Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

After entering the room, Zhuo Han felt the massage service of the female technician. Her hands pressed from his head to his shoulders, back, waist, thighs, calves, feet...

The technique of the technician is very good, every inch is just right, Zhuo Han enjoys it very much.

But after enjoying it, he realized something was wrong again.

He enjoys it so much here, so should Anyang enjoy it as well?
He could even imagine that scene, the male technician's hand was wandering on Anyang's body just now.

Her head, her neck, her shoulders, her waist, her legs...

Suddenly he was not calm, and he suddenly got up from the massage table.

Say to the female technician: "Take me to the customer who came with me just now!"

The female technician was a little unresponsive, "What?"

"My friend, which room is she in?"

An Yang had just changed his clothes and was lying on the massage table, before Zhuo Han broke in suddenly.

He dragged Anyang out angrily, "Don't press it, there is nothing to press."

Anyang: "..."

Although he didn't accept the service, Zhuo Han still paid the bill and left the massage shop.

Anyang was speechless at his behavior, "What exactly do you want?"

Zhuo Han snorted, "It's nothing! That guy doesn't look like a good guy at first glance. Let him do it for you. I might as well do it myself."

Hearing this, Anyang looked puzzled.

"Do you know?"

"of course."

Zhuo Han pouted his neck and said, "Otherwise, go back and try it out, and you'll know if it makes you feel it."

Feel his service?
Anyang wouldn't, she didn't want to die in his hands early.

"No, I don't feel too tired. I don't need a massage at all."

"That's not okay. I said I want you to relax today, so you must do it. If you don't let them massage you, I will massage you myself."

"..."

He really did what he said, after taking Anyang home, after Anyang took a shower, he really ran to her room and prepared essential oils for Anyang to massage.

This posture is a bit professional, and Anyang is a little frightened.

I don't know if he really doesn't understand or not.

"Don't talk about it, go back to your room and go to sleep, what are you doing?"

Zhuo Han rolled up his sleeves, "Could you be cowardly? Don't you dare let me press it?"

Anyang gritted his teeth, "You said in the morning that I didn't treat you as a man, so did you treat me as a woman yourself? What's the matter with you coming to give me a massage? I don't know if this is a kind of intimate contact?"

Zhuo Han blinked, thought for a while, and suddenly laughed, "So you're shy, you should have said it earlier, it's a waste of my expression."

Anyang's complexion changed, and he immediately pointed at the door of the room and shouted: "Get out of here."

Zhuo Han's laughter stopped abruptly.

"Hey, good."

Immediately ran out.

An Yang put her hands on her hips angrily. She must be crazy to fall in love with this kind of person. Damn, was she blind at the beginning, or this guy suddenly became too mediocre, and she was speechless.

But after thinking about it, he suddenly laughed again.

Nervous guy, sometimes a little cute.

……

After two rounds of chemotherapy and radiotherapy, Lan Xinming's condition suddenly deteriorated.

He could only lie on the bed and couldn't move, let alone eat. His body's various skills were declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was on the verge of extinction.

It has been two months since the beginning of the treatment, and this result is also expected.

Lan Xi made a decision and said, "I'll take him back to Ancheng!"

Anyang looked at her, "I tried my best."

"I know."

The expected result, how could Lan Xi blame others? If there was no Anyang, Lan Xinming might not be able to survive these two months.

According to Lan Xinming's wish, take him back to his home.

Su Menglai said, "I'm with you."

"Need not."

Su Menglai held Lan Xi's hand, words of comfort came to her lips, but she didn't know how to say them.

After all, Lan Xi was too calm, her sadness was hidden in her heart and she didn't show it.

Su Menglai didn't know what to say so that Lan Xi could feel better.

"You can accompany you, it happens that I should go home too."

Lan Xi looked at her, "Why do you go home? You don't often live in Red Rock Manor now."

Su Menglai: "..."

"Don't worry, I won't tell my uncle and aunt, you just stay here!" Lan Xi insisted, "I can handle this matter myself."

Su Menglai didn't say anything more.

She really wasn't afraid of what Lan Xi would say to Su Yu and the others, but she felt sorry for Lan Xi and had to resist everything by herself.

Mo Jingchen went back with Lan Xi, fearing that Lan Xi would be too tired alone.

Putting Lan Xinming at home, Mo Jingchen said, "Don't you end up in the hospital?"

Lan Xi shook her head, "If he doesn't want to go, let him do as he pleases."

"Ok!"

The previous servants of the Lan family were dismissed by Xu Zhiwei, and now they have to do everything in the house by themselves.

Mo Jingchen suggested: "I'll arrange for two people to come over tomorrow."

Lan Xi pursed her lips, "Do you think I can't do it, can't handle it?"

"no……"

"No, I am."

"..."

Lan Xi replied simply, "Two are not enough, right? Two more."

Everything else is easy to talk about, mainly cooking, which is a bit difficult for Lan Xi.

"it is good."

At night, Lan Xi took care of Lan Xinming when he was resting.

Lan Xinming said suddenly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Lan Xi said meaninglessly, "It's okay."

It was obvious that his tone of voice was a little out of breath, very soft and out of breath.

"It's right next to your mother, find me a place!"

Lan Xi froze and looked at him suddenly.

Lan Xinming sighed, "Whether she likes it or not, after much deliberation, I still want to get closer to her."

Lan Xi didn't know what the relationship between her mother and Lan Xinming was like before she was alive. After all, she was still young at that time, so she didn't have a strong concept about such things.

However, judging from Lan Xinming's attitude towards her these years, it is not much better.

After a while, Lan Xi whispered: "Then I will arrange it!"

How did Lan Xinming feel when she was arranging her mother's funeral? Anyway, Lan Xi felt like a big stone was pressed against her chest, which made her almost out of breath.

The main reason is that the relationship between her and him is very complicated in itself. Let her face this complicated emotion directly. She is very at a loss in her heart and doesn't know how to adjust it.

"Lanxi, after I leave, I hope you will forgive me for everything I have done in the past, don't keep it in your heart, and let them all disappear with my departure, okay?"

Lan Xi looked at him with a complicated expression, "Are you asking for my forgiveness?"

"No, this is not forgiveness, I just hope you don't hold resentment in your heart, because I don't deserve it."

Lan Xi lowered her eyes and said nothing.