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Chapter 179 Is Zhang Min crying?

"Sister Chen, I just gave you a massage, and you fell asleep." Lu Han licked his lips and replied guiltily. He didn't dare to say that he knocked you out with a split palm. He still wanted to do Sister Chen's business.

Woolen cloth.

Sister Chen was confused for a while, blinked her eyes, and wanted to move her body, but the pain in the back of her neck was too much, and she felt a pinprick when she twisted even slightly, which made her cry out in pain.

"Ouch...Xiaohan, my neck...why does my neck hurt so much??"

Lu Han stood up in a panic and massaged her neck regularly, following the acupuncture points and stroking the meridians little by little: "Sister Chen, you are in poor health. It should be due to long-term labor. If you have time, you should go to the hospital.

Let’s have a physical examination.”

"Xiaohan, are you a doctor?"

Lu Han hesitated for a moment: "That's right."

Although Sister Chen was naked, covered only by a thin blanket, with a slim figure and voluptuous buttocks, Lu Han didn't have the slightest trace of emotion. Sister Chen under her now was a patient.

Doctor, if you don't even have this kind of medical ethics, how can you treat patients? And Sister Chen has no intention of seducing Lu Han. Just imagine, it hurts so much to move, how can you think about anything between men and women.

After massaging like this for almost ten minutes, Sister Chen's neck gradually became better. It was no longer as red and swollen as before. She could also twist a little. She looked at Lu Han with grateful eyes and moved her lips: "Xiaohan, thank you so much."

Ah, my body is a bit old, and I can no longer act like a young person." She spoke with her eyes lowered, feeling endless sadness.

"It's nothing!" Lu Han hurriedly shook his head and said, "Sister Chen, you are in good shape, but your spine is a little strained. It's really not a big problem. You will definitely get better if you run more often and do some exercise."

"Well, thank you." Sister Chen was very happy to be praised by a boy like Lu Han for her good figure, as if she had eaten honey.

Seeing that it was past twelve o'clock, Lu Han lowered his head and hesitated, then said: "Sister Chen, you see it's quite late now, so I'll go back first."

But Sister Chen didn't think so. She patted her side and said with a smile: "It's so late, so don't go back. Just sleep here and talk to your sister."

Lu Han's heart tightened. How could he sleep next to you? You were naked. You were trying to seduce me into committing a crime. When he was worried and didn't know what to do, his cell phone rang suddenly.

It was Su Ling who called. Lu Han smiled apologetically and went out to answer the phone.

"Hello?"

"Where are you now?" Su Ling got straight to the point, her tone a little anxious.

"We're at...the hotel!" Lu Han intuitively told Lu Han that something was wrong, so he quickly asked: "Sister Ling, what's the matter?"

Su Ling gasped and reprimanded: "Lu Han, what did you do? Mr. Zhang called me just now and scolded you on the phone for twenty minutes. How did you offend her?"

"Zhang...Mr. Zhang scolded me??" Lu Han was a little teased by Su Ling's words, and he hesitated and felt extremely helpless. This girl is really crazy. What kind of phone call should she make to Su Ling? What can she know?

"Sister Ling, don't panic. I'll call her and apologize right now." Lu Han hurriedly hung up the phone on Su Ling. He felt that he was so useless. Why did he pretend to be a grandson everywhere? This publicist didn't seem to be an ordinary person.

It's a job you can do, you have to have a strong psychological quality, have a thick skin, a sweet mouth, and you have to sacrifice yourself when needed.

Beep beep beep, a series of busy signals, and the phone was turned off. Lu Han felt helpless and bitter in his heart. Alas, it seems that today is destined to be a busy day.

After entering the room, he politely said goodbye to Sister Chen's request to stay. Lu Han really couldn't stay here anymore. Regardless of whether the business could be completed, Zhang Min, President Zhang, got angry and scolded himself for twenty minutes. If he let go

In other companies, if the president scolded an employee for so long, he would have resigned or been fired a long time ago. Firstly, he couldn't stand the pressure, and secondly, they didn't want you at all.

But when this kind of thing happened to the enemies Lu Han and Zhang Min, the situation changed drastically. They hated each other, but they complained about each other. There were hostility and kindness, and it was difficult to erase even in their disgust.

Emotions, and it is this seemingly absent emotion that supports the relationship between the two to move forward slowly.

I took a taxi and drove all the way to the old town. The Little Bear Shengjian restaurant was already closed. Lu Han had no choice but to knock on the door shamelessly. It was one o'clock in the evening, and the boss and his wife were making love, but Lu Han interrupted them.

No matter how interested I was, I opened the door, and naturally there was a burst of cursing.

Lu Han didn't care about so much. He handed over a few pink bills and the boss had nothing to say.

Twenty minutes later, Lu Han was sitting in a taxi carrying three portions of fried food and speeding towards Zhang Min's residence.

Looking at the wildly jumping numbers on the meter, Lu Han's heart ached. A taxi at midnight jumped to 12 yuan per kilometer. It was so damn expensive. It only cost 100 or 200 yuan at Zhang Min's house!

He suddenly had the intention of buying a car, and now he had some savings. More than 300,000 yuan could be enough to buy a similar car. His previous idea that walking was more comfortable than driving had long been forgotten by him. The so-called casualness

As time and identity change, thoughts will change accordingly, and this is what Lu Han is like now.

There were few cars and people at midnight, and the road was relatively smooth. He soon arrived at Xinhe Garden. Looking at the million-dollar houses in front of him, Lu Han felt a little confused. God knows if that girl Zhang Min was sleeping now.

Will it make her even more disgusted if I knock on the door so recklessly?

He thought it would be more reliable to make a phone call, but he still turned off the phone. After thinking about it, Lu Han decided to raise his hand and knock on the door. "Dong dong!"

There was no reply, and every time there was a reply, Lu Han knocked softly and then loudly: "Zhang Min, are you here? I'm Lu Han!"

There was still no movement, thinking that he might have fallen asleep. Lu Han actually felt a little sad, maybe because he was afraid that she would cause trouble for him tomorrow morning, he thought in his heart.

Carrying the pancake, Lu Han was about to leave. Suddenly, the nerves under his ear bones keenly captured the sound of slight sobbing. It was very subtle, but it was infinitely amplified in the empty corridor.

Zhang Min is crying??

Lu Han was stunned, and immediately raised his hand to knock again, but when he thought something was wrong, since this girl didn't want to open the door, it would be useless no matter how hard he knocked. He had experienced Zhang Min's stubborn temper.

What should I do? I can't leave even though I've come all the way. Besides, if I just leave like this today, I won't be able to eat anything good tomorrow morning, and I might just get out of here.

After thinking about it, Lu Han still thought it would be better to find out. Leaving the corridor, Lu Han came to Zhang Min's window. It was not high, only on the third floor. Lu Han stretched his long arms lightly, taking advantage of the dim night and the natural angle of the wall and iron window.
Chapter completed!
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