The life of the star boss

Chapter 54 Lin Yuran's Ancestral Technique
Xia Zhi didn't get out of the car, looking sleepy.

She squinted her eyes slightly, the point at the end of her eyes was even redder, and the eyes covered by eyelashes showed a more obvious blue-gray color. She pursed her lips, and her collar was slightly slanted, revealing her delicate and fair collarbone.

His expression was cold and indifferent, his brows and eyes were dry.

Thanks to her strong physique, otherwise she would have been exhausted if she went on like this.

Lin Jinran got into the car again, and sat in the back seat this time. She had long since realized that something was wrong with Xia Xia, and she had been holding back before not daring to ask. This time she raised her hand and touched Xia Zhi's forehead, muttering to herself. : "Isn't it a fever?"

The palm is a little hot, but it is not the temperature of a fever.

Today's human beings basically don't have a fever. Once they have a fever, they will feel very uncomfortable.

Xia Zhi opened his eyes and didn't dodge.

He just stared at her with those dark eyes.

"I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well." The voice was casual.

It's just insomnia, and it's not short of arms or legs, she really doesn't worry about it.

Lin Jinran was still worried, she withdrew her hand, and said in a gentle voice, "Then Xia Xia should sleep for a while? I'll call you when the time is up."

"Can't sleep."

She looked sullen, and the breath she exhaled was full of enthusiasm.

Lin Jinran approached her silently, speaking like a charlatan in a tone that Xia Zhi could hear, "I...that has an ancestral technique that can relax people's minds and is useful for insomnia, Xia Xia, do you want to try it? "

Xia Zhi raised his eyelids, his voice was weak, "Try it."

She had no hope at all.

Insomnia.

It's become a habit.

With the affirmation from the boss, Lin Jinran couldn't calm down for a while.

She patted her thigh, "The space in the car is too small, it's more convenient for you to lie on my lap."

Xia Zhi struggled for a while, and followed her wishes.

"Xia Xia, I'm starting."

She silently took a few deep breaths, her fingertips trembling slightly, which was excited.

Xia Zhi's complexion was extremely fair, and her delicate brows and eyes were always furrowed.

Lying down, she lost her sense of alienation and lost a bit of hostility.

Lin Jinran felt that this kind of Xia Xia was very good, she rested her fingertips on both temples, and pressed them skillfully.

The strength is neither light nor heavy, just right.

Slowly, her frowning eyes gradually disappeared.

From the side, came a long breath.

Lin Jinran didn't stop and kept pressing.

This press is three hours.

Liu Xichi has been keeping watch outside the car. It is estimated that others have already gone to fight for supplies at this moment, and there is no time to pay attention to them.

He kept stretching his head to look at the situation inside, and for the first time his expression was serious.

It turns out that the boss also has the troubles of the boss.

.........

It was rare for Xia Zhi to sleep so well, and when he woke up, he felt a lot more relaxed, and the blood in the whites of his eyes that had been lingering for a long time also faded a little.

"Thank you."

She looked very serious.

Lin Jinran was overwhelmed by the flattery, and moved her sore fingers, with a tired face, "You are too tense, so you always suffer from insomnia. Let me soothe you, it should feel better."

She learned her technique from her mother, who handed down the handicrafts from her natal family to daughters but not to men.

She used to be playful, learned half-baked, and knew a little bit so-so.

Now that she regrets so much, if she had studied hard at the beginning, she might be able to completely cure Xia Xia's insomnia.

No, when the competition is over, she must study like a family member!
Maybe one day it will be as useful as it is now.

It was getting late by now.

One hundred copies of supplies have already been snatched up.

During this period, Liu Xichi silently touched the root of the nutrient, closed his eyes and poured it down cruelly.

(End of this chapter)