Husband's Fingertips

Chapter 20

In the small room, for a moment, there was a faint fragrance of tea.

It wasn't until the two of them drank the pot of tea prepared by Xia Wangchuan that Qiu Jiyan discovered that, in the afternoon sun, although they were drinking their respective teas in silence, he didn't know why, and sincerely I feel a kind of comfort.

It was also the first time for him to feel the taste of tea, which seemed to be more mellow than coffee.

"I'm not used to bringing too much cash, so I'll pay you with WeChat for the massage."

Qiu Jiyan asked calmly as he began to take off his pajamas.

No matter how warm the sun is, no matter how mellow the tea is, no matter how smelly the house is, I will leave after all.

"Mr. Qiu, you are too polite. To be honest, last time you tipped too much money. I am worried that I will not be rewarded for nothing. Give me a chance to make up for it today, okay?"

Xia Wangchuan turned around slightly, letting his eyes avoid the man who had already taken off his pajamas and was wearing trousers.

The man's wheat-colored and strong body was so good that he didn't dare to take a second look.

Because just one glance may make me lose sleep all night.

Qiu Jiyan's hand, which was pulling the trouser chain, paused for a moment, as if he was blocked by a bulging obstacle, and seemed to be thinking about something briefly.However, he quickly returned to normal.

"Then I'm welcome."

Qiu Jiyan is not the kind of person who cares too much about everything, because he knows what is in his heart.

He quickly put on his shirt and leather shoes and stood up, his eyes just fell on the top of Xia Wangchuan's slightly lowered head.

A ray of sunlight shone on his jet-black hair, as if it had coated thousands of hairs with a layer of shining golden light, and it was reflected in Qiu Jiyan's eyes, turning into a strange luster.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly believe in his own judgment on this person.

Although the man in front of him is just a person who relies on his handiwork in the service industry, but from the books he reads, the words he writes, and the tea he makes, it seems that he should not be a person who is greedy for money. Anyone who betrays himself at will.

He hoped he was right in his judgment.

On the way to work in the afternoon, Xia Wangchuan walked slowly by himself, occasionally glanced at his phone at red lights, and would involuntarily twitch the corners of his mouth.

He was looking at the phone's address book.

There was a record of the call that Qiu Jiyan called in a few days ago, and the caller had already shown that it was set for him, "Qiu".

To be honest, he actually wanted to set it as "flame", but after entering it twice, he deleted it embarrassingly.

It has been several days since I helped Qiu Jiyan untie the acupoints, but in Xia Wangchuan's heart, there is always an unresolved doubt.

Was Qiu Jiyan's acupuncture point really touched by someone inadvertently while practicing Taekwondo as he said?

still…….

Forget it, that imagination is a bit too outrageous, and in the end there is still no solution.

Xia Wangchuan shook his head, the resplendent 'Gongli' had already arrived in front of him.

He came early today, there were no guests in the 'palace', and most of the masseurs hadn't arrived yet, so the whole building was quiet.

After pressing the floor leading to the staff lounge, Xia Wangchuan involuntarily glanced at his phone, and the elevator door opened with a "ding".

As soon as he walked into the elevator door, a figure came in behind him, his footsteps were so light that he could barely hear him, if it wasn't for the faint fragrance on his body, Xia Wangchuan, who was concentrating on his phone, almost didn't notice him.

However, from the unique aroma, Xia Wangchuan already knew who was walking into the elevator with him.

There are currently three recognized masseurs in the 'Gongli'. One is a handsome guy from the Northeast called He Da, one is himself, and the other is Su Zhou from the south of the Yangtze River.

Right now, the man who walks lightly and is full of fragrance is Su Zhou.

"Master Xia, it's so early today."

He was hesitating whether to greet the other party first, but Su Zhou, who was leaning on the elevator, had already spoken first.

He is an authentic Suzhou native. Although he is from the north and speaks Mandarin, his accent cannot escape the taste of Wu Nong's soft language, and he has a softness.

He was one size smaller than Xia Wangchuan, with a slender build and fair complexion. At first glance, he looked like a little brother from Jiangnan. His body was leaning on the elevator, his slender waist twisted, and he looked like a boneless snake.

"It's early too, Master Su."

Xia Wangchuan smiled and nodded while saying hello.

Although in the eyes of many people, the slender and straight Xia Wangchuan with red lips and white teeth looks like a beautiful man from the south of the Yangtze River, but in front of Su Zhou, people with discerning eyes can see the difference between them.

Compared with Su Zhou, who is somewhat feminine, Xia Wangchuan, who has a north body and a south face, seems to be able to interpret a feeling of moistness like jade, softness and strength.

"I heard from a few younger brothers that Master Xia is very skilled. Now everyone is talking about you being recruited and released? Is it true or not? Tsk tsk, according to me, it's still the temple gate of the 'palace' It's too small to support a big Bodhisattva like you."

Gu Xiaofei told Xia Wangchuan a long time ago that before he came to the 'palace', Su Zhou and He Da were the most popular among these masseuses.

