because i have money

Chapter 88 One encounter with Zhou Kun mistakenly for life (recommendation ticket please!)

After arriving in the room, Zhou Kun threw away the sweatband and earphones on his head, collapsed on the sofa, and stretched lazily.

"It's so comfortable after running." Zhou Kun put his foot on the table in front of him and played with his mobile phone contentedly.

This is a joy that little short legs can't enjoy.

Zhang Yujia didn't dare to be so casual, and carefully helped Zhou Kun organize the things he had thrown aside and put them in his bag, then brought him a glass of light salt water.

"Mr. Zhou, please drink some light salt water. Drinking this after exercise will help replenish water and salt, and maintain the balance of inorganic salts in the body."

"Thank you, I'm sorry." Zhou Kun took two sips from the cup and thanked him.

"Mr. Zhou is polite, this is what I should do." Zhang Yujia responded obediently, then knelt down beside Zhou Kun, helped him take off his socks, and began to press his feet.

"It's very comfortable. Your school still teaches this?" Zhou Kun was a little surprised.

At first, he thought that Zhang Yujia was just pressing casually, posing like this in order to lick him.

But Zhou Kun soon found out that he was wrong, Zhang Yujia has real kung fu.

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

The strength of her massage is just right, neither too light nor too heavy, and Zhou Kun's softness is very comfortable, no worse than those professional technicians.

"I learned it from the coach when I was training in the track and field team. After each practice, we will do our own recovery." Zhang Yujia replied while pressing the button seriously.

"I see. Then why didn't you continue to practice? I think you run pretty well." Zhou Kun was a little curious.

"Because it's too difficult to get ahead in track and field." Speaking of this Zhang Yujia was a little sad. "There are too few people who can really eat this bowl of rice. Most of the seniors I know ended up retiring with ailments and disabilities. They have neither culture nor connections, and their lives are not particularly good."

Maybe he felt that the topic he was talking about was too heavy to make Zhou Kun unhappy, so Zhang Yujia quickly shifted it and said: "Besides, it is very difficult for girls to practice track and field. Look, Mr. Zhou, the legs are easy to get thick. I have worked hard on it. It’s still so thick after losing weight.”

After speaking, he stood up and walked around in front of Zhou Kun.

Zhou Kun raised his head slightly and looked it over. It was white enough and long enough.

Different from Chen Xuewen's slender legs, although Zhang Yujia's legs are also slender, they are obviously rounder and more powerful.

"Besides, if girls run too much, their skin will become rough. Mr. Zhou, touch it, I'm really worried about this." Zhang Yujia naturally grabbed Zhou Kun's hand and cruising back and forth on her thigh some.

Of course Zhou Kun would not let Zhang Yujia take the initiative so easily.After walking around for a while to enjoy the delicate touch, he took the initiative to withdraw his hand and praised: "Don't worry, your skin is very good."

Then pick up the tablet and start looking at today's work emails.

No way, Brother Kun loves work so much.

There was obvious disappointment in Zhang Yujia's eyes, but she quickly recovered her mood, and continued to kneel down to give Zhou Kun a massage.

After about forty minutes, when Zhang Yujia's knees were numb, Zhou Kun finally gave all the emails one by one, put the tablet aside, and rubbed Zhang Yujia's head. .

"Thank you, I'm going to take a shower first." After Zhou Kun finished speaking, he picked up the guest phone beside him and called the concierge department. "Notify the spa for me. I have a Ms. Zhang going for treatment. Please arrange a female technician right away. Arrange the best project."

Looking at Zhang Yujia's puzzled eyes and the ponytailed little face, Zhou Kun's childlike heart arose.

He scratched Zhang Yujia's nose with his hand, then stroked her face affectionately, and said softly: "Enjoy it, it's a reward for you. You're exhausted after doing this, go over there and have a good time." Rest."

Zhang Yujia looked at Zhou Kun's gentle appearance and was gently touched by him. For some reason, she suddenly felt her nose a little sore, her eyes a little moist, but she felt very warm in her heart.

"Hey, enjoy yourself, I'll wait for you to come back." Zhou Kun took the initiative to hug Zhang Yujia into his arms, and kissed her forehead lightly.

Zhang Yujia couldn't restrain her inner emotions at this time, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Why are you being so nice to me, why?
Zhang Yujia cried and roared in her heart over and over again, but she didn't dare to say it out, so she could only grit her teeth tightly to prevent herself from making a sound.

But her whole body couldn't help shaking.

Zhou Kun didn't speak, just hugged her tightly like this, patted her back lightly with his hand, and said softly after she calmed down: "It's not cute for such a pretty girl to cry. Come on, drink Sipping wine, for beauty and beauty."

As Zhou Kun spoke, he picked up the red wine glass on the table and fed her, and carefully helped her tidy up her messy hair.

Zhang Yujia sniffed her nose hard, broke through her tears into a smile, and squeezed out a big smile: "It's delicious. I'm going to the spa."

After finishing speaking, she straightened her messy clothes in front of the mirror, then took the room card that Zhou Kun handed her and walked out the door.

Looking at the back of Zhang Yujia leaving, Zhou Kun shook his head, the tenderness in his eyes had long since disappeared, he let out a light sigh, and did not speak.

Picking up the half-drunk red wine glass on the table, shaking the wine in the glass, bowing his head and taking a deep breath, closing his eyes and indulging in the charming fragrance.

But in the end, Zhou Kun didn't drink the glass of wine, but casually threw the glass into the trash can beside him, and then went into the bathroom without looking at it.

The valuable wine liquid in the trash can slowly flowed out of the glass and seeped into the waste paper towel next to it.Gradually, the paper towel also changed, it was so purple and so dark, it made people feel palpitating.

In the spa center, Zhang Yujia was lying in the luxuriously decorated VIP room, listening to Zen-like music, smelling the faint fragrance, and enjoying the meticulous service of the female technician. What Zhou Kun did just now was in her mind. .

My mind is full of thoughts, and my head is in a mess.

Does he like me?
But how could he like a woman like me.

If he doesn't like me, why does he treat me so well.

How on earth should I do it.

It's really comfortable to be massaged like this. Mr. Zhou, did he think that my massage level is too bad, so he sent me here.

Zhang Yujia was still thinking about Zhou Kun until the technician reminded her that the time was up.Before she knew it, she didn't even know how to place Zhou Kun in her heart.

She was a little apprehensive, afraid that she would really love Zhou Kun.

She knew that the sacred word love was too extravagant for her, and it was impossible for Zhou Kun to fall in love with her, but his inadvertent tenderness made her really irresistible.

Even if Zhou Kun doesn't give her any money in the future, she is probably willing to jump on it without asking for anything.

As long as Zhou Kun is willing to give her a little love like before, and say a few words to her gently, he will be satisfied.

You can't blame Zhang Yujia for being too naive, it's really a one-time encounter with Zhou Kun and you missed your life!
(End of this chapter)