Chapter 136

When he got on the bus, Yan Beichen leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

Looking at Yan Beichen so tired appearance, season purple pupil in the heart some distressed.

At ordinary times, Yan Beichen is very tired to deal with such a huge business as Yan's group. At the reception, he has to deal with flatterers from all sides. Moreover, many of the people who come to such a high-end reception are from Yan's cooperative enterprises.

Even if Yan Beichen always shows his impetuous atmosphere of being born, so many people still have the courage to talk about it.

In addition, many young ladies who covet Yan Beichen also come to propose a toast intentionally or unintentionally, hoping to catch Yan Beichen, his golden son-in-law.

Therefore, Yan Beichen didn't like such occasions for a reason.

Ji Zitong is thinking, the car started, and then, Yan Beichen suddenly head tilt, natural pillow in Ji Zitong's thigh.

Ji Zitong

Ji Zitong's whole body is stiff.

She looked down at Yan Beichen, her eyes closed, her brows wrinkled.

It's impossible for him to fall asleep in such a short time, isn't it?

"Mr. Yan, if you want to have a rest, wait until you go back..."

"Headache!" Yan Beichen low Nan vomites out these two words, then continues to say like balderdash: "help me knead!"

Ji Zitong

Is she a masseuse?

However, looking at Yan Beichen's tired face, she couldn't help pushing his head away, pressing her hands uncontrollably toward his temple, accurately finding his acupoints, and rubbing her fingers at his temple with the right strength.

Originally Yan Beichen's eyebrows were gradually stretched out under Ji Zitong's fingers.

Ji Zitong's hands rubbed the temple for Yan Beichen, and then he pressed the acupoints on his head and neck.

According to Yan Beichen's neck, Ji Zitong frowned and said: "you usually bow your head to work for a long time, and your neck is a bit stiff. You should pay attention to it later. If you look down for a long time, you should often look up and turn your neck."

Yan Beichen enjoyed a light "um" sound. Without opening his eyes, he asked, "your massage technique is very accurate. Have you learned it before?"

"Well, when my grandmother was still alive, she liked reading books and often had a headache. So I learned from massage master for a period of time, but as soon as I learned, my grandmother..."

She wanted to be filial, but before she could be filial, her grandmother left her forever.

Yan Beichen suddenly opens his eyes and sees the pain in Ji Zitong's eyes.

Yan Beichen's palm gently stroked Ji Zitong's cheek, and his slightly thin cocooned thumb rubbed her delicate skin, which was extremely compassionate.

"Your grandmother, even if she is in heaven, will be happy to understand your filial piety."

Ji Zitong smiles and smiles, then nods.

Looking at the girl with pain on her head, Yan Beichen's heart is clenched inch by inch. His hand hooks her neck, pulls her head down, and gently kisses her lips.

However, just a touch of water, without any lust, but particularly gentle and provocative.

"I'll be with you in the future." Yan Beichen whispered.

Ji Zitong

Too foul, so gentle Yan Beichen, let a person completely have no resistance, Ji Zitong feel his heart is about to jump out of the throat.

She calmed down and covered Yan Beichen's eyes with her hand: "don't look at me again, otherwise, I won't give you a massage."

Yan Beichen sexy thin lip micro hook: "good, I don't see."

Yan Beichen really closed his eyes and didn't continue to look at Ji Zitong.

Ji Zitong sighed and continued to knead the temple for Yan Beichen.

Yan Beichen pillow in her lap, she for Yan Beichen massage fatigue, such time if can still much better.

……

Finally, the car stopped in Yan's house.

When Ji Zitong and Yan Beichen get out of the car, the worried old lady Yan comes to them and holds Ji Zitong's hand tightly.

"You two are back at last."

Ji Zitong said with a smile: "grandma, we both went to the cocktail party in the evening. You know that you let us come back after the end."

"I want you to come back when it's over, but I don't want you to come back so late!"

Ji Zitong

Ji Zitong took Mrs. Yan's arm and comforted her: "well, grandma, you see, we are not good? So don't worry. It's cold outside at night. We'd better hurry in. "

"Well, listen to you!" Mrs. Yan just smiles.

Back in the villa, they sat in the living room, and the servant brought up three cups of tea.

As soon as Yan Beichen and Ji Zitong sat down, Mrs. Yan couldn't wait to grab them and asked, "just now I called Miss Gu and asked how you two were this evening. Miss Gu didn't know what was going on. When she answered me, she hesitated and said something. When you came back, you would naturally tell me that I was in a hurry. Fortunately, you came back, Tell me, how about you two, have you found a suitable person today? "

Ji Zitong

Old lady Yan called Gu Shu. After listening to Gu Shu's reply, she still didn't recover from the blow of the reception.

It's hard for her.

Old lady Yan's eyes kept wandering on the faces of Yan Beichen and Ji Zitong, but neither of them answered her.

A few seconds later, Mrs. Yan's face sank a little bit.

"So, you two went to the party tonight and got nothing?"

Ji Zitong coughed and explained to Mrs. Yan: "grandma, fate is something that you can't ask for. Besides, you see your granddaughter, I'm so beautiful. Are you worried that I can't find her mother-in-law?"

Old lady Yan said with a proud face: "that's right. My granddaughter is so beautiful. Of course..."

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Yan reflected that she was killed by Ji Zitong's routine.

"Don't make a fuss with me here."

"Grandma, I didn't give you a slap in the face. The people who went there tonight were all crooked melons and cracked dates. You can't hope your beautiful granddaughter put flowers on cow dung, can you?"

Old lady Yan's face softened a little, and her face was dignified: "how could the quality of the reception held by the girl of Qi's family be so poor? Don't worry. Let's wait. "

"Good."

Ji Zitong was relieved, and finally fooled old lady Yan.

Old lady Yan's eyes shifted from Ji Zitong to Yan Beichen.

"And you? But I've heard that half of the beauties in Ancheng have gone, and you don't have one to look up to? "

"Yes!"

Old lady Yan's eyes brightened.

"Really?"

Yan Beichen calmly spits out the next sentence: "but she is married!"

Old lady Yan: "I'm not sure."

Ji Zitong