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Xia Qing didn't expect that the master Pei Ziqi was looking for was an authentic massage master from China.

"Although it's not a blind master, this is the strength..." Xia Qing felt that she was really speaking a little now, and she suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

Constantly protesting, Xia Qing really felt that life was worse than death, "This master is too powerful."

"I think I'm going to be ruined."

"I don't know how I survived."

"When I heard the master say it, it was like hearing a sound coming from the earth, and it was like returning to the earth from hell."

"By the way, you experienced it just now, how do you feel?" Xia Qing finally calmed down at this time, and remembered that she had never heard the crying voice of the man beside her, which made her feel dissatisfied.

It was obvious that the two of them were on the stand together, but why was she the only one who was so miserable? She made her shout from the end, but there was no sound at all on the side. Xia Qing thought about it and felt unfair.

"It feels." Pei Ziqi wanted to try to maintain her stable attitude, but there was no way to feel too painful and it felt a little hot.

Seeing someone's face suddenly twitch, Xia Qing smiled, and she was arrogant and proud.

"That should be like this, otherwise it would be too inhumane to just feel the pain."

Xia Qing clenched her fist with one hand and put it to Pei Ziqi's mouth. "Mr. Pei Ziqi, what do you think of today's massage master?"

Pei Ziqi was speechless, "Can I not answer this question?"

"No." Xia Qing said she had to ask, she would never retreat.

Pei Ziqi was speechless, knowing that some problems were really impossible to avoid. What could she do? He wanted to spoil her wife.

"I think it's pretty good overall."

"Although it hurts a little."

"What? Why is it hurting a little? It hurts a lot." Xia Qing repeatedly said, "The blind masters I look for in China are all gentler than this."

"But I think it was definitely a bit painful at the beginning, but the effect was very good."

"I feel like I'm relaxing now."

So, Xia Qing also thought, "It's not normal for you to feel relaxed after massage?"

"And the charges are not cheap, and more importantly, you actually applied for a card there." This is what Xia Qing found unbelievable.

I originally thought that after the experience, I would recognize it and check it out again if I need it in the future. Who would have thought that a wealthy man would recharge so much money with generous means, which made Xia Qing feel very distressed.

"Just let you go a few more times."

"You won't forget what the master said, right?" Pei Ziqi remembered clearly what the master said.

Xia Qing was speechless, alas, "That was actually because I was negligent in training."

“If I could exercise for a while, I wouldn’t be so bad.”

"That's why your body has changed so well." Pei Ziqi said coldly.

Xia Qing was speechless, "But it really hurts, you, you feel it too."

"Don't you feel much more comfortable now and your body is no longer so stiff?" Pei Ziqi felt that her body is really much more relaxed now.

Of course Xia Qing felt it.

"Since it works, I'll come here often from now on. If I'm not here, you can call Yu Xia."

"We are all people working at desks and we are not in much health."

"You don't want to waste the money you want." Pei Ziqi knew that Xia Qing would never let the money be given to the other party without spending it.

"I know." Xia Qing of course couldn't bear to let it go. Although it was a howling ghost when she did it, she felt much better now.

"Remember to relax once a week." Pei Ziqi took out Xia Qing's wallet and put the recharge card in her bag.

I took a look at Xia Qing's wallet again. After finding that there were not a few dollars, I took out some money from his wallet, "Eat whatever you like."

"Don't be stingy when eating at work."

"When the company's performance improves, don't save money for the company."

"Select more supper and get some food."

"You said you can order a few more burgers or a few sandwiches."

"Why do you have to make porridge?"

"I really feel like I'm free at work." Pei Ziqi was very jealous of Xia Qing making porridge for Chen Le and the others, making him unhappy.

"You said you could make porridge, just give me some white rice porridge. There are so many kinds of them."

Pei Ziqi remembered that every midnight, she would see Chen Le, the annoying guy who sent him a picture of today's midnight snack in real time, and he would vomit blood in anger.

White rice porridge? They drink white rice porridge every day, and in a few days, they will get tired of it.

"But drinking porridge can nourish your stomach. I think your company's cafeteria can make some porridge every day."

"You can drink something." Xia Qing suggested very seriously.

Let the cafeteria make porridge? Pei Ziqi thought about it and felt that this proposal was not good enough. "There are many foreigners in the company, so they don't know how to drink porridge."

"Otherwise, it would be a waste to not finish drinking, and it would take a lot of time to cook porridge." There were only so many people in the canteen, and Pei Ziqi thoughtfully felt that there was no need to let the canteen staff increase their work burden.

It takes time to make porridge, but can this increase the working hours of the staff? Pei Ziqi's words made Xia Qing confused, as if the porridge she drank now was not what she cooked.

Isn’t it just to put all the ingredients in, and after starting the machine, just wait for the porridge to get ready? Is this a big trouble?

Xia Qing didn't understand why Pei Ziqi said that anyway. Since he couldn't say it well, then don't make porridge.

"I remember there is a thermos cup at home. You put some hot water in the morning and then put the rice in it. The porridge will be fine at night." Xia Qing felt that this was definitely suitable for lazy people to make porridge.

"That's not white rice porridge?" Pei Ziqi expressed no love for white rice porridge.

Ahhhh, I protested and dissatisfied with asking him to drink white rice porridge. Isn’t this a bit too much for her to drink white rice porridge?

Xia Qing rolled her eyes and looked at Pei Ziqi, who smiled awkwardly, "I'm not saying that white rice porridge is not good, after all, it's very nutritious."

"But you don't know. Every night when you drink porridge, Chen Le will send me photos."

"What are green vegetables and shrimp porridge, yam and pork ribs porridge, seafood porridge, fruit porridge, etc."

"You said I looked at these pictures and could I drink white rice porridge?"

"Wife, you don't know how I lived my life recently." Pei Ziqi suddenly became miserable.

"There are so much work to be completed every day, and the big brother's project has problems again. He is a little confused. I want to help come up with ideas."

"The food in the cafeteria is so many times over and over again." Pei Ziqi felt bored when she saw the food in the cafeteria.

There are so many types of food, and someone said that it was just a few of them. Xia Qing felt that this person should go to the canteens of other companies to get started.

"Our company is expected to scold you to death, and there is no cafeteria."

"Not even tossed and turned."

"Even if the company moves to the new location, the canteen will be very simple." Although it is a factory building, it has only two floors and can be separated into three floors, Xia Qing and the others feel depressed, and the homeowners are not very happy, so they can only maintain the original state.

As for the canteen that everyone is thinking about, it can only be simpler.

Oh no, he said the wrong thing again, Pei Ziqi covered her mouth.
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