Marrying into her Family

"Well, some people are right." Zhang Xuan sighed, "it's understandable if you don't understand, but it's meaningless if you don't pretend to understand and deliberately pretend to be forced."

Zhang Xuan's words made Zheng Chu's mother and son look hot. They both wanted to find a crack in the ground.

"Let's go!" As soon as Wang Congfeng patted the table, she got up and pulled her son away.

Lin QingHan was not only surprised by Zhang Xuan's performance, but also satisfied with it. Some Gallic etiquette is very unorthodox, and few people understand it. In terms of dining, gallic people have more rules and fastidiousness, and few people can know and talk about it.

Satisfaction is, Lin QingHan can see, Zhang Xuan every action is deliberately to gas Zheng Chu mother and son, suddenly found, this person seems not so hateful.

Lin Jianyu and Zheng Chu's father didn't stay much either. They said hello and the meal was over.

On the way home, Lin QingHan's attitude toward Zhang Xuan is relaxed. She sits in the driver's seat and looks at Zhang Xuan sitting in the co driver's seat with Yu Guang. "How do you understand Gaolu? This kind of small language should not be understood by many people, right? Moreover, the etiquette of Gallic food should not be a popular thing, and few people are willing to learn it. "

Zhang Xuan said with a smile, "I used to be a waiter in a Gallic restaurant. I used to say a few words. Just because I was annoyed by Zheng, I said so much on purpose."

After listening, Lin QingHan nodded and said nothing. Zhang Xuan's understanding of Gaolu surprised her. This kind of explanation is understandable.

When they return to the villa, Zhang Xuan sees that Jiang Jing is setting up some alarm systems. Now he also knows that Jiang Jing is Lin QingHan's bodyguard.

Lin QingHan is sitting on the sofa with her slender jade hand on her forehead. She can't help smiling at the thought of what happened in the restaurant.

"Mr. Lin, your foot lotion."

Zhang Xuan's voice rings in Lin's ear. He takes the initiative to bring a basin of warm foot washing water. When he massaged Lin yesterday, Zhang Xuan found that Lin has many hidden diseases, which are usually caused by overwork. Zhang Xuan can cure Lin's hidden diseases through acupoint massage.

Lin Qiuhan looks at the man in front of her and frowns. Yesterday, she deliberately wanted to humiliate Zhang Xuan and let Zhang Xuan wash her feet. But today, she doesn't want to do so. Just as she is ready to speak, she lets Zhang Xuan walk away with foot washing water. Before she makes a sound, she feels that her little feet are caught by a pair of rough hands.

Zhang Xuan gently touched the jade feet in his hands. Every time he looked at them, they were like works of art, like white petals, crystal clear, like cream.

Zhang Xuan gently rubbed the acupoints on the sole of Lin QingHan's foot.

Lin QingHan only felt a strange current coming from the soles of his feet. Looking at Zhang Xuan's dishonest hands, Lin QingHan frowned and said, "what are you doing?"

"It's not a blind touch. It's a massage, Mr. Lin." Zhang Xuan shook his head and emphasized in a special tone, "you have a stubborn disease, which leads to lack of sleep, easy to get angry, and abdominal pain every few days. Proper massage can alleviate these problems."

Zhang Xuan said in his mouth, and his hands kept moving, still rubbing and pressing on the jade feet.

Lin QingHan wanted to say something. She opened her mouth and couldn't say anything, because she found that Zhang Xuan was right. She did not have enough sleep. She was easy to get angry. She also had dysmenorrhea. Lin QingHan thought of yesterday. She had a very sweet sleep last night. Was it because this person gave her a massage?

But in the end, Lin QingHan still can't help but open her mouth. Anyway, Zhang Xuan is her own legal husband in name. It's not worth showing off that she can massage.

Lin QingHan's tone is slightly unhappy: "where did you learn these?"

Zhang Xuan sighed softly, "I didn't have a hard family when I was a child. I did everything."

Lin QingHan's pretty face changed slightly, and she didn't speak any more.

With Zhang Xuan's massage, the sleepiness gradually surges up. Lin QingHan shakes her head. She doesn't want to be carried to the bedroom by this man tonight.

"All right, go and pour out the water." Lin QingHan takes back her jade feet, puts on her slippers and goes to the bedroom upstairs.

These days is just the physiological period, every night Lin QingHan will give himself a cup of brown sugar water, to suppress the pain of the abdomen.

Lin QingHan soaked the brown sugar well. Her mouth blew air at the mouth of the ceramic cup. Just as she was about to drink it, her action suddenly coagulated. She didn't notice it before, but it seemed that her lower abdomen didn't hurt any more! I haven't felt any pain since yesterday!

"Does his massage really work?" Lin QingHan's big eyes looked at the sleeping room doubtfully. Zhang xuanzheng was doing the last floor cleaning work before going to bed.

Back in the room, Zhou ran sees a missed call on his mobile phone, which is from a handsome young man. Zhang Xuan calls back.

"Brother Xuan, the chef of the royal family of Gaul asks me to contact you, saying that he has learned all the cooking techniques you taught him before, and I don't know if he is honored to learn from you now."

"Besides, I've been busy lately." Zhang Xuan gave a cursory answer and hung up.One night later, the next morning, Zhang Xuan got up, as usual, ready to clean the room first. As a result, he saw that Lin QingHan did not go out in a hurry as before, but made himself a cup of tea, sat on the sofa and tasted it slowly.

"Mr. Lin, won't you go to the company today?" Zhang Xuan took a rag and wiped the whole marble tea table in front of Lin QingHan.

Lin QingHan put down his tea cup, looked at Zhang Xuan in his white vest and said, "don't work. I have friends coming. You should go out first today."

"What friend?" Zhang Xuan had a flattering smile on his face.

Lin QingHan picked Liu Mei, "do you have anything to do with it? Just do your own thing well. I don't want to see you until this afternoon. "

"Oh." Zhang Xuan was a little dejected, folded the rag in his hand, put it in the right place, and then walked out of the villa door.

Stretched a stretch to the early morning sun, Zhang Xuan said to himself, after staring at here, walked away.

Zhang Xuan came to chunteng welfare home with some toys in his arms. As soon as the children saw Zhang Xuan, they all swarmed around and called brother Zhang Xuan for toys.

Looking at these toys, Zhang Xuan hoped that he could spoil them when he was a child.

"Dean, do you know what he does?" Qin Rou, dressed in a white dress, sits on a pony. Today, she has her hair up. Instead of yesterday's scattered dexterity, she is more pure and clean. She has a plain face facing the sky. She doesn't wear any powder, but her facial features are exquisite and impeccable.

At the moment of seeing Zhang Xuan, Qin Rou's body was a little tense.