Chapter 747: The Logo On The Models Body

Micha Si What? The manager, who was in his thirties, looked confused, his forehead covered in sweat.

Were these two migrant workers in camouflage clothes, bodies still wet as they spoke in their hometown dialect?

Zheng Ren and Su Yun were already half-asleep but when they heard the managers nonsense, they instinctively blurted out this sentence at the same time.

Hearing Su Yun speak up, Zheng Ren immediately shut his mouth and began to doze off, enjoying the comfort brought by the warm leg bath.

Sir, Im just too tired and dont want to talk to you. However, you shouldnt talk nonsense like this, Su Yun said with his eyes closed as he tilted his head.

Nonsense? You can touch your waist. There really are two pits. The kidney deficiency is already very heavy and you need to adjust the meridians. The managers expression was a little awkward but he still tried to explain.

Thats the waist dimple. In local anatomy, its also called the rhombus of Michaelis. Su Yun closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile. Its the two sunken dimples on the back of the waist. Its the two sides of the hip where the sacrum is connected to the lumbar vertebrae. Its also called Venus dimples Its like a logo on a models body.

The managers expression showed that he was stupefied.

I dont care if you want to sell your members.h.i.+p, Su Yun said. But you have to have something to show for it. For example, the acupoints to be ma.s.saged are more accurate, the strength is greater, or some other subjective stuff. Its very difficult for me. To me, it just feels like youre merely touching my body.

The manager did not know what to say.

Theres nothing beneficial. You want me to get a members.h.i.+p? On what basis? On the basis of kidney deficiency? The smile on Su Yuns lips became more intense. Come on, even if youre lying, you have to be more professional. Your sales pitch is already outdated. You have to learn to keep up with the times, or else

As he spoke, a slight snore sounded.

This guy had already fallen asleep.

The managers face was flushed red. He could not say a word and turned around to leave.

The ma.s.seuse who ma.s.saged Su Yun was not old. When she looked at Su Yun, her face was already red. However, her managers blush versus her own were two different kinds. Hers was due to shyness.

Brother, there are several kinds of essential oils The ma.s.seuse still had a trace of rationality and still tried to promote their services.

Hes asleep. Use the normal ones that dont incur any extra charges, Zheng Ren said with his eyes closed.

Really

The young ma.s.seuse was a little unhappy but when she saw Su Yun, she was instantly refreshed by his handsome side profile over and over again. A few seconds later, she looked at Su Yun in a daze. She felt that it was okay to earn less money.

Use more strength. Dont use your hands, use your elbow joints, Su Yun said in a daze.

Zheng Ren smiled and fell asleep very quickly.

An hour pa.s.sed just like that. When Zheng Ren was woken up, Su Yun had already put on his clothes. He yawned and said, Boss, do you want to eat something?

Are you hungry? Zheng Ren was not interested in eating. He had just eaten porridge and did not want to eat.

Boss, can you have some normal human instincts? Su Yun said, It would be strange if I could only eat porridge. Im hungry again.

I saw a barbecue stall by the roadside. Lets get some as we walk back. I wanna get ten skewers.

Ten skewers? Are you feeding rabbits?

Rabbits dont eat cooked meat.

While the two of them were chatting seriously, Su Yun went to the front desk to scan his QR pay to pay the bill before leaving.

After a few of the front halls ushers saw the two of them off, they grouped up and started chatting.

That young man is really good-looking.

He knows a lot. When Manager Fan went in, he was directly scolded out.

But he doesnt look very rich.

What do you know? Do all rich people drive expensive cars or wear branded stuff? You clearly dont know how some rich people can be.

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Zheng Ren and Su Yun took a leisurely stroll back home. Neon lights were flas.h.i.+ng around them, like a brilliant light dance. There were scenes of singing and dancing.

Zheng Ren was in a trance because of his instantaneous actions and misperception.

He tried his best to open his eyes and look at the road. If he hadnt been seriously injured at the frontline and accidentally broken his ribs a little while walking back to the Imperial Capital, Department Chief Kong would have given him a third-cla.s.s merit. He would probably be laughed at for the rest of his life.

Zheng Ren walked past a barbecue stall and asked, Hey, what kebabs do you want to eat?

Lamb, no c.u.min, less chili, Su Yun said.

The barbecue stall was very popular. There were a few small tables were full of people and some were still waiting in line.

Zheng Ren felt tired just looking at it. By the time the skewers were ready, it would take at least another ten to twenty minutes.

At this time, he just wanted to go home and sleep on his bed.

Sir, your sausage is ready! the barbecue boss shouted.

A man squatting by the roadside stood up and walked to the barbeque stall. He took the sausages while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

When he turned around, his eyes met Zheng Rens.

You AreChief Zheng? The man was a little surprised and thought he had seen wrongly.

According to the manager of the ma.s.sage shop, he was wearing camouflage clothes and the mud hadnt dried yet. It was obvious that he had come from a construction site.

No matter how ordinary his clothes were, this man could recognize him without hesitation. His face was filled with a warm and distant smile.

But with such a set of clothes Song Ying really didnt recognize him.

Uh Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment and looked at the middle-aged man opposite him, somewhat puzzled.

He didnt know what to do.

Who is this? Do I know him? He called me Chief Zheng so is he from Sea City?

Thoughts flashed through his mind. In an instant, Zheng Ren saw the grilled sausages in his hand.

The Tang Song Restaurant, Song Ying, had a parathyroid gland dysfunction.

A few keywords instantly appeared in Zheng Rens mind.

He had a waddling gait before this. He looked better than before, so why was he still eating grilled sausages?

h.e.l.lo, Manager Song. Zheng Ren tried his best to squeeze out a smile, exhausting all the strength in his body as he reached out his hand to shake the others.

Chief Zheng, I thought you were too forgetful to remember me. Song Ying laughed heartily and reached out his hand, shaking Zheng Rens hand warmly without any reserve.

Su Yun was a little surprised. How could someone with late-stage facial blindness recognize a person?

Could it be that after going to the frontline, he had opened his third eye?

Did the surgery take place already? Zheng Ren asked.

Yes. After the surgery, I took some medicine. Just like you said, Im almost fully back to normal, Song Ying said.

Are you having some grilled sausages for good luck? Zheng Ren did not say that he should eat as little grilled sausages as possible but just made it a luck ritual instead.

Its the same as before. Song Ying smiled and said, They used to be something I indulged in. Now, I eat less frequently and in smaller amounts. I also asked the relevant doctors and they said that as long as I cut my intake, it should be fine.

Zheng Ren thought so too. Song Ying did not have any disease diagnosis in the System interface.

It seemed that he was completely cured.

Chief Zheng, you are Song Ying saw that Zheng Ren was wearing such clothes and the a.s.sistant beside him was the same so he asked curiously.