Husband's Fingertips

Then this handsome young man in front of him, Mr. He, must be He Qi from Qiu Jiyan's phone call.

Mrs. Ding saw Xia Wangchuan standing at the door of the living room, looking a little reserved, so she waved to him, motioning for him to come over.

Xia Wangchuan shrank his shoulders slightly, and walked awkwardly in front of Mrs. Ding.

"This is Mr. He Qihe, Jiyan's college classmate in the United States. This master Xia is a masseur invited by our family."

He Qi took the initiative to stand up from the sofa, and extended his right hand to Xia Wangchuan.

"Hi, Master Xia, my name is He Qi, He Xiangu's He, it's so strange." When He Qi spoke, the corners of his eyes were raised up naturally, and the corners of his mouth were also curled up, looking very naughty cute.

"Hi Mr. He, my name is Xia, Xia Wangchuan."

Xia Wangchuan hastily reached out his hand to shake him lightly, and then nodded politely to him. After all, in terms of his status, he still had to show due respect to the host's guests.

Moreover, this Mr. He is really a rare warm and polite person.

"Master Xia's name is really nice, and your fingers are so long and soft. You are worthy of being in the massage industry, and your innate conditions are really good!"

He Qi sat down, the corners of his mouth were naturally upturned, and it was more obvious when he was speaking, and he always seemed to be smiling, which made people feel a sense of intimacy naturally.

Xia Wangchuan smiled a little embarrassedly, "Mr. He has won the award."

The appearance of this man named He Qi is quite similar to Su Zhou, the red-card technician in the 'Gong Li'.

However, the corners of Su Zhou's brows and eyes are always exposed, but this Mr. He's appearance is more like a taste that can warm people's hearts, especially the upturned smile at the corners of his eyes and mouth, which is very contagious force.

Why does Qiu Jiyan have such a strong dislike for such a man with a good appearance, warm and generous conversation, and quite a demeanor?

Xia Wangchuan thought about this in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help looking at He Qi, but he didn't expect that He Qi was also looking at himself.

The moment the eyes of the two met, He Qi smiled.

"Master Xia is just busy studying skills, and I feel that you are a bit slovenly. I see that you are so slender and have good skin. If you take care of it carefully, you must be a handsome guy."

Mrs. Ding on the side heard this and hurriedly took over the conversation.

"Boys, the most important thing is to have good skills and handicrafts. Let women do dressing and grooming. Master Xia, this is a physiotherapy massager that Xiao He just brought back to our family from abroad. , It is said that it has many special functions. You are a professional massager, help me to take a look, make good use of this good thing, and it will not be in vain for Xiao He's thoughts on Ji Yan. "

Mrs. Ding pointed to the instrument placed on the small table at one side. It had been unpacked at this time, and it seemed that the material was very good, exuding the unique luster of precious metals.

Xia Wangchuan walked to the small table and looked at the instrument seriously.

When He Qi over there heard what the old lady said, he immediately spread his teeth and smiled, his cheeks full of joy.

"The old lady is right. Are you a man? You really have to value your career. From this point of view, our Qiu family cultivated it well. Grandma, among our classmates, there are not many people who are as promising as Jiyan." Well, hey, when I come back to Beijing this time, I want to see him again, but I don’t want to see him.”

Mrs. Ding asked with a curious smile, "How do you say that?"

He Qi sighed, "Of course I want to see him in my heart. After all, I haven't seen him for a few years. It's really weird. But when I think that Jiyan is already a domineering president, I just returned to China to find a job. I was afraid that Jiyan would look down on me, so I didn't want to see him again."

Qiu Suyun on the side kept looking at He Qi nonstop.

Her daughter, Kexin, is going to graduate from university this year. She has chosen thousands of choices, but she still hasn't found a boyfriend she likes.Today, when I saw Qiu Jiyan's college classmates in the United States being so handsome and outstanding, and warm and lovable, I had other thoughts in my heart.

Hearing He Qi's half-truth and half-fake words, before Mrs. Ding could speak, she accepted it with a smile.

"Xiao He, you really know how to joke. Don't say that our family Jiyan is not that kind of child. Just talk about you. You are so young and outstanding, and you are a returnee. Which big company is not waiting for you to choose. Don't say anything else, we Qiu For talents like you who have overseas study experience and language advantages, Shi has been digging everywhere, but you and Jiyan are classmates, and it is true that you will not be willing to listen to him."

The corners of He Qi's mouth turned up when he heard Qiu Suyun's last words, "Thank you, Aunt Qiu, for looking at me so highly. If I really can't find a good job, I'll go to Qiu's to apply for a job and see if Jiyan can stay. Me, I don’t have that much fear, what’s wrong with working for my classmates? There are girls working for their husbands, but ah, that’s just to prevent Xiaomi!”

Mrs. Ding, Qiu Suyun and Xiang Hong were all amused by him and laughed.

He Qi also laughed for a while, and then said to Mrs. Ding, "Really grandma, if I want to go to the Qiu family to ask for a job, but when Jiyan despises me for being too stupid, you old man can give me some good words." ah!"

Although Xia Wangchuan on the side has been thinking about the physiotherapy instrument seriously, he has heard everything said by the man named He Qi next to him.

Perhaps because of preconceived ideas, Xia Wangchuan actually felt that he seemed to understand the reason why Qiu Jiyan disliked He Qi.

At least part of the reason.

This man with a smile, every sentence seems to be very casual and natural when talking and laughing with others, but after listening carefully, it seems to be interlocking, step by step, always letting the other party go to the rhythm he wants .

