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Su Qingcheng had some vague guesses about what Ye Chen was thinking in his heart.

But although the muscle strain is not serious, the pain is really painful.

Su Qingcheng could feel the pain in her waist and butt just by moving her body a little.

These injured parts were critical. If they were not treated, it was hard for Su Qingcheng to imagine how she would sit on the office chair.

Ye Chen saw Su Qingcheng lying on the bed without refusing, with a smile on his face, and his right hand gently rubbed Su Qingcheng's waist slowly.

While enjoying the feel of Su Qingcheng's slender waist, he treated Su Qingcheng's injuries.

"Baby Qingcheng, your waist looks very serious. You must have forgotten what I told you last time."

While massaging Su Qingcheng's waist, Ye Chen said in a deep voice: "A white-collar woman like you sits in the office all the time and doesn't know how to move. The lumbar muscle strain is already quite serious. This time the muscle strain If the injury is not treated properly, there may be sequelae.”

"Sequelae? Ye Chen, don't talk nonsense." Su Qingcheng curled her lips, not believing Ye Chen's words at all.

"What do you mean by nonsense? Do you not believe in the judgment of a miracle doctor?"

Ye Chen's eyes widened and he slapped Su Qingcheng's butt with his right hand.

Su Qingcheng's heart trembled, and her face was as red as a ripe apple.

"Ye Chen, if you dare to take advantage of me, I will fight you."

Su Qingcheng shouted through gritted teeth. She put her hands on the bed and almost stood up from the bed.

However, the pain in her waist put a damper on Su Qingcheng's plan.

Before she could straighten her waist completely, Su Qingcheng felt a pain coming over her. She groaned and lay down on the bed again.

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences. If you really don't believe it, I will prove it to you."

Ye Chen snorted lightly and pressed his right hand lightly on an acupuncture point on Su Qingcheng's waist.

Then Su Qingcheng felt that her waist hurt even more than before. Su Qingcheng's face turned pale in pain, and she couldn't help but groan.

"This is the consequence of not exercising regularly. Once the muscles in the waist area are injured, it will aggravate the muscle strain in your waist. If you don't take it seriously, there will be big problems later. You may not be able to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life. Possible things."

Ye Chen threatened Su Qingcheng with a serious look on his face.

"I'm just too busy during this period and don't have time to exercise. It's not as serious as you said."

Su Qingcheng felt guilty. She did feel a little tired and uncomfortable during this period, but she didn't think too deeply about it. Now that Ye Chen said this, she was really worried.

However, there were too many things going on in the company during this period, and all matters large and small had to go through her hands. There was not enough time in the day, and there was no time to exercise.

"Your husband and I also know your medical skills. Can what the doctor said be wrong?"

Ye Chen rolled his eyes and said with a proud face: "But it doesn't matter. Your condition is nothing to me. As long as I massage you like this every day, I guarantee that nothing will happen to you."

"Give me a massage?"

Su Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then the corner of her mouth raised a sneer. It turned out that you had this idea.

Su Qingcheng turned her head and was about to speak when she suddenly noticed that Ye Chen was secretly looking at her with a pair of evil eyes. Su Qingcheng's face showed a trace of evil spirit. She suddenly became angry, raised her leg, and kicked Ye Chen without caring about anything else. on the body.

"I'll kick you to death, you big bastard."

Su Qingcheng quickly took the quilt and covered her body, looking at Ye Chen angrily.

"Xiyue, this is an accident, it's really an accident."

Ye Chen climbed up from the bed and said with an embarrassed look.

Accident? I believe you, the bastard, is the one who has a ghost.

Su Qingcheng snorted coldly, wrapped herself in a quilt and turned around, leaving Ye Chen with a beautiful back.

Ye Chen got back under the quilt with a defeated look on his face, lay down on this end of the bed, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep. Since nothing would happen, he might as well go to bed early.

Tossing and turning, turning back and forth in various ways, Ye Chen found that he had insomnia.

Originally, at this time, Su Qingcheng should have followed her body's biological clock and entered sleep, but she was disturbed by Ye Chen's back and forth and couldn't sleep at all.

"Xiyue, are you asleep?"

After a while, Ye Chen looked at Su Qingcheng's back and asked in a low voice.

After a while, Su Qingcheng said coldly, "What's the matter?"

"Since I can't sleep, why don't we chat."

This idea suddenly popped into Ye Chen's mind.

"I'm just too busy during this period and don't have time to exercise. It's not as serious as you said."

Su Qingcheng felt guilty. She did feel a little tired and uncomfortable during this period, but she didn't think too deeply about it. Now that Ye Chen said this, she was really worried.

However, there were too many things going on in the company during this period, and all matters large and small had to go through her hands. There was not enough time in the day, and there was no time to exercise.

"Your husband and I also know your medical skills. Can what the doctor said be wrong?"

Ye Chen rolled his eyes and said with a proud face: "But it doesn't matter. Your condition is nothing to me. As long as I massage you like this every day, I guarantee that nothing will happen to you."

"Give me a massage?"

Su Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then the corner of her mouth raised a sneer. It turned out that you had this idea.

Su Qingcheng turned her head and was about to speak when she suddenly noticed that Ye Chen was secretly looking at her with a pair of evil eyes. Su Qingcheng's face showed a trace of evil spirit. She suddenly became angry, raised her leg, and kicked Ye Chen without caring about anything else. on the body.

"I'll kick you to death, you big bastard."

Su Qingcheng quickly took the quilt and covered her body, looking at Ye Chen angrily.

"Xiyue, this is an accident, it's really an accident."

Ye Chen climbed up from the bed and said with an embarrassed look.

Accident? I believe you, the bastard, is the one who has a ghost.

Su Qingcheng snorted coldly, wrapped herself in a quilt and turned around, leaving Ye Chen with a beautiful back.

Ye Chen got back under the quilt with a defeated look on his face, lay down on this end of the bed, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep. Since nothing would happen, he might as well go to bed early.

Tossing and turning, turning back and forth in various ways, Ye Chen found that he had insomnia.

Originally, at this time, Su Qingcheng should have followed her body's biological clock and entered sleep, but she was disturbed by Ye Chen's back and forth and couldn't sleep at all.

"Xiyue, are you asleep?"

After a while, Ye Chen looked at Su Qingcheng's back and asked in a low voice.

After a while, Su Qingcheng said coldly, "What's the matter?"

"Since I can't sleep, why don't we chat."

This idea suddenly popped into Ye Chen's mind.