Through the Book, I Became the Matchmaker for the Male Match

Chapter 1395 The president dies suddenly every day (80)

Housekeeper: "Welcome home, young lady. You have had a hard day today. I specially asked the technician to give you a massage."

"Thank you." Chi Miaomiao yawned and moved his neck, feeling a little sore.

"The young mistress will wait in the room first, and the technician will come when she is ready."

Still need to prepare?
She thought it was all ready.

"Okay, so it's not too late for me to take a shower first?"

"The time is determined by the young lady."

"Okay. I'll call you when I'm done washing."

"Young Mistress is ready, you can directly press the landline in the room."

"Alright." Chi Miaomiao nodded, said "rest early" to Xiang Zheng, and went back to his room first.

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After taking a shower, Chi Miaomiao pressed the landline, and after hearing the butler say "received", she lay on the bed and waited.

It had been a long time since she had done work that required a high level of concentration. As soon as she lay down on a comfortable bed, her eyelids began to fight, and then she began to fall asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, until Chi Miaomiao felt that his leg was being held by someone, and when he opened his eyes reflexively and was about to kick him hard, he realized that the technician had arrived.

"When did you come into the room? Why didn't I hear the knock on the door?" Chi Miaomiao rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the technician while talking, and was about to continue talking when he saw the so-called technician Immediately froze.

"Xiang...Xiang...Xiang Zheng. You...why are you!" Chi Miaomiao hurriedly tried to withdraw her foot, but Xiang Zheng's hand was so strong that she didn't give her a chance to escape, and tightly grabbed her waist Hands won't let her go.

"The technician the butler said was me."

"What... what?"

Chi Miaomiao was even more surprised when he heard the words, and was about to say, "Does the housekeeper not want a job?" Then he thought that it was impossible for such a shrewd person as the housekeeper to do such a stupid thing, it must have been specially arranged by Xiang Zheng.

She stopped moving, pursed her lips and watched Xiang Zheng help wash her feet.

"Xiang Zheng, why did you do such a thing?"

Xiang Zheng didn't even raise his head, and continued to concentrate on washing Chi Miaomiao's feet, "What kind of thing are you doing?"

"Wash my feet."

"What's wrong with washing your feet? You are my wife. Washing your feet is not for you, but for you. If you help me with my work, I will naturally take good care of you."

Chi Miaomiao opened her mouth silently, "But you helped me pay off so many debts, and I don't want to owe you."

"The lady will continue to help me with my work, and I will continue to wash my wife's feet. There is no need to say whether we owe it or not."

Maybe it was because I heard the word "madame" too many times in the afternoon, and now I didn't find it strange when I heard Chi Miaomiao again, but smiled and said very naturally: "If you say that, then I won't make a lot of money?"

"Make a lot of money?" Xiang Zheng finally looked up at Chi Miaomiao, "No, I made a lot of money."

Chi Miaomiao: "..."

How can you be seductive at every turn?

As a domineering president, can't you be more domineering?
Such a good wife and mother, she really... can't adapt.

The broad palms gently kneaded Chi Miaomiao's white and tender feet, and the hot water poured on them over and over again, making Chi Miaomiao narrow his eyes comfortably.

A few minutes later, Xiang Zhengbang Chi Miaomiao finished washing his feet.

"Okay, you go to rest. I'm going to bed too."

It's getting late, Chi Miaomiao hurriedly urged Xiang Zheng, afraid of being tired and affecting his body.

Xiang Zheng didn't leave, but walked behind Chi Miaomiao and put his hands on her shoulders. Before Chi Miaomiao could react, he said, "I haven't rubbed Madam's shoulders and back yet."

(End of this chapter)