Chapter 109 Scalp Massage
Chapter 109 Scalp Massage
Jiang Huanhuan slept soundly for a long time.
The puppy was initially worried about being recognized in his bed.
But later I found that my worries were really unnecessary.
After reporting to Mrs. Jiang, the housekeeper and Jiang Qi, she didn't even lie down on the bed. She dragged the small blanket from the sofa over herself, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
By the time I woke up after a comfortable sleep, it was already dark.
Jiang Huanhuan was stunned for a long time before she realized where she was.
A strange environment, dim light, an empty mind and a cell phone that is out of battery and turned off.
Jiang Huanhuan instinctively wanted to call the system, but the system still only responded.
【System: XD】
Waking up in an unfamiliar environment and looking at the dim sky outside the window, the puppy suddenly felt as if he had been abandoned by everything.
A bit of a strange feeling.
In the past, she had always had someone or a system to accompany her.
This is even worse than the panic of time travel.
But fortunately, this feeling didn't last long.
After Jiang Huanhuan charged her phone, the phone responded immediately.
As the phone turned on, several messages came in immediately.
The latest one is from Song Jinmian.
This was a message sent twenty minutes ago.
Song Jinmian: [If you wake up, you can come to the next room. I'm working inside.]
Jiang Huanhuan: [I woke up!]
Song Jinmian: [Come over directly. The door is not locked. I'll have someone prepare dinner.]
Jiang Huanhuan instantly regained her spirits, immediately threw off the blanket and rushed out the door.
Song Jinmian lived directly across from her.
Jiang Huanhuan didn't have to look for it too hard. After entering the room, she ran straight to the office.
Her footsteps were brisk, almost jogging, and Song Jinmian knew it was her just by listening.
"godfather!"
He looked up and met Jiang Huanhuan's gaze.
Song Jinmian's gaze stayed on Jiang Huanhuan. He clenched and relaxed his hands, but finally he couldn't help but waved to her.
"come over."
Jiang Huanhuan walked forward without knowing why, and when she realized that Song Jinmian's gaze was on her face, she immediately dragged a small chair and sat next to him.
"What's the matter?" she said.
When Song Jinmian's hand fell on her hair, she realized that her hair was messy.
But the puppy is used to having his hair combed.
Even when she was a human, the system would often make Jiang Huanhuan's long hair grow around her neck in the middle of the night.
She simply lowered her head and let Song Jinmian comb her hair.
His soft fingertips shuttled through the hair, and his palms were warm and dry.
The puppy squinted his eyes comfortably and allowed the other party to serve him.
Even after Song Jinmian moved his hand away, he still stretched out his hands and pressed Song Jinmian's hand back.
"Press, press, press."
Jiang Huanhuan was very confident.
Song Jinmian smiled softly: "You seem to be at ease."
Jiang Huanhuan opened her eyes: "I washed my hair. It smells so good, it smells like strawberry milk!"
It was Jiang Qi who recommended it to her!
Jiang Huanhuan lifted a strand of her hair and leaned forward: "It smells good, you can smell it."
Song Jinmian pressed her head back down.
"I smelled it when I sat down and combed my hair."
Jiang Huanhuan achieved her goal and sat down contentedly.
Her gaze lingered on Song Jinmian's bandaged hand, and her expression then became a little guilty.
"Why isn't it healed yet?" Jiang Huanhuan whispered.
And also upgraded new equipment.
"My healing ability is very slow." Song Jinmian said in a calm tone, "I used too much medicine for a while, and my body broke down a bit."
Jiang Huanhuan wanted to touch the gauze, but was avoided by Song Jinmian.
"Sit still," he ordered. "Do you want a massage?"
The slender and powerful hand clasped Jiang Huanhuan's neck and squeezed it gently, and a tingling sensation immediately came over her.
The puppy immediately lost all strength and his thoughts stopped.
Comfortable!
When the assistant came to the office, he saw such a horrifying scene.
His boss, who is extremely busy and has a lot of things to do every day and makes a lot of money, is actually giving people a neck massage!
This technique looks very professional.
Song Jinmian noticed the movement at the door and raised his eyelids to look at his assistant.
The assistant immediately understood what he meant and stood still, not daring to move.
It was only when Jiang Huanhuan suddenly noticed another disordered breathing sound that she looked up.
The assistant stood in front of her and smiled at her awkwardly.
It was a very standard smile, with a hint of politeness amidst the awkwardness, very much like the simulated human that appeared in the game interface.
it's wired.
Jiang Huanhuan couldn't help but shake her neck.
Song Jinmian stopped at the right moment and asked, "Is the vehicle ready?"
The assistant immediately said, "We're ready to go! Dinner has been delivered."
Speaking of looking at Song Linxiao, Jiang Huanhuan instantly became energetic.
"Xiaoqi prepared a gift for him. I'll give it to him." Jiang Huanhuan said immediately.
She immediately got up and rushed into the room to get the gift. After thinking for a while, she took out a doll and took it with her.
"let's go."
When they went out, Song Jinmian and others had also packed up.
Jiang Huanhuan naturally pushed the electric wheelchair over: "Let me push it for you!"
In fact, the assistant really wanted to say that it was electric and didn't need to be pushed, and Song Jinmian didn't like being pushed, but there didn't seem to be any occasion for him to speak here.
Seeing that Song Jinmian had no intention of objecting, he took the gift from Jiang Huanhuan's hand with a tactful look.
After Jiang Huanhuan held the armrest and took a few steps forward, the assistant finally heard the slightly reserved voice of her CEO.
Song Jinmian: "No, this wheelchair is electric."
Jiang Huanhuan's voice was a little coquettish: "But I want to give it a try! It's really easy to push!"
After saying that, she pushed the wheelchair back and forth.
"Super light!" Jiang Huanhuan said lightly.
This sounds like talking about toys.
The assistant was horrified by what he heard.
However, more thrilling words are yet to come.
After studying the wheelchair for a while, Miss Jiang suddenly said, "Is this wheelchair expensive? It looks very comfortable. I want to buy one too."
The assistant said that no matter what Jiang Huanhuan said, he didn't dare to listen.
Song Jinmian's legs have always been a taboo in their eyes, but Jiang Huanhuan actually dared to mention it so casually.
However, in the face of Jiang Huanhuan's rudeness, Song Jinmian just glared at her lightly.
"Nonsense."
It was like the tone of someone scolding one of his own kids for sleeping with candy in his mouth.
Jiang Huanhuan snorted twice, her evil intentions still lingered.
"It really seems very convenient. Send me a link, and I'll let Xiaoqi push me out when I don't want to go out."
Song Jinmian: "This is custom-made. There's no other one. And I guess you don't want to go out, do you?"
Jiang Huanhuan: "——Then lend it to me to play with for a while when you're working later!"
The assistant listened to the conversation between the two, gradually slowed down his pace, and finally wanted to cover his ears with his hands to protect himself.
…He felt he wouldn't survive the night.
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