halva[entertainment]

Tang Anran was standing outside the door. Li Ke's voice was not loud. She didn't hear what was said inside. Seeing that everyone suddenly turned their heads to look at her, she was taken aback and asked inexplicably, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Seeing their movements, Su Qingji raised his voice, "What do you see Teacher Tang doing?"

Everyone withdrew their gazes and looked at each other.

Assistants A and B took the lead in raising their hands rubbed with iodine, with innocent faces, "Sister, we have wounds on our hands."

The makeup artist walked away with his two assistants, muttering: "I almost forgot, the things in the dressing room haven't been cleaned yet, so I'll go back and tidy up first."

The stylist is a gay and delicate man, he smiled coquettishly, "Boss...it's not convenient for me..."

Several people took a step back to the side, vacating a seat at the door, as if they were in the middle of the road to welcome them.

Su Qingji: "..."

Li Ke's mask covered most of her face, leaving only a pair of calm eyes. She looked at the beautiful figure standing outside the door, lowered her voice, and asked, "May Miss Tang apply the medicine for you?"

Li Ke has been Su Qingji's personal doctor for many years. Her teacher has worked for the Su family. She has been Su Qingji's personal doctor since he was a child. Qing Ji's health status.

As a one-on-one personal doctor like her, it is natural to have a comprehensive understanding of the patient's condition.As a public figure, Su Qingji is rather special. She is often active on hot searches. It is difficult for Li Ke to know her activities.

The number one rumored girlfriend of his patient was standing outside the door. Li Ke suppressed the gossip in his heart and upheld serious and professional professional ethics.

Su Qingji looked at Tang Anran, with some hesitation in his eyes, wanting to call back the escaped makeup artist.

Li Ke shook the potion in his hand, and quietly suggested next to her: "This potion should be rubbed on your waist for at least 10 minutes, and your hands should be touched directly on your waist. You'd better find someone who doesn't reject it."

Su Qingji turned his head and glared at her, "Can't you apply the medicine yourself?"

Li Ke raised his brows slightly, "One course of treatment is seven days, and you need at least three courses of treatment to fully recover. I will fly abroad with my teacher tomorrow, and I have an important international medical seminar to attend. You can't stop taking this medicine once a day, it's not For anything with technical content, it’s not a good idea to let people around you explain it to you.”

Su Qingji was silent for a while, buried her face in the pillow, sighed, and said in a muffled voice: "Then you should let her in..."

"Who?"

"Tang Anran."

Although the make-up artist is an old employee beside her, it's okay to touch her face, but if she touches her waist... forget it...

The corner of Li Ke's mouth under the mask twitched into a deep smile, and she called out the door: "Miss Tang?"

Tang Anran looked at her.

"Can you come in and help me, please?"

Tang Anran came over and asked, "Is there anything I can do?"

She looked at the environment in the cubicle. It was the same as the one downstairs. The space was not big, and the layout was similar to a bedroom. There was a not-so-small single bed by the wall. After taking it off, she was wearing a white racer-shaped vest, which was halfway up, revealing her smooth and skinny back.

The light is not very sufficient, and the fair skin is extremely noticeable.

Tang Anran tried her best to raise her eyes from Su Qingji's waist.

When the people standing at the door saw her coming in, they all backed out without a sound, and closed the door with a "click" sound.

Su Qing laid her head on the pillow and looked at her sideways, "Ms. Tang, please learn how to apply this medicine with Dr. Li. When my assistant comes back, I will ask you to teach her."

"Okay." Tang Anran nodded, seeing that Li Ke was wearing gloves, she asked, "Do I need to wear these first?"

Li Ke shook his head, picked up the small brown glass bottle in his hand, and signaled, "No, it's better to massage directly with your hands."

She took out a disinfectant wipe from the medicine cabinet, "Just wipe your hands."

After Tang Anran wiped her hands seriously, Li Ke asked her to stretch out her hands, and was about to uncork the bottle, but she suddenly paused, staring at Tang Anran's palms and asking: "Your injury is just right?"

What she asked was the scratch on Tang Anran's palm last time, and it has healed now, and the pink tender flesh outlined the trace of the wound on the palm.

"Is it the scratch from before?" Su Qingji asked after hearing the sound.

Tang Anran replied to the two of them, "Yes, the medicine you gave is very useful, and it has been cured a few days ago."

Li Ke squeezed her hand and looked it over carefully, "Fortunately, she has recovered, and this potion cannot touch the wound."

She uncorked the bottle, Tang Anran's hands were slightly curved, and the strong smell of bitter medicine spread as the transparent liquid poured out.

"Rub it first, and even it out on the palm of your hand."

Tang Anran clasped his palms together and rubbed it evenly, the potion was slippery, not the kind of dry touch.

"Look at it, let me demonstrate." Li Ke placed his gloved hand on Su Qingji's waist, and pressed it a few times without emotion. Su Qingji felt pain, his muscles tensed, and his head was buried in the pillow. say.

Li Ke's technique is very clear and quite simple. It is nothing more than pushing, pressing and rubbing. Tang Anran looked at it once, nodded and said: "I understand."

"You have a try." Li Ke gave up his seat.

Su Qingji's hands buried under the pillow involuntarily pinched the bed sheet.

