Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 89 Occupational Diseases of Chefs
After a song, the two little guys ran to their father excitedly.

"Papa, does Tuan Tuan play well?"

"Also... and Yuanyuan, she sings well... well... is it good...does it sound good?"

The two little guys looked forward with anticipation, longing for their father's praise.

"It sounds good, Tuantuan and Yuanyuan are awesome."

Song Haotian naturally wouldn't be stingy with his praise.

Lin Meichen said: "Brother Song, I was known as a music genius in Jiangnan City when I was a child, and I was also called a music genius when I was in college, but Tuantuan and Yuanyuan are better than me, and I will definitely have great achievements in the future."

Song Haotian nodded, he was naturally the happiest.

Lin Meichen said: "Okay, I'm here today, get ready to sleep."

"But Yanran's mother hasn't come back yet."

Tuantuan bit her little finger and said.

"Papa, make... a phone call."

The two little guys have already developed a deep relationship with Cao Yanran in the past two days, and now they want to call their mother back.

"Okay, let me ask."

Song Haotian checked the time, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, he took out his mobile phone and called Cao Yanran.

"Haotian, what's the matter?"

Cao Yanran's voice on the phone was exhausted.

"Mama, when are you coming back?"

"Yuanyuan misses... misses you."

The two little guys ran over together, which made Cao Yanran's tired heart feel warm.

"Tuanyuanyuan, mom can't go back today, you go to bed first."

She and the serious crime team have been busy since morning until now. They have done a lot of work, but there are no clues at all.

"Okay then, Mama will come back early tomorrow."

The two little guys said reluctantly.

Cao Yanran just hummed, she didn't dare to promise her child too much, because she didn't know when this case would be solved, and she probably wouldn't be able to go back tomorrow.

"Did something big happen?"

Song Haotian didn't care about this kind of thing at all, but Cao Yanran is his daughter's godmother, and he didn't want to let the little guy down again tomorrow, so he asked.

"There have been three homicides in a row, and no clues have been found yet."

"Oh! Do you want me to help?"

"No, you can stay at home with Tuantuan and Yuanyuan. You can't help with cases like this."

From Cao Yanran's point of view, although Song Haotian is unfathomable, it is only reflected in his cultivation and other aspects.

A case is a case, and no criminal investigation experience can help.

"Okay then, pay attention to rest."

Song Haotian didn't say anything more, and hung up the phone.

"Papa, isn't Mama coming back?"

"Yeah, Ma Ma is catching bad guys, and I won't be back today, so I'll let you go to bed first."

Song Haotian patiently explained to the two little guys.

"But there is no Mama, who will help Tuantuan take a bath?"

"Me." Lin Meichen squatted down, pulled the two little guys and said, "You forgot, there is also Meichen's mother."

"Okay, let's go take a shower."

The two little guys followed Lin Meichen into the bathroom happily.

After taking a bath and changing into pajamas, the two little guys lay on the bed as usual, the difference was that the other side was replaced by Lin Meichen.

Not too different from Cao Yanran back then, Lin Meichen was lying on the same bed with a man for the first time, and felt a little nervous because of the little deer bumping in her heart.

Song Haotian didn't care about these things, he told stories to the little ones and put them to sleep.

Lin Meichen lay beside him quietly, looking at his loving eyes, suddenly felt that this man was really handsome.

Unknowingly, time passed bit by bit, and soon Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan fell asleep, and the room became quiet.

"Okay, they're asleep."

Song Haotian sat up and said softly.

"Oh!"

Lin Meichen came back to her senses and sat up too.

"oops!"

Suddenly, a low cry came from her mouth.

"What's wrong? Is there any discomfort?"

Song Haotian glanced at the two little guys, then turned around and asked.

"I'm sorry, I've been a chef for a long time and I have frozen shoulders, and I just pressed my arm."

Lin Meichen said softly.

"Oh! Go to your room."

Song Haotian was afraid of waking up the two little guys, so he opened the door and walked out.

"What? He's going to my room. What's he going to do?"

Lin Meichen's footsteps faltered slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he followed.

Coming to the next room, Song Haotian pushed open the door and walked in.

He didn't notice Lin Meichen's strange expression, and pointed to a chair in the room: "Sit here, I'll press it for you."

"Oh!"

Lin Meichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't what he thought, he didn't have too many thoughts about himself, he just wanted to give himself a massage.

At the same time, there was a hint of loss in my heart.

"Don't be nervous, it doesn't hurt, it will be fine soon."

As Song Haotian said, he stretched out two big hands to clasp her shoulders, and his thumbs just pressed on the Jianjing acupoint.

Lin Meichen is wearing a white T-shirt today. Although it is not the low-cut type, the neckline is really wide open.

Pressing the two palms was almost equivalent to pressing directly on her soft skin.

Feeling the heat emanating from the big hand, her body couldn't help but froze slightly.

Song Haotian didn't know what was going on in her heart, and started massaging with his two hands according to his own unique technique.

Gently press down with the thumb, the energy of the Canglong penetrates the Jianjing acupoint, instantly unblocking the blocked meridians.

"Oh!"

The boundless comfort rushed straight to the nerves of the brain, and Lin Meichen couldn't help letting out a low cry.

The lonely man and the widow were alone together, when such a voice suddenly appeared, the atmosphere in the room instantly became ambiguous.

Lin Meichen also realized that something was wrong, her cheeks instantly turned red to the base of her ears, and she quickly raised her right hand to gently cover her mouth.

It's a pity that some things can't be blocked. As the massage progresses, there will be bursts of comfort.

After living for more than twenty years, she seemed to have never experienced such a strong comfort, which made her unable to resist, and let out another low cry from her throat.

Due to the deliberate suppression, this time the voice actually trembled faintly after it came out, making it even more imaginative.

"How is it? It feels okay."

Song Haotian also felt something was wrong, and started talking to distract the two of them.

"It's so comfortable. I've had a massage before, but their best masseur is not as good as Brother Song. To be precise, there is no comparison at all."

After starting the conversation, Lin Meichen felt a lot more relaxed.

"You are so young, why does frozen shoulder look so heavy? And the cervical spine is not very good."

Song Haotian said while pressing her Dazhui acupoint a few times.

"Oh!"

Lin Meichen couldn't help but let out another low cry.

"This can be regarded as an occupational disease. Many chefs have bad cervical spine and shoulders.

Brother Song, you are really amazing. You are so skilled in cooking and massage so well. "

Her words were completely sincere. Before that, she always thought that she was the proud daughter of heaven, but compared with Song Haotian, she was far behind in everything.

"It's okay, if you live for a long time, you will know a little bit."

"Brother Song, you really know how to joke, you are only a year or two older than me."

No matter what, Lin Meichen never imagined that standing behind him was a master in the cultivation world who had practiced for thousands of years.

Song Haotian didn't continue this topic, smiled and said: "It can be seen that you have deep attainments in temperament, and the school is Xuanyuan Conservatory of Music, why did you become a chef later?"

(End of this chapter)