And this Su Zhou was sharp-tongued and eloquent, and he was used to getting along with the manager and foreman, and he always had the upper hand on the surface.

Sure enough, as soon as the two met today, Su Zhou opened his mouth and asked himself about being taken over by the benefactor. He really looked like a domineering concubine in the palace, and he had no intention of pretending to be virtuous in a subtle way.

"Master Su, since you have said that you heard about it, you naturally know what gossip and gossip are. I haven't been in the palace for a long time, so I'm a junior compared to you, don't say I'm not. What kind of Bodhisattva, even if it is, can't compare with the predecessors in terms of Taoism. The temple is not small, and you must have the right to speak than me."

Su Zhou's complexion changed, and the corners of his upturned eyes turned even higher. Just as he was about to sneer, the elevator suddenly stopped on the floor where the staff logistics office was located.

Standing at the door was Gu Xiaofei, holding a gift box-shaped object in his hand. He first saw Xia Wangchuan standing obliquely in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he flashed in.

"Brother Xia! I'm looking for you. This is something I just picked up for you from the employee's receiving office. Let me tell you, I'll let you guess ten times about this thing, and you won't even be able to guess who gave it to you. Well, let me tell you, Mr. Qiu Jiyan sent someone to send it over, God... Oh, brother Su, I'm sorry, I only saw it when I saw it!"

Gu Xiaofei, who was a little overexcited, saw Su Zhou leaning on the elevator with a black face, and hurriedly smiled and nodded to the big red man in the 'palace'.

Xia Wangchuan and Su Zhou's eyes fell on the box in Gu Xiaofei's hand in unison.

Xia Wangchuan saw the beautiful and simple characters on the box packaging, "Fuding White Tea".

For a moment, his heart beat faster inexplicably "bang bang".

"White tea? I thought it was a good thing. It's just to scare you northerners. Back home in Jiangnan, we only eat green tea. Who would drink this damn thing?"

Su Zhou's eyelids lifted from the box, and the corners of his mouth were pursed, as if he didn't notice it at all.

Xia Wangchuan flicked the box in Gu Xiaofei's hand lightly with his fingers, "Xiao Fei, learn from Master Su, see how delicate and exquisite his life is, so he looks exquisite, small and exquisite, we don't pay attention to rough tea and fresh water , it’s just that the legs grow a little longer.”

Gu Xiaofei saw Su Zhou's face with slanted eyes suddenly changed. He knew that although he was born beautiful, it was a pity that compared with Xia Wangchuan, a slender and handsome guy, he was immediately overwhelmed. The words touched the other party's sore spot, and seeing Su Zhou's expression, he almost couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

The elevator door opened, and the floor of the staff lounge had arrived.

Su Zhou didn't wait for the two people next to the door to lift their feet, parted his arms, twisted his slender waist and squeezed between Xia Wangchuan and Gu Xiaofei.

Gu Xiaofei and Xia Wangchuan glanced at each other, and couldn't help grinning silently.

When I came to the 'Lenggong', there were not many people in the room, and most of them were sleeping on the bed.

Gu Xiaofei handed the box to Xia Wangchuan, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Xia, what happened to you and Mr. Qiu, you don't know, I just heard that this is the tea specially sent for you, Am I stupid!"

Xia Wangchuan waved his hand at him, there are so many people here, it seems that they are all sleeping, but if you really say something, those ears that seem to be in sleep will stand up higher and higher one by one.

Besides, Qiu Jiyan suddenly sent someone to bring him a box of white tea cakes, which was also a sudden surprise for him. It can be summed up.

Xia Wangchuan gently picked up the brocade box containing white tea cakes, thought for a while, and slowly opened the lid.

In an instant, his heart jumped violently.

On a stack of five tea cakes was a white envelope with "Qiu's" printed on it.

The envelope was sealed, Xia Wangchuan glanced at Gu Xiaofei who was mysteriously fiddling with the phone, turned his back slightly, and unknowingly opened the envelope with slightly sweaty hands.

Inside the envelope was only a piece of letterhead with 'Qiu's' printed on it, which was neatly folded, like a handicraft made of paper.

Opening the letter paper, there was only one line of words written on it, the words were vigorous and powerful, full of masculine strength.

"A gentleman loves tea, and he gets it in a proper way; for the kindness of relieving acupuncture points, fragrant tea is the reward——Qiu Jiyan."

Xia Wangchuan silently read these four sentences several times, and it seemed that the tall man was sitting in a luxurious office, writing these sentences on the letter paper with a blank face, and then Meticulously folded and sealed in an envelope.

At this moment, Xia Wangchuan felt like a dormant volcano was standing in his heart. Under the seemingly calm appearance, there was a hot magma constantly surging.

He secretly put the snow-white letter paper to his lips, quickly glanced left and right, and quickly kissed it.

Qiu Jiyan, it has been 16 years, no matter what the original intention of your letter is, to me, it looks like the shortest love letter.

No matter what the future holds for me and you, this letter you sent me, I believe I will never forget it until I grow old!