The sweet wife of a wealthy family's hidden marriage

Chapter 34 Start Massage

All the servants working in Li's house knew that apart from Uncle Lei, no one else could enter his bedroom. Of course, Meng Xin was now the second exception.

Li Ziyu did not expect that Meng Xin would give him fruit. He thought that the person who brought the fruit must be a servant, so he was very dissatisfied just now.

"What I said before, did the young master not take it to heart?" Meng Xin put down her satchel, took out a pinch of medicated oil from it, then squatted down, and rolled up his trousers.

"What are you going to do again?" When Li Ziyu asked, Meng Xin opened the medicated oil, and the smell was a bit pungent.

"Massage, young master. From now on, massage twice a day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. From now on, I will work at Li's house from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm. During this time, please cooperate with me."

At four o'clock in the afternoon, she will go back to the hospital to make a work summary, and at the same time, she will report with the nurses who practice with her and the head nurse who leads them.

"..." Li Ziyu put the book far away, he didn't want his book to be stained by the medicinal oil, "What is this bottle of yours? Why does it smell so bad?"

This smell is much more unpleasant than Yunnan Baiyao. Boys love to play football when they grow up, and they will inevitably get injured in various ways, so they have more frequent dealings with Yunnan Baiyao.

"Good medicine tastes bitter, don't you know, Eldest Young Master? Generally, the smell is more unpleasant, but the medicine effect is better." Meng Xin raised her head, glanced at his wrinkled face, and finally didn't make him too difficult, and took it out of her bag. He took out a mask and handed it to him, "Put it on."

Li Ziyu didn't refuse, and quickly put on the mask, Meng Xin began to massage seriously, mastering his joints, acupuncture points, and strength very well.

In 5 minutes, Li Ziyu felt very comfortable. When the massage was over, he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, as if his meridians had been dredged.

"Okay, I will extend it by 1 minute every day, thank you for your cooperation." After the massage, Meng Xin stood up and began to pack her things and bags.

After Meng Xin finished packing her bag, she went to the bathroom to wash her hands. The room was still lingering with the fragrance of shower gel. Meng Xin blushed immediately. For some reason, she thought of the previous scene again.

Meng Xin washed this hand for 3 minutes, and when she came out, she touched Li Ziyu's visiting eyes.

Suddenly her heart trembled, she hurried over, took her bag and left, "I'll come back in the afternoon, remember to eat that fruit, it's good to eat more vitamins."

"Wait a minute, bring me the wheelchair and crutches." Li Ziyu said when she turned around.

Meng Xin put down her bag, went to push the wheelchair, fixed the wheelchair, helped him with the crutches, and supported him at the same time, allowing him to move from the seat to the wheelchair smoothly.

"Thank you." After Li Ziyu sat down firmly, he thanked him politely.

"No, this is what I should do." Meng Xin took the bag again, turned around and was about to leave, and after taking two steps, she stopped when she thought of something, "Master, our suggestion is that you can go to the hospital to do it." Rehabilitation treatment, you obviously have a great chance to become a normal person, but you still want to refuse? For a woman who is not worth it, is it worth it for you to give up on yourself so much?"

"..." Li Ziyu's face darkened a little, "Meng Xin, I allowed you to enter my bedroom because you came here for work, so I hope you will keep your duty."

He didn't want to say something for Feng Meiting, but his own business, no one else needed to intervene, and besides, if he didn't participate in the treatment, he would be giving up on himself?There is no logic in this.

He also said that he gave up on himself for a woman, how did she find out that he did it for Feng Meiting?
"Do you know that Feng Meiting is stepping on two boats?" Meng Xin was a little annoyed. At this moment, Li Ziyu was still speaking for Feng Meiting. Isn't this man really stupid?
"...you know?" Li Ziyu's voice was slightly cold.

"I don't know, I just ran into it by accident. I'm not a gossip entertainment reporter, and she's not a celebrity." Meng Xin said this a little angrily. She really hates women like Feng Meiting, so she didn't bother to go to Investigate her.

Seeing Li Ziyu abandoning herself so much for such a woman, she felt even more angry.

Is there a shortage of women in this world? With Li Ziyu's favorable conditions, does she need to stick around Feng Meiting?
Of course, for Li Ziyu who was sitting in a wheelchair, the only one who still felt that this man was well-qualified was Meng Xin, an idiot.

"I see, you go ahead." Li Ziyu's tone was so flat that Meng Xin couldn't tell whether he was angry or not.

Meng Xin looked back at him. He lowered his head and continued to read. She stomped her feet and left.

At lunch, Meng Xin was asked by Mrs. Li to sit next to her. It was not a weekend, so Li Jinze and Li Zixuan were not at home. Only she, Mr. Li, Mrs. Li and He Yuqing were the only ones eating at home.

Li Ziyu was injured at home, and the Li family let Li Jiaqi bear the burden.

"Meng Xin, just take it easy and treat this place as your own home." Old Madam Li said with a smile.

"Thank you, Grandma Li." Meng Xin thanked her. The dishes and chopsticks were all set on the table. She didn't move her chopsticks. Li Ziyu hadn't come yet. She thought it was natural to wait.

"Eat." Grandma Li picked up the chopsticks and called her.

"Eldest Young Master, won't he come here to eat?" Meng Xin was still puzzled.

"Well, he eats at his side, and he thinks it's too far to come here." The old lady Li explained, looking a little lonely.

Meng Xin immediately understood that this guy's relationship with his family has become like this because of that little shit, and he became even more angry in his heart. He didn't want to deal with his shit at first, but now Meng Xin felt that he should talk to him Have a good talk.

At this moment, Xiao Lian exclaimed in surprise, "Eldest...Eldest Young Master, are you here?"

"Well, grandpa, grandma, mom." Li Ziyu pushed the wheelchair forward by himself, greeted the elders, glanced at Meng Xin, and then turned his eyes away.

"Come and eat when you're here." Grandpa Li was very happy, and looked at Meng Xin several more times.

Grandma Li was also very excited, and even He Yuqing was so excited that she hurriedly ordered someone to put the young master's bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Li Ziyu sat in his wheelchair, turned around, and sat down face to face with Meng Xin.

Meng Xin didn't look at him too much, she lowered her head and concentrated on eating the rice in the bowl. If Grandma Li didn't add food to her from time to time, she would probably be able to eat a bowl of plain rice.

Meng Xin lowered her head, naturally she didn't see the Li family's eye contact.

(End of this chapter)