House Management

Chapter 11 Washing Your Feet
Yang Ying found the owner of the house and asked the buyer and seller to sign the contract at the intermediary.The house can be transferred tomorrow, and a considerable brokerage fee can be obtained.

110 million house, 2% agency fee, that is [-].

After get off work, Yang Ying asked Zhang Yu to go to the restaurant.It can be said that without Zhang Yu's help, she doesn't know how to tide over the difficulties today.

Zhang Yu said that your legs and feet are not good, let's not toss, just go home and eat some.

Yang Ying rode on Zhang Yu's back as usual, and Zhang Yu was taken home by her.In the morning, there were few people talking, and it was off-duty time. There were so many acquaintances in this area, which made Yang Ying feel ashamed.

After cooking four dishes at home, Yang Ying asked Zhang Yu to take out half a bottle of liquor from the cabinet, intending to celebrate a little.

Since the divorce, Yang Ying has been in a bad mood, especially depressed, and can't sleep at night. She can only fall asleep by drinking.

Today, she finally raised her eyebrows and exhaled, and released the emotions she had suppressed in her heart, which made her very happy.

"cheers!"

Yang Ying raised her glass, touched Zhang Yu, and took a sip.

"Thank you so much for today." Yang Ying said sincerely.

"Why are you being polite, I'm just working for you right now." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"It's not like you didn't see what happened this morning. If you couldn't sell a house, I would have been bullied to death. When the agency closes, I still don't know who to work for." Yang Ying laughed at herself said.

"You can rest assured, little aunt, I will never let anyone bully you!" Zhang Yu said immediately and solemnly.

Seeing Zhang Yu's serious look, Yang Ying couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although he is a generation older than Zhang Yu, he is actually a childhood sweetheart.But today's self is no longer a young girl, and today's Zhang Yu doesn't seem to have changed, he is still the little boy who protects him.

There was an indescribable feeling in her heart, so she raised the glass again and said, "Come on, let's drink more."

The two took another sip and ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables. Yang Ying didn't want to mention the events of the year, which would touch her mind.

So she turned and said, "Your feng shui seems to be very effective. I just moved the fish tank out today, and a client came to the door immediately and bought a house. If I knew this, I shouldn't have put the fish tank in the bathroom in the first place. ."

"The influence of feng shui on wealth luck is indeed very important. In the future, if the fish tank is placed here, the business of the intermediary will get better and better." Zhang Yu said confidently.

Yang Ying immediately asked about Feng Shui, and Zhang Yu answered them one by one. Yang Ying couldn't understand it, but she didn't want to mention the past, so she could only say this.

She drank the wine very quickly, and after a while, she drank a glass of wine.Yang Ying's drinking capacity is average, a glass of wine is almost enough, her pretty face flushed, but more charming.

After eating and drinking, she sat on the sofa and watched TV, while Zhang Yu was in charge of washing the dishes.

After finishing his work, Zhang Yu came over with a basin of water.

"What are you doing?" Yang Ying asked.

"Wash your feet." Zhang Yu said directly.

"Wash my feet?" Yang Ying was surprised.

Zhang Yu quickly explained: "Your feet are not yet healed, and I have to continue to rub the medicinal wine later, so I have to wash them for you first."

After he finished speaking, he put the basin on the ground, sat on the tile, pulled Yang Ying's foot, and gently put it into the water.

"Is it hot?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"Yes, just right." Yang Ying was really uncomfortable. Seeing Zhang Yu's serious appearance, she also knew that it was Zhang Yu's good for her.

After being soaked in hot water, her white and tender feet turned pink.Drinking alcohol and soaking feet will speed up blood circulation, and Yang Ying's pretty face turned red.

Zhang Yu gently rubbed her feet, Yang Ying looked down, she grew so big, it seemed that her mother washed her feet only when she was a child, and no one else had washed her feet.Zhang Yu was the first man to wash her feet. It felt very good and very comfortable.

But let a man wash her feet, she was very shy after all, and could feel her heart beating faster.She didn't dare to look at Zhang Yu, she simply leaned back and planned to close her eyes.But unexpectedly, Zhang Yu stopped at this moment and wiped his feet with a towel.

"Why?" Seeing that Zhang Yu had finished washing her so quickly, Yang Ying seemed a little unfulfilled. She opened her mouth and said, "Why so fast". She only said two words. She immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly closed her mouth.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yu looked up at Yang Ying.

Yang Ying's face was flushed, and she was really good-looking.

"No, nothing." Yang Ying said nervously.

"It's time to rub the medicinal wine, wait a moment, I poured the water for washing my feet." Zhang Yu's performance was very natural, not like yesterday.

He went to pour the foot wash, took the medicinal wine, and walked back, intending to sit on the tile again.

Yang Ying said quickly: "Don't sit on the ground all the time, it's too cold. You also sit on the sofa."

"I'm going to sit up too, so how can I press it?" Zhang Yu said.

Because the living room is not big, only one long sofa can be placed.However, Yang Ying still has a solution. She leaned her body against the armrest, turned her body to one side, and said, "It's okay if you don't."

Zhang Yu sat on the sofa, put Yang Ying's feet on his legs, and began to massage them skillfully.

Today, Yang Ying is really tired. After drinking wine, soaking her feet, and this comfortable massage, she gradually became sleepy, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

Zhang Yu pressed her for half an hour, which was enough time, but Yang Ying's feet were so beautiful that Zhang Yu was a little reluctant to put it down.

Fortunately, Zhang Yu had enough concentration, he turned his head to look at Yang Ying, and said in his mouth, "Auntie, it's okay."

Yang Ying didn't answer aloud, Zhang Yu waited for a while, and was sure that Yang Ying was asleep.

"This can also fall asleep." Zhang Yu stuck out his tongue.

He wanted to wake Yang Ying, but he couldn't bear to wake Yang Ying, because he knew that Yang Ying was very tired today.He just sat watching TV like this, and didn't wake up until nine o'clock in the evening. Zhang Yu was also sleepy, so he simply closed the TV and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)