Temporarily staying at the president's house: be your listed woman

Chapter 49 Actually, your hands are quite sensual. .

Seeing that he was really lonely because of being fat, Qi Xuan quickly suppressed her smile, looked at his outstretched hand, and readily reached for it, then desperately tried to think of some words of praise in her mind.

Finally she said, "Actually, your hands are very beautiful, very sensual."

Mo Fei paused for a moment, "If you omit the last half of the sentence, I think it will be regarded as a compliment."

"..." Look, she really doesn't know how to praise a fat man.

"Your hair is black and shiny, your eyebrows are also very beautiful, and..."

The corner of Mo Fei's mouth twitched, "Stop."
"I'm serious." Qi Xuan looked up at him, hopping, "Don't forget, you used to be a super handsome guy."

"...Well, I also know that my whole body is full of strengths." He continued shamelessly.

"You are stinky, what other advantages do you have now besides money?" You are so fat that even beauties daunt you, and you have all the advantages in your body.

Mo Fei smiled and didn't answer.Help her step by step into the villa.

As soon as she entered the villa and walked to the sofa in the living room, Qi Xuan threw her body onto the sofa, "It doesn't seem to hurt that much anymore."

She may not even realize that she is not as restrained as she was at first.

Mo Fei glanced at her, "I'll go get the medicine box and apply some traumatic medicine."

"Okay, thank you."

When Mo Fei came out with the traumatic medicine, Qi Xuan was going to do it herself, but Mo Fei knocked off her little hand, "Sit down."

"Hey, you don't want to cripple my hand, do you?" Qi Xuan withdrew her hand and looked at him sadly.

Seeing him unscrew the medicated oil cap, she was flattered, "President Mo, you don't mean you want to do it yourself?"

She dared not let him rub her skinny little feet.

If the strength is not well grasped, it is broken, what should I do?

Mo Fei ignored her, just poured the medicated oil into his hands, and then applied it to her bare feet, massaging, pushing... the technique was still very skilled.

Qi Xuan pursed her mouth and wanted to say something, but she still closed her mouth and watched him apply the medicated oil for herself.

He painted very seriously, and the strength was just right.

The atmosphere was harmonious and quiet, so quiet that she could not help but feel the warmth from his hands.

It seems that fat people always give people a false sense of kindness.

For him now, no matter how cold his expression and eyes are, he can't achieve the effect he once had, right?
(End of this chapter)