Could it be that I think too much?

Those words were originally just a small talk between you and me, maybe it was not as complicated as I thought.

But he couldn't explain why, just now He Qi looked at himself quietly and then returned to Xia Wangchuan's mind.

He remembered very clearly that the man's gaze contained a carefully concealed suspicion.

Xia Wangchuan himself may not have realized that in his subconscious mind, he has already subconsciously started a kind of psychological guard against the person Qiu Jiyan dislikes.

"How does Master Xia think? If you have any questions, I can give you advice. Knowing that Jiyan is very strict about everything, I researched it on the official website before buying this."

In Xia Wangchuan's massage career, he never used any other auxiliary equipment, relying on his own two hands.

The function of this physiotherapy instrument seems to be very powerful, but Xia Wangchuan felt that it seemed a little flashy.

"Fortunately, I basically understand its various functions."

"Oh, Master Xia is so smart!"

He Qi stood up a little excitedly, and walked to Mrs. Ding, "Grandma, do you think this is okay? I think this instrument is a new thing after all. Before you use it, why don't you let me try its functions first?" , when Master Xia finds out the rules for using it, it will be convenient for you to use it in the future."

Mrs. Ding smiled and nodded, "Xiao He is really thoughtful. I thought I, Ji Yan, were careful enough, but I didn't expect you to be a careful child too. Not bad, not bad. Then go to the massage room and have a try. Well, I asked you to spend money again, and I asked you to help us play forward, when Jiyan comes back, I have to ask him to thank you!"

A trace of embarrassment and pain flashed across He Qi's face, and he immediately returned to a full smile.

"Grandma, you are too polite. What is the relationship between me and Jiyan? When we were in the United States, we ate and lived together regardless of you and me. If he said thank you to me, it would be too alien. If we met, he would scold me. It also shows that he has not forgotten our past friendship."

According to the old lady's wishes, Xia Wangchuan had already put the physiotherapy device in his hand, ready to take it to the massage room.

What He Qi said just now made him stunned for a moment, and he almost dropped the thing in his hand.

"Eating and living together? No distinction between you and me?"

He suddenly felt that there could be some reason for Qiu Jiyan's strange expression on the phone.

Qiu Jiyan started to have troubles on his way home from get off work.

The elevator in the company got stuck for 5 minutes during the descent, and the strap of the watch suddenly broke while driving, and then the car almost ran into a wild dog that suddenly ran past the side of the road when it was approaching the gate of Qiu’s house. .

Depend on!Why are you so back?

Qiu Jiyan, who was already so busy that his back ached, could only feel an indescribable depression in his heart.

This depression started from the car shock that gave up halfway that day, and ended with the right hand that pinched Xia Wangchuan's butt last night, which made Qiu Jiyan's body ignite a scorching and dry fire.

Mr. Qiu, with a calm face, secretly made up his mind after the car was put into storage.

When I go back later, I don't eat dinner, but ask Xia Wangchuan to give me a massage directly.Otherwise, if you follow the steps, you will have to give way again.

No!

Tonight, he must satisfy himself first. If he is not satisfied... Qiu Jiyan's thick eyebrows are twisted into a straight line. If he is not satisfied, he will definitely lose sleep again today. If he loses sleep, he will definitely miss him again. If he misses him, he will definitely miss him want…

What the hell is this called? In the middle of the night, when I have nothing to do, I think about the people across the wall to vent my anger. Is it abstinence or indulgence?

I do everything possible to get the masseur into my house, pretending to be a ghost. Is it helping me to recuperate my body or is it harming my body?

In just a few minutes from the garage to the mansion, Mr. Qiu Jiyan's brain was full of turmoil and chaos.

However, no matter how confused his mind was, Qiu Jiyan's striding strides were still steady, and his face was still calm, but this calmness no longer existed after he entered the mansion.

When the grandma, aunt, and aunt in the living room reported to him one after another, telling him that his American classmate He Qi came to visit him at home, Qiu Jiyan's face darkened for a moment, and he quickly adjusted back.

"Where are the others?"

"It's in the massage room, with Master Xia." Xiang Hong pouted towards the massage room.

This time, Qiu Jiyan's face didn't stretch, it turned dark all of a sudden, even the dazzled Mrs. Ding could see it.

"What's the matter? Grandson, are you okay? You look so bad."

Qiu Jiyan shook his head, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired during the day, they... what are they doing there?"

Qiu Suyun stood up a little excitedly, "Yanyan, you are a classmate with a good appearance, and you are also very enthusiastic, forthright and affectionate. Isn't that right? I even brought you a massager. I'm so careful, I'm afraid of new things. If you are not used to it, let Master Xia try it for him first, and let Master Xia use it for us after summing up the rules."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered something, and pressed her face to Qiu Jiyan's ear, "Yanyan, find a way to help Auntie find out if your classmate is single now, I think he and Kexin are quite a good match."

Qiu Jiyan frowned.

"He's single."

He blurted it out a little casually.

"You know? Have you been in touch? From what He Qi said, it seems that you haven't been in touch in the past few years!"

Qiu Suyun looked dubious.

"Oh, I mean he was single at that time, now... okay, I'll ask when it's convenient, I'll go and see them first."

After he finished speaking, he walked quickly from the living room to the massage room.

Old Mrs. Ding behind him stared at his back and shook her head thoughtfully, "I don't know what's wrong with this kid recently, it's weird."

When Qiu Jiyan pushed open the door of the massage room, he froze all of a sudden.