Super Male Masseur

Today, Fan Xinyu was wearing a white t-shirt and jeans. She looked fresh and natural, lacking a bit of the domineering aura of a big sister. When she came to the restaurant, she immediately attracted a lot of men's attention.

Originally, Fan Xinyu and I were walking together, as if we were two people without any sort of connection, the perverted gazes in the restaurant only focused on Fan Xinyu. But who would have thought that Fan Xinyu would suddenly stop and turn around to grab onto my arm.

"Xiao Yang, you're still not satisfied even though you took advantage of big sister. Look, these perverts are only looking at me and their eyes are almost popping out." Fan Xinyu hugged my arm, and struggled to place her mouth close to my ear. Only I could hear her soft voice.

I heard from Fan Xinyu's words that there was resentment towards me for not knowing what was good for me, and also pride in being able to attract so many gazes with my charm.

I didn't say anything, because right now I was busy blocking the gazes of those perverted fellows that were shooting at me, so I didn't have the time to bother with Fan Xinyu. Furthermore, if I were to speak to Fan Xinyu in such a soft voice, it would attract even more ferocious gazes.

Fan Xinyu asked the waiter for a small room so that I could escape from the sea of flames and blades formed from my gaze.

The waiter handed over the menu, and Fan Xinyu ordered four dishes and a soup. Very quickly, the dishes were served, it was very rich, and I had seen a lot of ingredients before, but the style was completely different from what I normally saw, and the taste was also quite good.

"Is that enough to eat? If there's not enough to eat, I'll order a few more. " Maybe my eating style was too exaggerated, causing Fan Xinyu to feel that these dishes could not satisfy my desires.

"Enough, a little more and it'll be a waste." I said quickly, almost spitting the food out of my mouth.

"Eat slower, no one is going to fight with you for it." When Fan Xinyu saw how I was eating, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"I've never had such delicious dishes before." In the past, when Qin Yan and I went out, we would always go to some upscale coffee shops or drink shops, and not treat me to a meal.

Fan Xinyu stopped eating after eating half a bowl of rice and sat to the side to watch my performance.

Since I'm so thin, I just want to eat a little bit more. This way, I'll have more strength and be able to resist if I encounter any problems in the future.

Just as I was enjoying myself to the fullest and adding the 50th meal, the waiter's voice came from the door, "Sir, there's already someone in this room. I can bring you to another room."

In response to waitress was a rough male voice, "If you know what's good for you, then move to the side. Our Young Master has matters to discuss with the little girl inside."

"AHH!" Then I heard a scream from the waiter, who must have been violently pushed away from the door by the rude man.

Bang! This person was not polite at all. He clearly could have opened the door with his bare hands, yet he chose to kick open the door with a powerful kick.

I stopped eating and looked at the group of people who had suddenly arrived at the entrance. I didn't know what was going on.

His beard was short but sparse, and there was a cigarette in his mouth, as though he was frowning from the smoke, his empty eyes studied Fan Xinyu and me, and then he invited the main person standing outside the door in.

At the invitation of this bull-like middle-aged uncle, a young man in his twenties walked in through the door, dressed as if he were walking on the frontier of fashion, because I couldn't make out the gaudy suspenders and tinkling chains on his body.

After the young man walked in, two black-clothed men wearing sunglasses came in. They should be the young man's bodyguards.

From the looks of it, this young man is definitely another descendant of that huge clan. I guess that after seeing Fan Xinyu's looks, he probably wanted to do something reckless.

Sure enough, the young man unceremoniously found an empty chair closest to Fan Xinyu and sat down. He glanced at Fan Xinyu's chest and said: "Hello, young miss.

Fan Xinyu stood up, walked to a chair that was slightly further away from Zhang Xiaoyun, and sat down before saying: "From the looks of it, you don't seem like an antique dealer at all."

"Miss, you're wrong. You can't judge that I'm not an antique dealer just by looking at my clothes." Zhang Xiaoyun was unwilling to let her go, she moved her butt to the chair that Fan Xinyu was sitting on just now, her face smiling as she leaned towards Fan Xinyu, "I can prove to Miss that I am an antique dealer."

As he said that, Zhang Xiaoyun took out a blood-red wooden box from her inside pocket and placed it on the table. However, she did not open it.

When this blood-red box was taken out, I saw that Fan Xinyu's expression had become somewhat surprised. She couldn't even conceal it when she wanted to, and this was enough to show that the thing Zhang Xiaoyun took out was definitely not an ordinary thing.

In the end, Fan Xinyu could not help but ask Zhang Xiaoyun: "This box is the Agarwood?"

Zhang Xiaoyun's smile became wider, and she seemed to be very satisfied with Fan Xinyu's reaction, "Miss, you're right, it seems like you are also a knowledgeable person."

I had no idea what they were talking about, but from their reactions, I guessed it was a treasure.

"What kind of amazing treasure would it be to be able to put it in a box made of fragrant yellow sandalwood?" Fan Xinyu, who knew the truth, did not conceal the excitement in his heart anymore. His eyes lit up, almost snatching it out for a look.

"Actually, it can't be considered a stunning treasure. As long as Miss agrees to accompany me for a day, I can completely give you this thing." Zhang Xiaoyun casually played with the box in her hand, but in reality, it was shaking in front of Fan Xinyu's eyes, trying to seduce her.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry. I already have a husband. I can't make such a deal with you." Although she was obsessed, it was fortunate that Fan Xinyu kept a trace of consciousness and was not tempted to leave.

"So what if you have a husband? We're just playing together. We won't let anyone else know. " Zhang Xiaoyun was very shameless, and these words came out of his mouth very smoothly. Too bad he finally caught a glimpse of me, so he couldn't help but laugh, causing me to be baffled.