Tang Anran sat down on the side of the bed with her hands smeared with medicine hanging, and asked, "Teacher Su?"

"Hmm..." Su Qingji's voice was muffled.

"Then I'm done?"

"Okay, I'm sorry..."

Li Ke instructed beside her, "Knead first, and then put the whole palm on it."

Following her words, Tang Anran lightly landed on Su Qingji's waist with ten finger pulps.

Su Qingji's body tensed up suddenly.

Tang Anran felt her tremble, and said embarrassingly: "That...my hands are a little cold..."

"It's okay, this medicine will become hot when you rub it." Li Ke explained beside him.

Tang Anran imitated her technique, first pressing, then pushing and kneading.

Su Qingji lowered his head, clenched his silver teeth, not daring to relax at all.

"Yes, that's it, I said attentively, this set of movements is done ten times, it takes about 10 minutes." Li Ke took off his gloves beside him.Suddenly, her cell phone rang, and the caller ID was her teacher, so she apologized: "Sorry, I have an important call, I have to answer it."

After saying that, she walked out the door quickly, and the door closed with a click.

There were only the two of them in the house.

Tang Anran was concentrating on the movements of her hands. In her heart, she still felt that Su Qing was responsible for the broken waist, so now she was extremely attentive, controlling the force with the palm of her hand. On both sides of the spine, from the inside to the outside, drawing Knead in a circle.

The person lying down was very thin, and there was no excess flesh on his waist. Tang Anran felt that he could clearly feel Su Qingji's tight muscles.

"Does it hurt?" she asked cautiously.

Su Qingji's hand under the pillow was clutching the bed sheet, and he wanted to put all his attention on his lower back. Tang Anran's hand was as soft as boneless, and she could feel every movement very clearly, just like Li Ke wearing the medical mask just now. The feeling of pressing the glove was completely different, the potion became smoother, and the bitter smell floated in the air, and it gradually became warmer under Tang Anran's tireless rubbing of the palm.

"It doesn't hurt." She held her breath, tilted her head, and said calmly.

"I feel that this medicine has really become hot." Tang Anran also felt the rising temperature in the palm of his hand.

"Hmm..." Su Qingji buried his face in the pillow again.

The power of the medicine seems to be seeping in.

"How do you feel?" Tang Anran noticed that her tense muscles tended to relax.

Su Qingji pursed her lips, and her hands on her waist became hotter and hotter. With her kneading and pressing movements, they became crisp, numb, hot, and swollen in layers, soothing the soreness inside.

It feels... quite comfortable...

She pulled out her arm under the pillow, put her eyes on one hand, and said softly, "It's okay..."

Tang Anran saw that the skin on Su Qingji's lower back gradually turned red and hotter, and the potion on his hand gradually dried out, as if it had been absorbed.

After Li Ke made the phone call, he opened the door and came in. After seeing the effect, "Yes, it's right if it becomes red."

Su Qingji felt that the soreness had indeed eased a lot. After 10 minutes, she propped her arms on the bed and sat up with her waist.

"I came here in a hurry today. I just brought a small bottle of this medicine, which is only enough for you to use it again at noon tomorrow. I will go back and make some more. You can ask the assistant to pick it up from me tomorrow."

Li Ke explained some precautions and left with his things.

"Then... I'll go down too." Tang Anran also wanted to leave.

Su Qingji's face looked a little red, "Thank you." She said.

"You're welcome, I should." Tang Anran bent her eyes, "I'll teach your assistant when she comes back."

"Yeah." Su Qingji also put on a smile, she nodded slightly, and raised her chin towards the door, "Go, have a good lunch, see you in the afternoon."

"Okay, see you in the afternoon."

At the same time, at Capital Airport, an international flight from Rome, Italy, landed on time.

A tall, slender woman with delicate short hair who just walked out of the customs in high heels.

Behind her were four men in suits with high noses and deep eyes. At first glance, they were all handsome and handsome. Passers-by turned their heads, and some were secretly taking pictures.

Jian Ai walked in front, with a pair of silver sunglasses on her tall nose.The black short ear-length hair has changed from the previous fluffy and messy appearance, and it has been carefully combed into the hairstyle that suits her best. The earrings on the ears are swinging back and forth with the steps of her long legs, and the perfect curve is set off by the hip-wrapping skirt. Below, you can see everything at a glance.

The four bodyguards acted separately, two of them respectively confirmed the arranged vehicle and hotel, and the other two went to the carousel to pick up the luggage.

As Jian Ai walked forward, she casually took a picture of a sign with the four Chinese characters "Capital Airport", and sent it to Tang Anran.

Tang Anran was sitting on the sofa on the first floor, just finished eating the takeaway that Jing Xiaotao bought.

There was a new message on WeChat, so she opened it to read.

Jane Eyre:

【[Laughs] I'm in China! 】

【[picture]】

[You are on the set, are you tired from filming today? 】

Tang Anran moved her fingers and typed a string of characters.

The message came back in seconds, and Jian Ai picked up the phone to look at it, and her walking steps stopped abruptly.

"What the fu|ck?" She held the phone in her right hand, and slowly took off her sunglasses with her left hand.

The light chestnut eyes froze on the message from Tang Anran for an instant.

【I'm not tired from filming, but I just gave teacher Su a massage, and she feels comfortable. My fingers are so sore now...】