"Chaoyang, is that you?"
Shen Sijia asked uncertainly.
"It's me!"
As soon as Qin Zhaoyang spoke, the light below came on.
Since only the light bulb between the eighth and ninth floors was broken, the light below was fine.
Shen Sijia was a little touched when Qin Zhaoyang came up to her panting.
Qin came up running.
"Are you okay?"
Qin Zhaoyang asked with concern.
"This knee is broken, and this foot is probably sprained too and can't be used."
Qin Zhaoyang turned on the flashlight on his phone and shone it on Shen Sijia's knee. It was indeed scraped.
"I'll take you to the hospital!"
"Qin Zhaoyang said as he crouched down and motioned Shen Sijia to lie on his back.
Shen Sijia, without much hesitation, lay directly on Qin's back, and immediately a burst of flesh spread out, stimulating Qin.
"Why didn't you take the elevator when Chaoyang came up just now?
Lying on Qin Zhaoyang's back, Shen Sijia asked this question.
"Since I don't know on which floor you fell, and if you sit there, it's a headache, just climb the stairs."
It's true that Qin Zhaoyang is quite meticulous.
Instead of foolishly running down the stairs, he pressed the elevator button.
Shen Sijia lay on Qin's back and sniffed his nose because he smelled of sweat.
"Did you just get home?"
As neither of them spoke, Shen Sijia felt the atmosphere was a bit awkward. She had nothing to say and asked casually.
"I just got home and was about to take a bath when I heard the message you sent me."
"If you had sent it a few minutes later, I might have had to wait until I finished bathing to see it."
They were already on the first floor and felt Shen Sijia sliding down a little on her back.
Qin Zhaoyang reflexively pushed Shen Sijia's bottom up.
At that touch, Shen Sijia felt as if she had been electrocuted, her delicate body stiffened slightly, and her bottom was actually touched by a man.
"Mr. Shen, it's time to lose weight!"
Shen Sijia was thinking about being touched on her bottom when she heard this sentence.
I was so angry at once!
Although she is 1.71 meters tall, she is very slim, okay.
There's almost no fat at all. If there's any, it's just those two balls. That guy can't lose it either!
Her parents gave birth to her, and there's nothing she can do about it.
Fortunately, the car was right beside her, so she opened the passenger door and slowly placed Shen Sijia on the ground and helped her get into the car.
He went to the First People's Hospital, got an emergency room, and then went to the examination and treatment.
The final result was that there were abrasions on the knee, elbow and palm, and a sprain on the left foot.
The rest is fine.
After all the commotion, it was already past 9 p.m.
I prepared some potions and safflower oil, and then I was ready to go.
This time Qin Zhaoyang didn't send Shen Sijia to the company but sent her home directly.
Shen was staying in the Jingcheng Villa area. After entering the villa, Qin helped her close to the villa and then helped her to sit down on the sofa.
"Mr. Shen, you must have got a lot of money for this villa!"
"I guess you can't get it without 10 million, can you?"
Shen was speechless for a moment. She bought this villa, which was fully furnished, and it cost more than 30 million, including appliances.
Qin Zhaoyang actually said it was over 10 million.
"Well, about right!"
Shen said casually, then took out the red flower oil and was about to apply it to her ankles.
It might be that there are injuries on both hands and arms. It's a bit difficult to apply this.
"Let me help you!"
Without a word, Qin Zhaoyang took the red flower oil, poured it into the palm of his hand, then picked up Shen Sijia's foot and began to apply it.
Shen Sijia didn't react until then, and her pretty face turned red.
Did the man do it on purpose?
He touched her bottom before, and now...
But it feels quite comfortable to touch. At first, there was a burning pain, but now there's a cold, icy sensation.
In fact, this is the effect of the few spiritual energy in Qin Zhaoyang's body.
But even he himself doesn't know it.
Not to mention that the massage was quite comfortable, Shen Sijia thought to herself and couldn't help snorting.
Fortunately, she was quick to react and quickly covered her mouth.
"Does it hurt?
Shen Sijia shook her head hurriedly:
"It doesn't hurt. Go on!"
Somehow Shen Sijia actually said this sentence.
"Chaoyang, don't call me Mr. Shen, or you can call me Sijia, or Jiajia too!"
Also, you'll come to pick me up for work tomorrow. By the way, I'll help you handle the formalities and such.
Qin Zhaoyang nodded, and then there was a sentence he had been holding in his heart for quite a while, and finally he said it.
"Then I'll call you Jiajia!"
"Jia Jia, do you have athlete's foot?"
Shen Sijia was stunned at first, then suddenly realized that Qin Zhaoyang thought she had foot odor.
Which woman would be willing to admit that she has athlete's foot?
Then a pillow hit him hard on the head, and then he was thrown out of the villa.
He sniffed his hand, which was a mixture of red flower oil and the stench of his feet, and was speechless.
At least let me wash my hands before I go!
After Qin Zhaoyang left, Shen Sijia smelled her own feet. They did smell a little.
On the other side, Qin returned home, took a bath and went to bed, after all, it was very late.
But instead of going to rest immediately, he was studying his body.
When he had just massaging Shen, he could feel a clear stream flowing from his palm towards her ankle.
So what exactly is this stream and where does it come from?
Is this related to the repair of that broken bowl?
Since he couldn't sleep anyway, Qin Zhaoyang decided to do an experiment.
So he broke his teacup and then stuck it back together with 502 glue.
Finally, he tried to activate the inexplicable reiki in his body, and sure enough, the teacup in his hand began to recover.
In no time, it turned into an intact water cup.
"This..."
Qin Zhaoyang finally understood how the antique was restored.
But here comes another question: What on earth is this?
The clear stream in the body, let's just call it spiritual power for now!
How does this psychic power come about?
"Could it be energy absorbed from the jade?"
No, I had no contact with jade before I repaired that broken bowl. The only thing I touched was that seal.
'Could it be...'
Qin Zhaoyang said to himself, the more he thought about it, the more likely.
It seems he will have to verify it tomorrow.
This matter must be made clear.
Just then, I got a message on wechat in my hand. I picked up my phone and saw that it was Shen Sijia again.
"Chaoyang, are you asleep?"
Isn't this nonsense?
Just as Qin Zhaoyang was about to reply one message, Shen Sijia sent another.