doctor girl

Chapter 274 Massage Technique
"Three, I'm sorry, my house is really limited, so I can only let you sleep in the utility room in the backyard." Zhang Ting looked at Zhang Xi with an embarrassed face, He Huan And Han Shuhao and the other three said.

The corner of Han Shuhao's mouth twitched, and he looked at Zhang Ting with displeasure and asked, "Zhang Ting, is your family so poor that you don't even let them sleep in a room."

Zhang Ting looked at him with a look of embarrassment, "I'm sorry, you also saw my home, it is so poor, if you don't want to sleep, you can do it, there is a town not far from Hao's house, there is an inn in it , you can live there."

Han Shuhao snorted coldly when he heard this, and was about to complain to Zhang Ting again, when the words just reached his mouth, Mrs. Deng's voice forced him back.

"Han Shuhao, didn't you hear Xiaoting's words? If you don't want to sleep in the utility room, go back now and don't stay here." Mrs. Deng said to Han Shuhao expressionlessly.

When Han Shuhao heard Mrs. Deng's scolding, a forbearing expression crossed his face. After a moment of silence, Han Shuhao agreed, "Okay, let's live in the utility room." After saying this In a word, Han Shuhao looked at Zhang Ting and said, "Just arrange a utility room for me."

Looking at this dramatic change, Zhang Ting was stunned for a while before he came to his senses. It turned out that the nemesis of Han Shuhao was this old Mrs. Deng. Thinking of this, Zhang Ting seemed to have taken a reassurance. It seemed that she didn't have to worry anymore. This man will make his volatile bad temper in his own home, thinking of this, Zhang Ting seems to have taken a reassurance.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ting looked at Han Shuhao with a happy smile on his face and said, "Then I will wrong Lord Marquis Han." After saying this, Zhang Ting turned his head and glanced at He Huan and Zhang Xi, " Master He, Master Zhang, I'm sorry to let you two sleep in my utility room, but don't worry, although that room is my utility room, it won't be too bad."

He Huan and Zhang Xi don't have much opinion on the fact that the place where they want to sleep is a utility room. They only care about Zhang Ting's paintings for them, let alone letting him sleep in the utility room. Let them sleep in the pigsty or something, as long as this girl paints for them, the two old ones will be happy.

"It's nothing, the two of us are quite old, it doesn't matter to the two of us where we sleep." Zhang Xi said to Zhang Ting with a smile.

Zhang Ting smiled, and led the two of them to one of the utility rooms in the backyard with a respectful face.When Zhang Xi and He Huan came to this utility room, they realized what Zhang Ting meant by the not-so-bad utility room.

The utility room that appeared in the eyes of the two of them was not like the utility room of an ordinary farmhouse. Not only was there no debris in it, but it was also very clean. There were also two beds, and the quilts on the beds were very clean, which made people feel Satisfied at first glance.

"Miss Zhang Ting, what kind of utility room is this room in yours? It's probably better than those inns in the city." Zhang Xi turned around and looked at Zhang Ting standing at the door and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Ting immediately made a shh gesture to the two elders. Zhang Ting walked in, looked behind cautiously, and said to the two of them, "Master He, Master Zhang, you Don't be so loud, the room next door is not as comfortable as the two of you, if the Marquis Han next door knows that I treat you two so well, he will lose his temper with me, a commoner again."

But in Zhang Ting's heart, he is not afraid of this Han Shuhao now, and with Mrs. Deng, the treasure of the town house, she is not afraid of this surname Han.

"Okay, okay, let's keep our voice down, Miss Zhang Ting, you are really kind to us two old men, we two old men appreciate your kindness." Zhang Xi looked at Zhang Ting with a smile on his face and said.

Zhang Ting pursed his lips and smiled, looked at the two of them and said, "Master Zhang, Master He, you rest here first, I wish you two have a good dream here." After saying this, Zhang Ting posed with them. He waved his hand, turned around and walked out, and helped the two of them close the door by the way.

Walking out of the room of the two old men Zhang He, when Zhang Ting passed by the room next door, he was immediately frightened by a roar inside.

"Such a dilapidated house, and these cobwebs, no one cleaned it, and what kind of bed is this, it's so rotten, it rotted as soon as it lay down." Han Shuhao gnashed his teeth and cursed from inside.

Zhang Ting stood aside and listened for a while, then slightly pursed the corner of his mouth, turned around and left the backyard with a smile.

When Zhang Ting arrived at the front yard, he found Hao Ren standing there waiting for her.

Walking over, Zhang Ting saw the straight figure in the yard.

"Hao Ren, what are you doing standing here, waiting to feed the mosquitoes?" Zhang Ting saw the straight figure in the yard, and joked with Hao Ren while laughing.

When Hao Ren heard Zhang Ting's teasing words, the corners of his mouth slightly twitched, he took a step forward, and gently took Zhang Ting's hand, and the two walked to the stone bench in the yard and sat down.

Looking at her tired face, Hao Ren looked at her distressedly and asked. "You have been busy all night, you are very tired."

Zhang Ting loosened his shoulders, smiled and said to Hao Ren, "I don't feel tired if you don't say it, but I do feel tired after you say that." After saying this, Zhang Ting Ting put a hand on his shoulder and made a hissing sound.

Hearing this voice, Hao Ren looked at her with a distressed expression and asked, "What's the matter, does it hurt? You sit down first, and I'll give you a massage." After saying this, Hao Ren stood up, Walking behind Zhang Ting, he carefully put his hands on Zhang Ting's shoulders and massaged.

At first, Zhang Ting thought that this man would crush her shoulders, but he didn't expect that when his hands were on her shoulders, and a comfortable feeling ran across her body, Zhang Ting believed it. This man actually has such a skill.

"Hao Ren, I can't see it. I didn't expect you to have such a skill. Who did you learn from?" Zhang Ting asked the man behind her while enjoying the massage he brought with his eyes closed. road.

Hearing the comfortable voice from her mouth, a smile crossed Hao Ren's face, and the movements of his hands became more and more gentle, "Does Xiao Ting still remember the first time I worked in the Escort? This skill is learned from me." Yes, at that time, those brothers in the escort agency were trying their best to bully me, and the massage skill was trained by them. I was a little angry with them before, but now I am a little grateful to them, if not With their training, now I wouldn't be able to massage you Xiaoting with such a good skill."

(End of this chapter)