Marrying into her Family

Zhang Xuan is known as the living king of hell in the global medical field. There is an old saying in Kyushu that the king of hell calls you to die in the third shift. Who dares to keep you in the fifth shift.

But in the world's top medical field, this sentence has been changed to, "Satan leaves people for five o'clock, Yama, how dare you call them three o'clock?"?

He is the king of hell in this world.

Once upon a time, many of the world's top businessmen, royal princes and dignitaries all wanted Zhang Xuan to do something, but Zhang Xuan never sold anyone's face, let alone used the most strenuous and orthodox massage techniques to cure hidden diseases.

Milan a see Zhang Xuan frown appearance, heart a joy, sure enough, this person doesn't know what massage therapy, completely cheat QingHan!

"QingHan, if Zhang Xuan in your family doesn't want to, I want to use massage to get rid of hidden diseases. It's a bit incredible." Milan look frustrated.

Lin QingHan heart a cool, this Ni son can't see out what! Ah ah, if I really want to, how humiliating I am! No, no!

"Husband, you press Milan, just the way you press me." Lin QingHan blinked at Zhang Xuan.

"All right." Zhang Xuan can't refuse Lin QingHan's request, or in his heart, he won't refuse this woman's request, even if he goes too far, he can accept it.

Zhang Xuan went to Milan and looked at the short haired woman with heroic features, "Miss Milan, what's wrong with you?"

"Shoulders." Milan reached out to Zhang Xuan and pointed to the back of his neck.

Zhang Xuan nodded, walked behind Milan, pinched his hands on Milan's shoulders. When his hands touched Milan's shoulders, Zhang Xuan had a feeling.

Smooth!

Although the skin is not as mellow and lustrous as Lin QingHan, it has a different aesthetic feeling.

Zhang Xuan's two thumbs slowly kneaded on Milan's back.

Milan's shoulder and neck, because of work, has always been a little sore, she also often do some spa, some familiar with various massage techniques.

Now she feels Zhang Xuan's hand rubbing on her shoulder and neck. It's just like those ordinary masseurs. It's almost the same to relieve fatigue. It's just nonsense to treat hidden diseases.

Milan organized a language in his heart. As soon as he was ready to speak, he felt a warmth coming from his shoulder and neck, which seemed to flow through his shoulder and neck meridians. The original pain and fatigue disappeared at this moment.

Before, because of the professional relationship, Milan felt like a mountain was pressing on their shoulders and neck every day. At this moment, it was like someone moved the mountain away from their shoulders and neck. That kind of feeling was unspeakably comfortable.

Milan had to say that because this feeling was swallowed by her, he could really stimulate the acupoints by massage to achieve the effect of alleviating the hidden diseases of the body! This technique, if put into Chinese medicine, it is quite profound!

Lin QingHan looked at the comfortable expression on Milan's face and felt relieved.

It seems that Zhang Xuan really has some skills, although massage can't be on the table.

When Lin QingHan came up with this idea, she didn't know that the massage she wanted was the top physiotherapy in traditional Chinese medicine!

Milan's mood at the moment can be described as mixed. What makes her happy is that her hidden illness has indeed been relieved. The whole person, from back to shoulder and neck, is much more comfortable. The worry is that Zhang Xuan is really capable. It's not easy to tear him down.

Milan's eyes dribbled, and a wonderful way appeared in her mind.

She couldn't help thinking that a cheater, he may have been specialized in some fields, but he can't be too proficient in these fields. The top physiotherapy of treating latent diseases by massage alone is enough for him to spend time studying. He has been in Gaul, and he can cheat the Royal Princess to understand western etiquette and Gaul meals It's not strange to understand, but what about painting? Does he really understand painting? Or is he capable of painting? As long as you find a top painting expert to come over, you can see through his true colors!

Think of this, Milan's face smile.

"QingHan, Zhang Xuan's massage technique is really wonderful! By the way, you haven't told me how you two met. Is it because of a painting? "

"You, Baba!" Lin QingHan gave Milan a white look, but he thought about how to tell Milan how to know Zhang Xuan. Now Zhang Xuan is here, and he is really ashamed to say those words.

"Talk about it." Milan looks like a curious baby.

"Let him tell you, I'm going to bed." Lin QingHan directly throws the pot to Zhang Xuan. He wears slippers and "Deng Deng" goes up the stairs. Hum, this Zhang Xuan's rhetoric, let him make it up. He will ask him tomorrow.

Milan looked at Lin QingHan's back and said that she was bored. Then she stretched out. She was wearing a tight shirt. Her beautiful figure was very attractive. When she stretched out, it caused a great visual impact.Zhang Xuan stood behind Milan, holding his shoulder for Milan. His eyes just swept by, but passed quietly.

Milan stretched out her slender hand, fanned her collar and said, "it's so hot."

As soon as the words were finished, Milan put his hand on his neckline and gently picked the first button under the neckline with his finger. With little effort, the button broke away instantly, and the little clothes inside were almost clearly visible.

Milan's mouth slightly a Yang, she can guess he is with how infatuated eyes peek at himself. In the heart secretly complacent, "color embryo, stand in the back, give aunt to have a good look."

Milan finished this, as if nothing had happened, touched the mobile phone next to her, opened the front camera secretly, and wanted to take a picture of Zhang Xuan staring at herself, but she found that Zhang Xuan didn't look at herself, no! He didn't pay attention to himself at all. He was listening to music with his headphones on and his eyes closed!

A nameless fire burns on Milan, asshole! I have no attraction for you!

"No, no!" Milan wriggled his shoulders, said angrily, and went upstairs in his slippers.

Zhang Xuan took off his earphone and wondered why the woman was so angry. After looking at it, Zhang Xuan ignored it. He sat down on the sofa and poured himself a cup of tea. Listening to the piano music that yef had just composed, he murmured: "there are still problems when it comes to descending D and ascending C, and there are some unnecessary flashy skills, adding a lot of decorative sounds. Although it's not easy to see that It can give people a kind of shock effect in the early stage of the music, but it will make the back of the music seem too flat, ah. "