The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 28

"It hurts!" Song Yunya cried while sitting under the bed with her ankles in her arms.

Zhou Yang quickly got out of the bed and took a look at her hand.

Sure enough, the ankle was already swollen.

"So careless!" Zhou Yang said casually.

Song Yunya was bitter at first, and she was even more depressed when she heard Zhou Yang complain: "It's all to blame you..."

"Blam me? God knows how you are in my bed!" Zhou Yang was wronged.

"I...I...I'm afraid that you will disturb my guest room, so I come and look at you!" As witty as Song Yunya, the reason at the moment is so naive.

Zhou Yangbai glanced at her and thought to himself, fortunately, the system installed me a super doctor's skill pack.

"Don't cry, you do it well, I will give you a massage, try to relieve the wound as quickly as possible!" Zhou Yang said seriously.

Song Yunya's eyes widened: "You can still treat?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" Zhou Yang found out, Song Yunya was just talking about it.

"But I can't stand up... hold me!" Song Yunya opened her arms.

The two of them were in the same bed last night, and Zhou Yang did not infringe on himself, indicating that they are a gentleman and can be trusted.

Zhou Yang had no choice but to hug Song Yunya's soft body and carefully put her by the bed.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and pulled his injured ankle.

"Super massage, start!"

In addition to the swollen ankles, Zhou Yang's eyeballs are more attractive to the eyes, which are the calves of the right size.

Looking further down, Zhou Yang's breathing began to become heavy again.

Song Yunya's feet are thin, five toes are white and round, and the trimmed fingernails are painted with light pink nail polish.

It is said that the feet are the third **** characteristics of women, and they cannot be seen or touched by the opposite sex.

Now Song Yunya found Zhou Yang staring straight at her toes, also a little bit shy.

She hooked her toes and pursed her lips: "What are you looking at? Don't you have to get treatment?"

A ghostly messenger, Zhou Yang ran his finger across Song Yunya's toe.

"Ah!" After Song Ge whispered, goose bumps formed all over his body.

Zhou Yang, this guy, hates it!

"I'm starting, hold back a little!" Zhou Yang was so serious that he covered Song Yunya's ankle with his hands.

...

Knowing that the young lady was at home, the housekeeper of the Song family was busy all morning, asking the chef to prepare Song Yunya's favorite breakfast, while calculating the time to go upstairs to wake up.

After knocking on the door for a long time, the butler didn't hear the answer from the lady's room, and was a little flustered.

Relying on being a female, she boldly opened the door, only to find that the room was empty, with cups piled on the bed.

My goodness, where's the lady?

The housekeeper exited Song Yunya's room, and as soon as he turned around, he heard movement in the room opposite.

"Isn't that the young lady's assistant's room? How come there seems to be a young lady's voice..." The butler's heart moved, quietly. Mi leaned over.

The dialogue inside was clear to the ears.

"Zhou Yang, be lighter!"

"I'm already very light, haven't you been like this before?"

"No, it's such a big first time!"

Hearing this, the butler's eyes suddenly widened.

No way!

Did they...

And the following content is even more exciting.

"It hurts... don't you know how to pity girls?"

"It's over for a while, and it's all right in a while, I can do my best!"

"what!"

This is Song Yunya's repressed painful cry.

The butler was shocked.

"How? Is it all right?"

"Hmm... so comfortable!"

The butler couldn't listen anymore.

If the boss knows that her palm pearl has been picked by a small assistant, it is estimated that she, the housekeeper in charge of housekeeping, will not be able to escape.

The butler only hesitated for half a second, then opened the door with the key.

Must stop!

The door opened!

The housekeeper and Zhou Yang and Song Yunya looked at each other.

The picture before me is completely different from what I imagined.

The young lady was sitting on the edge of the bed, stretching her legs, her pretty little feet held in her arms by the handsome male assistant.

"Auntie, what are you doing?" Song Yunya was stunned.

"Uh... I'm here to ask, what do you want to eat at noon?" The housekeeper aunt has seen the world, and just a change of mind is an idea.

"It's morning, and it's early noon, let's take care of it, Auntie!" Song Yunya shook her legs and said, "Zhou Yang, hurry up. It made me very comfortable. Go on!"

The housekeeper wiped her sweat and left.

Walking to the door, the aunt looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Hey, the expression ability of young people now...really!"

Zhou Yang's hands seemed to have magical powers, and the swelling of Song Yunya's ankles slowly became smaller, and finally almost disappeared.

Song Tianhou stood up and walked a few steps in the room, and was extremely happy to find that everything was as usual.

"Zhou Yang, it can cure even bruises. The technique is good!" Song Yunya smiled with no nose and eyes, "Let's talk, what kind of reward!"

"Don't reward, as long as you don't hit me!" Zhou Yang smiled.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because of the angle...I saw it, it is transparent!" Zhou Yang had a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

"Transparent? Oh, Zhou Yang, you are dying!" Song Yunya's face turned red, and she smashed her fist at Zhou Yang without thinking.

Zhou Yang smiled while hiding, "Be careful that the pajamas fall off again!"

Song Yunya instantly remembered the reason for twisting her foot just now, and ran out with her face covered in shame.

Zhou Yang smiled and put on his clothes, and went downstairs to eat.

A breakfast was furious.

The housekeeper noticed that the dining table had been shaking slightly, and it seemed that someone was engaged in a fierce war under the table.

After a meal, Song Yunya spent forty minutes with a delicate makeup and told Yang Yang to leave the door last week.

"When I came back this time, I only told a good sister. She made appointments with some old classmates to meet!" Song Yunya raised Zhou Yang's attention to his interpersonal relationship.

"I don't care. Unless someone threatens you, I will treat myself as dumb." Zhou Yang placed his position very righteously.

...

Like Donghai, Bingcheng is one of the top metropolises in China.

In big cities, there are many young people and many affluent classes.

The seemingly ordinary people who may pass you by have millions of net worth.

Zhou Yang is an insight.

Those who can play with Song Yuna are not ordinary people.

The classmates in the circle are either high-ranking officials at home, or their parents are successful businessmen.

If you don't consider Song Yunya's own star status, she turns out to be low-key.

"Xiaoya, everyone misses you so much!" Song Yunya's best friend is a round-faced girl who looks very pleasing.

However, Zhou Yang inferred from her twinkling eyes that everything seemed not so simple.

"Who is this handsome guy?" asked another handsome guy.

The moment Zhou Yang appeared, the other boys in the room were all ugly.

"Zhou Yang, my...agent!" Song Yunya hesitated slightly and changed her mouth.

Compared with assistants, the status of brokers is different.

Everyone immediately looked at Zhou Yang.

You know, in the entertainment industry, it is not that simple to be a big-name broker.

People and background cannot be less.

Zhou Yang knew that this was Boss Song's protection against him.

The round-faced girl and the handsome boy exchanged vague glances.

Zhou Yang was immediately alert.