May I love you for the rest of my life

Chapter 82 Show affection, die quickly (14)

Shi Che snorted lightly, didn't speak, and drank his wine straight away.

Zheng Rourou rolled her eyes. Although Shi Che said that he was not stingy with spending money on her, in other respects, she seemed dispensable.

Shi Che would only visit her once in a very long time, most of the time to accompany him to socialize, and let her go home after the socializing, never spending the night with her, not even going in for a cup of coffee.

Her repeated invitations were all rejected, and even this time, she was the one who ran over when she found out that Shi Che was here.

She felt that if she couldn't get closer to Shi Che, Shi Che might not want her one day, and she would be at a big loss. She was absolutely unwilling to hand over such a benefactor.

I don't know if he escaped the noise around him, Shi Che frowned fiercely, his handsome face was stained with a trace of discomfort, he leaned back in the chair, and slightly closed his eyes.

Zheng Rourou was worried that she would not have a chance to express herself. Looking at Shi Che like this, her eyes showed a gleam of light. She stood up from the sofa, walked around behind the sofa, stood behind Shi Che, stretched out her hands, resting her slender fingers on the touched Shi Che's temples, and began to massage gently.

She knew that Shi Che had a bit of a headache, and he would have some headaches when he drank alcohol or was upset. She remembered that the first time she saw Shi Che, it was at a dinner party, and everyone was drinking. He was sitting alone on the sofa, with his eyes closed and his brows furrowed all the time.

No one dared to disturb him in the past, and she didn't dare at first, but she could tell that Shi Che was uncomfortable, and she had learned massage before, so she decided to fight, and maybe she would get this benefactor.

And she was indeed right.

It was she who had the guts to go over to give Shi Che a massage, and in the end she followed Shi Che's side logically, enjoying everyone's envious eyes.

Zheng Rourou put her fingers on Shi Che's temples, and massaged them lightly or heavily. Shi Che seemed to open his eyes slightly, and glanced at her, but he didn't seem to.

Seeing that Shi Che had no intention of stopping, Zheng Rourou was relieved, and massaged Shi Che more seriously.

Seeing them like this, the others stood up tactfully and left with their women in their arms one by one. After a while, there were only the two of them left in the huge box.

Zheng Rourou lowered her eyes slightly and looked at Shi Che. His eyes were slightly closed, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and the brows that were tightly furrowed slowly relaxed with her massage.

The handsome outline is deep, and the facial features, every stroke, is like the most meticulous carving of God. Just looking at it like this makes people sink uncontrollably.

Zheng Rourou's eyes gradually flickered with obsession, and her heart jumped up bit by bit wildly. The hand that was still massaging in a regular manner, involuntarily, slid down the outline bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)