Skilled in managing a house

"905." Luo Chen said, his arms naturally hooked around Zhang Yu's neck.

Zhang Yu held her in his arms and came to the door. He opened the door and took a look outside to make sure there was no one in the corridor before he and Luo Chen came out. After closing the door, Zhang Yu picked her up and went directly up the stairs without taking the elevator.

When he arrived at 905, he opened the door and went in. Luo Chen was obviously reluctant to leave, and whispered in Zhang Yu's ear: "Otherwise we will do it again."

Zhang Yu is also evil now, just like disobeying management. He had done everything anyway, so Zhang Yu simply didn't care about it and stayed in Luo Chen's room.

After the battle, Luo Chen completely collapsed on the bed, unable to move. She hugged Zhang Yu tightly, panting and saying, "I don't want to let you go, please hold me for a little longer."

Although Zhang Yu used sorcery on her and another guy and stabbed the villain, he never used it. Zhang Yu had told Luo Chen's fortune, and he was also a miserable person. Now that he was holding her, Zhang Yu felt very complicated in his heart.

After a while, Luo Chen fell asleep. Zhang Yu could feel that Luo Chen was really reluctant to leave. Even when he fell asleep, he still held him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would leave, as if he was worried about falling into loneliness again.

In fact, Luo Chen is quite beautiful, but if he takes the path of a con man, he must not be emotionally moved.

Zhang Yu gently came out of her arms, took out the paper figure from his pocket, and put it into her palm.

Back in his room, Zhang Yu lay on the bed and stretched out his hand to press his pulse. Sometimes, taking his own pulse wasn't very accurate, but now, he could clearly feel the strength of the kidney meridian.

This is a kind of surprising strength, an abnormal strength. A normal person's pulse should never be like this.

He then used his inner eye to check his three souls and seven souls, and there was no problem at all. It’s so weird that there is such a medicine in the world.

Since he is like this, it is estimated that people like Brother Biao will not be idle this night.

Zhang Yu simply reached out and massaged the acupuncture points on the top of his head, trying to make himself fall asleep, but it had no effect at all, leaving him without any sleep at all. My own massage skills actually failed in the presence of this medicinal wine.

His body felt hot. After thinking for a moment, he rushed into the bathroom, filled a pool of cold water and soaked in it. He wanted to calm down, but unfortunately it didn't work.

"Ding dong. Ding dong" the doorbell rang outside the door.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Yu came out of the pool and asked, "Who is it?"

"Me." Fang Tong's voice sounded outside.

As soon as he heard this girl's voice, Zhang Yu's heart tightened. He wasn't even dressed yet. He quickly asked: "Is something wrong?"

"I, I seem to be sick." Fang Tong said aggrievedly.

"Ah?" Zhang Yu was stunned and said, "Wait a moment."

He put on his shorts and vest before opening the door.

Good guy, when she saw Fang Tong, this girl's face turned red, even her neck was red.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yu asked.

"I seem to have a fever." Fang Tong said with his mouth flat.

Zhang Yu touched her forehead and it was indeed very hot, so he had to say: "You come in first."

"Yeah." Fang Tong nodded lightly and entered the room.

Zhang Yu took her to sit beside the bed and took her pulse. Only after this touch did he realize that Fang Yatou's kidney meridian was surprisingly strong now.

He immediately remembered that during the meal, not only the men drank the wine, but also the women. But Zhang Yu didn't expect that a woman would behave like this after drinking this kind of wine.

Zhang Yu became worried, fearing that something would happen to this girl. After thinking about it for a moment, he said, "Lie down first, and I'll massage your head."

"Yeah." Fang Tong lay down on the bed obediently.

Zhang Yu massaged Fang Tong's head for a while, but it had no effect. Fang Tong didn't seem to be sleepy at all.

He knew in his heart that he couldn't let this girl stay like this all night, so he used a little bit of Qi to stimulate her. Not to mention, it worked this time, and Fang Tong fell asleep in a daze.

Seeing that she was asleep, Zhang Yu was relieved. I guess a little sleep will probably make it better. In addition, there is myself, so let’s do it this way. If anything happens, we’ll talk about it tomorrow morning. Don’t think about that anymore.

Zhang Yu also used his true energy to massage himself, and soon fell asleep next to Fang Tong.

At this moment, Zhang Yu’s home.

Yang Ying and Riemann were lying on the bed chatting. The two stayed together at night and drank some wine, their faces flushed.

"Brothers and sisters, Da Biao and your Zhang Yu go out quite frequently these days." Riemann suddenly said.

"It's okay." Yang Ying said.

"Let me ask you something, after your Zhang Yu came back from his trip, did he pay the public food on time?" Riemann asked again.

Upon hearing this, Yang Ying's face turned red even more, and she lowered her head in embarrassment. It would be embarrassing for two women to talk about this.

"That's it?" Riemann said.

Yang Ying nodded slightly, which was regarded as admission.

"Is it too much?" Riemann asked again.

"It's quite a lot anyway." Yang Ying said in a low voice.

"What's going on?" Riemann suddenly said in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ying was confused.

"Our dead Da Biao always looks like a dead person whenever he comes back from home. I even wonder if there is something wrong with him!" Riemann said angrily.

"No, what can he do when he goes out with Xiao Yu? Xiao Yu will look at him. I guess Xiao Yu can't drive. Brother Biao drives every time, and the driver must be tired." Yang Ying helped Brother Biao explain.

"That's what he said. We're close this time. When he comes back, I'll see if he can be friends with me." Riemann said with a pout.

Then, she looked at Yang Ying again and said with envy: "Brother, your skin is so good. I guess your Zhang Yu must have a lot of friends."

"No way." Yang Ying felt sweet in her heart, but also embarrassed.

Room 807.

With Zhang Yu's massage method, generally speaking, as long as you press it on, you basically have to sleep all night.

If he brings some more energy to the massage, it probably won't be a problem for one night.

However, Fang Tong on the bed only slept for three hours before he opened his eyes faintly.

"It's so hot." The little girl stretched out her hand and touched her neck, feeling uncomfortable all over her body.

"What's wrong tonight? I'm so sad." She looked at Zhang Yu again. The lights in the room were not even turned off. She immediately saw Zhang Yu's hehe.

"This guy is like this when he's sleeping. Is he really asleep?" She muttered in her heart, and then whispered: "Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu."

Zhang Yu didn't respond. The girl waited for a moment and looked down unconsciously.

"Well, what does it feel like? I don't know if he's asleep anyway. How about I try..." Fang Tong bit her lips, which were extremely dry. She licked them gently with the tip of her tongue. After a while, she felt like As if determined, he gritted his teeth hard, "He doesn't know anyway and I will be his sooner or later. Who cares, let's try it first."