Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu put his hands on Fang Tong's belly, and he could feel that it was extremely smooth and without any clutter.

Such women usually get out of control as soon as they taste the sweetness.

Of course, Zhang Yu didn't care about this kind of thing now and just massaged Fang Tong to relieve her pain.

Fang Tong was in unbearable pain before and wished he could just die. At this moment, it gradually calmed down, the lower abdomen was very warm, and the pain was reduced a lot.

It was also because it was too painful at first, so she didn't care about Zhang Yu massaging her, but when she recovered, she realized that Zhang Yu's hands were placed in her most mysterious position.

Fang Tong's pretty face turned red, and her heart started to tremble. She secretly glanced at Zhang Yu, who happened to be looking at her as well. Fang Tong was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes, not daring to look at Zhang Yu.

Her heart was beating faster and her lips were dry.

Zhang Yu saw that her pain had eased a little, and said softly: "Is it better?"

"Yeah" Fang Tong responded as thinly as mosquito wire.

"I'm really sorry for the rush." ​​Zhang Yu looked at her shy look and felt a little embarrassed himself.

"That's okay," Fang Tong still didn't dare to open his eyes and said with a flat mouth.

Fang Tong was ravaged by Zhang Yu in his dreams every day, and now that he met a real person, Fang Tong felt an indescribable feeling.

"By the way. No matter how I called you last night, you couldn't wake up. I wanted to ask you something." Zhang Yu quickly changed the subject.

"I didn't feel you calling me. What's the matter?" Fang Tong said pitifully.

"When did you start having this kind of dream?" Zhang Yu asked.

"It's been ten days." Fang Tong said truthfully.

"Then before you had this dream, had anything strange happened to you?" Zhang Yu asked again.

Fang Tong thought for a while and said quietly: "No."

"Impossible." Zhang Yu frowned slightly and said, "Think carefully, have you touched anything, or brought anything strange to your home? Or, have you offended anyone?"

"If I offend anyone, it's Xiao Jiejie." Fang Tong said.

"Judging from her appearance, she is not that kind of person." Zhang Yu said.

"Then I haven't offended anyone else either. That's a weird thing!" Fang Tong suddenly remembered something and said: "I had a dream on the first day and bought a pot of flowers that day."

"Flowers! What flowers? Where did you buy them? Who sold them to you?" Zhang Yu asked hurriedly.

This may be a clue, because love luck is likely to involve flowers.

"It's hibiscus. I went out that day and met my little aunt on the pedestrian street. At that time, the little aunt wanted to buy a little girl's flowers. I thought the flowers were beautiful and wanted to buy a bottle, but there was only one bottle, so the little aunt gave it to me. Yes, yes, I remembered it again. When I paid for flowers, the little girl looked aside. I also looked over, but I didn’t see anyone. The little girl just sold the flowers. Give it to me." Fang Tong said calmly.

At the end, I was still a little excited.

"According to what you said, this flower was originally going to be sold to the little aunt, but you bought it instead." Zhang Yu said with some surprise.

"That should be the case." Fang Tong said.

"Where is the flower now?" Zhang Yu asked.

"In my house, I put it on the bedside." Fang Tong said.

"Then let's go take a look." Zhang Yu said eagerly.

He already had a faint feeling that this matter was getting more complicated. It seems that the opponent's target is not Fang Tong, but Yang Ying. Yang Ying never offends anyone, and others don't have to use this method to deal with her.

In the final analysis, the target is most likely Zhang Yu. He doesn't have any enemies. If he does, they are the second son of the Jiang family, including Master Qu and Shang Wen, who has recently come to compete.

But does this guy have such great abilities? Zhang Yu was not sure.

"I, I am now" Fang Tong was pitiful.

Even though the pain in his lower abdomen has eased, it is still a little painful. I am afraid that the pain will start again as soon as Zhang Yu's hand leaves.

Zhang Yu also saw Fang Tong's worry. It was not close to Fang Tong's home. Fang Tong couldn't drive along the way and had to take a ride. I can't give Fang Tong a massage like this in the car.

"Otherwise, you can find someone to bring it to us. The little flower girl also took it. As long as it doesn't take long, I believe it won't be a serious problem." Zhang Yu said.

"The only choice is Nie Qian." Fang Tong said with a flat mouth.

At that moment, she found the phone, dialed Nie Qian's phone number, and asked Nie Qian to help bring over the flowers on the bedside at home. By the way, Nie Qian was asked to buy her another set of clothes and a towel.

Nie Qian was somewhat worried about Fang Tong's recitation of the monk after reciting the sutra yesterday, but she still agreed. However, Fang Tong was asked to treat her and compensate her with a better set of clothes.

Zhang Yu pressed Fang Tong's button for another twenty minutes. The room was quiet and no one spoke, probably out of embarrassment. Zhang Yu was confident that after massaging for so long, he would be able to hold it for at least three or four hours without pain, so he took his hands back.

Fang Tong immediately felt Zhang Yu's hand leave, and couldn't help but feel a little reluctant to leave. Zhang Yu's pressing was so comfortable, and the palm of his hand was warm, which really gave people a considerate and practical feeling.

When she took her palm away, she felt no more pain, so she was too embarrassed to say something like, "Please give me some more time."

When I thought that I would have such a thought, I felt ashamed again and simply closed my eyes tightly.

But in her heart, she muttered, "Let him touch the places that he shouldn't touch now and ignore them later. He must not be allowed to run away."

Zhang Yu didn't have so many ideas, he just secretly wondered whether this person was Shang Wen.

After more than two hours, the doorbell rang outside. Zhang Yu went out to open the door, and it was the little girl Nie Qian who came.

Nie Qian held a vase in one hand and the bag in the other. There are a few red flowers in the vase, which are dazzling and tempting.

Zhang Yu took the vase from her hand and realized that the flower was a bit strange. He quickly recognized that it was not the hibiscus that Fang Tong said, but more like the crimson peach blossom that his master had said.

The two entered the room, and Fang Tong was lying on the bed, with her red-stained pants and underwear beside her.

When Nie Qian saw this, she was immediately shocked and looked at Fang Tong and Zhang Yu in surprise.

Fang Tong said quickly: "Don't think blindly, Zhang Yu is treating me."

"Tsk" Nie Qian rolled her eyes and said, "I don't know it's a cure, so I need you to explain it. There is no three hundred taels of silver here."

"Humph." Fang Tong tightened his nose.

Zhang Yu said: "Let's not say it's useless. Fang Tong, is this the vase of flowers you bought?"

"That's it." Fang Tong said.

"It's true, this is not hibiscus at all. It seems that the problem does arise here." Zhang Yu said with certainty.

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