"At noon, I smoked," Zhong Keke replied.

So Gu lichen took off his coat, rolled up the sleeves of his sweater, went to Zhong Keke and sat down, "is that leg?"

"On the left."

Gu lichen carefully put Zhong Keke's left leg on his knee, slender ten fingers, and began to massage her leg.

"How's it going?"

"Light... Light... So sour."

"What about now?"

"Almost, a little higher."

"Here?"

"Yes."

Zhou Xinmian was stunned. He didn't expect to see the prince massaging people in his lifetime.

This is the high cold man God in other people's eyes!

Now, what about high cold? Don't serve cocoa too well!

When Zhong Keke noticed his friend's shocked look, he seemed to react and blushed slightly.

After all, Gu lichen had massaged her before. Although she had massaged her many times, Xinmian was the first time to see her.

"Well... In my late pregnancy, my legs are easy to cramp, so he will massage me when he is free," Zhong Keke explained.

"Very... Very good." Zhou Xinmian murmured, "and Gu Shao seems to have a good workmanship."

craft? Zhong Keke was sweating. "By the way, do you want to stay for dinner?" she asked.

"No, I have an appointment to talk about things later. I'll go first and see you next time." Zhou Xinmian said.

After Zhou Xinmian left, Zhong Keke said to Gu lichen, "I feel that you massage my lower legs like this. Xinmian seems surprised. Is this kind of thing inconsistent with your image?"

Gu lichen chuckled, "then what do you think is consistent with my image?"

"... it should be cold and bright and high above?" she said. At the beginning, she had such an impression of him.

"It's not so early." he said. Feng Mou stared at her affectionately. "When I fell in love with you, I was not like this."

Zhong Keke smiled. Yes, he is not like that now.

If at that time, she felt that he was like an unreachable clear moon, she could only look at him from a distance, not close.

Now, there is more smoke and fire on his body. For her, it is no longer out of reach, but can be touched by reaching out. It is gentle, hot, not cold.

"Li Chen, I prefer you now." Zhong Keke said, raising his hands and holding Gu Li Chen's face, "what should I do? I seem to want to draw you again."

My heart is beating, so my hands itch again.

He said, "I'm afraid not tonight. I have to deal with it when I have a company at hand. I'm estimated to stay in my study at night. Tomorrow, I'll be a model for you."

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