Seeing that she didn't respond, Chu Ying asked again.
Only then did Su Yi come back to his senses: "Well, it was demolished."
After she finished speaking, she seemed to remember something, and took out a black mask from her small bag.
"It's new, I haven't used it yet." She said while putting on Chu Ying.
Chu Ying grabbed her wrist: "What?"
Su Yi: "There are paparazzi squatting on me recently, don't take pictures of them."
Chu Ying raised his eyebrows: "So what if it was photographed?"
"You're going to be hacked by the paparazzi..." Before she could finish her sentence, Su Yi shut up.
How could she forget that this man is very patient. In the previous charity party, he could remove all the information in one night.
Chu Ying did not speak.
He took off the mask and hung it on Su Yi's face very naturally, covering most of her face, revealing only a pair of gleaming eyes.
The elevator door opened, and he involuntarily hugged Su Yi's waist and picked her up in a half-hugging style.
"I won't let you fall," Chu Ying looked ahead, "If you're afraid, grab my sleeve."
Su Yi was startled at first, then he snorted, and hooked the man's neck unceremoniously.
Her elbows were cold, and the man's neck was hot.
Chu Ying put his hand on Su Yi's trousers, even though there was a layer of fabric, Su Yi still felt hot.
The waist was hot, the elbows were hot, and even the lips under the mask were hot.
Although it was only a short moment, this was indeed the mask that Chu Ying had worn.
Now she didn't dare to round up.
After Chu Ying got in the car, he glanced at her and reminded: "Seat belt."
Su Yi obediently tied it: "Let's go to dinner now?"
It's only half past three, and the restaurant is almost still open.
Chu Ying: "Go later."
"Okay." Su Yi lay back on his back and didn't ask him where he was taking him.
She felt that even if Chu Ying pulled her to sell now, she would help him deposit the money in the bank with a smile.
Of course Chu Ying didn't sell her, the car turned left and right, and entered a small street.
There are all kinds of shops beside the small street, everything to eat, play, and go shopping. In addition, on weekends, the street is bustling, and almost all of them are young and energetic.
Su Yi had never been to this street before, it was so novel that his face was almost pressed against the window.
After looking all the way, she finally couldn't help asking: "Are we here to go shopping?"
Chu Ying: "No."
Su Yi retracted from the window again, quickly opened his phone, set himself a place, and then took a screenshot to save.
There were a lot of people, and the body of the car was very large, and they were moving at almost a turtle speed. She estimated that Chu Ying's feet never left the brakes.
The car turned a corner and parked in the parking lot of a certain community.
Almost all of the parking spaces in this kind of community parking lot are private, Su Yi reminded: "This seems to be a private parking space."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a man standing by the parking space, waving at them with a smile.
Seeing her doubts, Chu Ying explained, "Master Bunting."
The storefront of Jieda Hall is not large, with only two beds and a long wooden bench inside.
The bruise master stood in front of the medicine and wine rack and asked, "How did you get it?"
Su Yi: "I got it when I was wearing high heels."
In fact, her feet are already in good condition. It's just that when Chu Ying asked, she couldn't help but sell it miserably.
Unexpectedly, he would take her to heart and bring her to the gymnasium.
Chu Ying sat next to her: "You look at helping her press, it has been injured for a long time, and ordinary ligament strains should have healed long ago."
Su Yi obediently shut up and said nothing.
"Okay, these young girls now pay too much attention to their image," the bruise master looked too much and picked out a bottle of medicinal wine on the shelf without thinking, "Amy is fine, there's no need to wear such a tall one. , I don't know how many little girls with such wounds I have received."
The bruise master brought a small round stool and patted it twice: "Come on, girl, put your feet up."
Su Yi did as she was told.
Seeing Su Yi's feet, Chu Ying confirmed it.
This woman is all white.
Her feet were fair and small, and she could see the blood vessels in the inner layer of the skin.
Chu Ying only glanced at it, and then looked away.
The bruise master smeared the medicinal wine on her feet: "Girl, you wear high heels quite often. If you continue like this, your feet will be deformed."
Su Yi put his head on his knees and said vaguely, "Really? But I need work, so I can't help it. Will it be ugly?"
"Of course it's ugly," the bruiser master massaged skillfully, "the whole finger will be twisted."
Su Yi was shocked: "It's so scary? Is there any way to prevent or avoid it?"
"Yes, yes, so, I'll teach you a trick. After you take off your high heels, just do as I said."
Su Yi quickly nodded: "Okay."
Chu Ying listened and couldn't help laughing.
"Strange," the bruise master wondered halfway through, "I've been pressing for so long, why don't you say a word, usually when those girls with bruised feet come to me, they have to cry and cry. Yes. Could it be that I am weak?"
Su Yi quickly opened his throat and screamed a few times.
After the massage, the bruise master sent them to the door: "Be careful next time, don't slap again."
"Okay, thank you." Su Yi responded with a smile, and was in a hurry to complain.
Her leg didn't hurt much, but just after being pressed by the master, it started to hurt again...
Chu Ying said, "Why are you lying again?"
"Huh??" Su Yi's eyes widened, like a frightened female fox.
Chu Ying: "Aren't your feet already healed?"
Su Yi blurted out: "How do you know?"
She regretted saying that and pressed her lips tightly.
Chu Ying has done so many missions, and there are many minor injuries and pains. I was not sure before, but I saw it all during the massage.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Yi could only honestly say: "It didn't hurt much at first, but I just asked the master to press it like this, but now it really hurts."
Chu Ying smiled and said, "Oh?"
"Really," Su Yi looked aggrieved, put his hand on his shoulder, raised his leg and said, "If you don't believe me, look at the master's strength, and it's all red."
Chu Ying nodded: "If it hurts, don't go shopping, go back." After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.
Before taking a few steps, he was pulled by someone behind him.
Su Yi blinked: "Actually... it's not too painful."