan and said, "Uncle, I'm done eating."

"I've finished eating, too, let's go, my uncle will take you to the backyard to play." Fu Tingyan put down the tableware, took out a tissue and wiped it casually, "Brother, sister-in-law, I'll take a little wine to the backyard to play for a while."

Fu Tingyu nodded: "Yes."

Fu Tingyan picked up Xiaojiu directly from the chair and strode into the backyard.

Qin Shu looked at Fu Tingyan's back and said, "Xiaoyan seems to be deeply injured."

Fu Tingyu knows his younger brother too well, and he can let him come out of the closet so recklessly, how can he give up so easily, but everyone has a bottom line in their hearts.

And the bottom line of my brother is probably the last self-esteem.

"Maybe this time, he can just come back from the detour."

Qin Shu said, "I hope he comes out soon."

Fu Tingyu: "By the way, I'm going to Xiyan tomorrow to be with Mo Chengxu. It's not expected to take more than half a month. When I come back, the dress is ready and I can just take wedding photos."

"Go, don't worry about home." Qin Shu lowered his head and ate the food in front of him.

Fu Tingyu stopped eating and looked sideways at the girl, seeing her indifferent look, "Aren't you going to come with me?"

Qin Shu shook his head: "No, I plan to go to Nanyue."

Fu Tingyu asked, "What are you going to do in Nanyue?"

"Remember Yun Yao?"

"Remember, you went to find him?"

"Well, he wants me to help him one more time."

"You agreed?" His eyes gradually sank.

"I promise, just pay him back a favor. I also want to find Master Baili."

When it comes to Master Baili, Qin Shu really misses him a lot, and doesn't know what happened between him and his mother, so he left suddenly.

Seeing that she insisted on going, Fu Tingyu did not stop her: "then be careful when you go."

"Don't worry, you can bring more bodyguards." Qin Shu reminded.

Fu Tingyu nodded: "Yes."

Qin Shu ate two mouthfuls of food, and suddenly leaned into the man's ear, "You are so busy at work every day, how about I massage you when you are sleeping?"

The man was originally in a low mood, and the girl's soft voice came from his ear, with a warm breath, as if a feather brushed from the tip of his heart, his throat tightened, and his heart beat a little faster.

It wasn't over yet, Qin Shu put his hand on the man's shoulder. He was wearing only a navy blue shirt. Through the thin fabric, he could feel the hardness of the man's shoulder armor.

"I taught myself a set of massage techniques that help with sleep and relaxation. What do you think?"

Qin Shu was very close, the heating was on in the restaurant, and the temperature rose quickly, making him feel a little hot and dry.

"Very good, very good." The man's voice was full of expectation.

At night, Fu Tingyu came out of the study early and returned to the master bedroom to take a bath.

When Qin Shu came out of the small study, he happened to see the man walking out of the bathroom with only a bath towel around, and water drops dripping from his jet-black hair.

The man's figure is even better than the model on the catwalk, the texture is clear and the flexibility is very good.

The position of the towel card just shows the sexy mermaid line, and the six-pack abs are very eye-catching.

The man wiped his wet hair with a towel at will, until the water stopped dripping, then put the towel down in his hand, looked up and saw the girl standing at the door of the study, "Aren't you going to give me a massage? Let's start."

"Okay." Qin Shu walked over with a smile on his lips.

Fu Tingyu looked at the big bed in front of him, then lay on the bed, tilted his head and looked at his wife, waiting for her to massage him.

"Wait a while, I'll get the essential oil." Qin Shu squatted in front of the bedside table, opened the drawer, and took out the essential oil that was prepared first.

She sat on the bed with the essential oil, then twisted the lid, poured a little in the palm of her hand, and smeared it on the man's back.

"I'm about to start." Before the massage, she didn't forget to remind her.

"Yeah." The man replied, and when the girl's hand pressed it, it seemed to carry a tiny electric current, and at the same time involved his nerves, and his body could not help tense.

Sensing that the man's body was tense, the strength on his hands eased a little, "Don't be nervous, just a simple massage, just close your eyes and enjoy."

The man didn't say a word, trying to relax his body as much as possible.

Is he enjoying it, or torture?

After about half an hour, Qin Shu asked, "Baby Yu, how are you feeling?"

"You said how I feel now?" The man's voice was a little hoarse.

Qin Shu nodded: "Yes, if it feels good, I will press it for a while."

The man tilted his head and smiled lowly: "Come closer, I'll tell you."

Qin Shu put his hands on the bed with doubts, leaned close to the man, and asked, "How do you feel?"

"It feels very good, so good that I can't help it." The man suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling him down.

Qin Shu only felt that the world was spinning, and when her warm lips came up without warning, she was caught off guard.

Next, she knew what the man meant.

Not just massage?

As for him? As for?

The man looked down at her condescendingly, "How does Bao'er feel about me?"

Qin Shu said dissatisfiedly: "You did it on purpose, taking the opportunity to take revenge."

The man chuckled softly: "Bao'er is wrong, how could I be revenge?"

"You, you rascal."

"Bo'er doesn't think I'm better than you?"

Fu Tingyu used Qin Shu's technique just now on her own.

Qin Shu really couldn't take it anymore, so he had to threaten: "Enough, enough, if you don't stop, I'll do it."

The man chuckled again: "Bao'er likes to do things so much, that's what your husband wants."