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331: Professional judgment

Seeing Ye Su's car approaching, Yan Ran flashed her hazard lights as a signal, then drove into the villa area first.

Ye Su followed closely behind, driving with her to Villa No. 9 in the Yunxuan Villa District.

When parking, Ye Su noticed that, besides the Mercedes-Benz G-Wagen, Yan Ran's family also had a Bentley SUV and a Rolls-Royce.

It seemed Yan Ran also liked driving large vehicles.

Based on the three cars she drove, Ye Su judged that Yan Ran was probably a rather assertive person in her daily life.

However, during dinner just now, Ye Su hadn't felt her to be particularly assertive.

"Come in, make yourself at home."

"Alrighty."

Ye Su grinned and followed her inside, completely unconcerned with being overly polite.

When the maid, who was wiping dust-free surfaces in the living room, saw a handsome young man following behind Yan Ran, a hint of surprise clearly flashed in her eyes.

The few maids in the household had all been newly hired two years ago when Yan Ran moved in.

In these two years, they had seen guests come to the house, but they were always business associates, at least forty or fifty years old or more.

Their boss treated these people with nothing more than business courtesy.

But this young, handsome man, visiting for the first time, didn't look like a business partner of their boss in any way.

Moreover, it was her first time seeing her boss smile at a man so... genuinely?

It was as if the happiness came from the bottom of her heart, unlike the seemingly kind but actually distant business smiles she gave when entertaining business partners.

Could this person be her boss's boyfriend?

Was the villa about to welcome a male owner?

Or was this person a young lover kept by her boss?

The maid had a million questions about Ye Su's identity in her heart, but she dared not show a single one, fearing that one careless mistake would cost her this well-paying job.

"What would you like to drink?"

"Plain water is fine."

"Okay."

Yan Ran turned and instructed the maid wiping the coffee table, "Sister Wang, please pour us two glasses of water."

"Yes, ma'am."

Sister Wang immediately got up to pour water, not forgetting to glance back at Ye Su as she left.

No need to work hard for the rest of her life, how nice!

Envious as she was, Sister Wang dared not show it.

After pouring two glasses of water and placing them on the coffee table, she quickly disappeared from the living room.

"Tell me, how do I need to cooperate with your ancestral massage technique?"

"No cooperation needed. Just find a place where you can lie down, adjust yourself into a comfortable position. I'm afraid you'll fall asleep directly later."

Yan Ran was half-believing, half-doubting: "Is it as miraculous as you say?"

"Guaranteed." Ye Su swore confidently: "No charge if there's no effect, alright."

"From what you're saying, massages cost extra money?"

"It just slipped out. How could I dare to charge you?"

"It's fine. If it really works, just name your price for one session."

If Ye Su could truly cure her insomnia, which had troubled her for so long, Yan Ran would be willing to pay any amount.

"Then I won't be polite with you." Seeing that it was already past eight o'clock, Ye Su no longer bothered with formalities:

"Since that's the case, let's begin. You don't have any other work arrangements tonight, do you?"

"No, feel free to massage away."

"Alright, I'll go wash my hands first."

"I'll also go change clothes, in case I really do fall asleep from your massage."

Led by Yan Ran, Ye Su first washed his hands clean, then returned to the living room to wait.

Before long, Yan Ran had changed her clothes and returned to the living room.

At this moment, Yan Ran was wearing a white silk jumpsuit for home, walking towards Ye Su with a slight sway, which made Ye Su's blood almost rush, and he quickly averted his gaze.

His embarrassed reaction was naturally fully observed by Yan Ran, who had been watching him.

This newly met little brother is really interesting.

Yan Ran's playful mood surged. After walking up to Ye Su, she said:

"How about we go to my room? It'll be more convenient for me to lie on the bed."

"Oh, okay."

Ye Su swallowed, following behind Yan Ran upstairs, looking somewhat like a male model about to serve a wealthy woman in her room.

Because he was following behind, Ye Su didn't notice that Yan Ran had been secretly smiling the whole way.

Upon reaching the bedroom door, Yan Ran felt a strange sense of nervousness as she pushed the door open and entered.

In the two years since she moved into this villa, it was the first time a man had entered her room.

Ye Su, who was behind her, didn't think much of it and followed her in, and as expected, he once again saw what a three-bedroom, one-living room suite looked like within a single room.

Just by visual estimation, Ye Su could tell that Yan Ran's room was even larger than Li Mengyao's.

That walk-in closet, which had its door open, must have been as big as the master bedroom he currently slept in.

Living in such a large room, no wonder she suffered from insomnia at night.

Putting himself in her shoes, if he had to sleep in a room tens of square meters large, Ye Su would also feel empty and restless.

Of course, it wasn't ruled out that Ye Su had never been rich, which was why he wasn't accustomed to such a large room.

"Just lying down is enough?"

Withdrawing his gaze from surveying the room, Ye Su nodded in response: "Yes."

"Then you can move a chair over yourself; I'll wait for you on the bed."

Such a mature woman telling him she'd wait for him on the bed made Ye Su's heart flutter again, and he quickly ran to the room's sofa to grab a chair for himself.

By the time Ye Su brought the chair, Yan Ran was already lying on the bed, covered with a blanket.

The large bed, estimated to be 2.2 by 2 meters, allowed Yan Ran to lie across it with no problem at all.

Seeing Ye Su walk to the head of the bed, Yan Ran, just like someone getting their hair washed at a salon and chatting with the Tony, looked up at Ye Su and asked:

"Is this okay?"

"Yes." Ye Su sat on the chair: "Then I'll start."

"Go ahead."

Ye Su simply rubbed his hands together, then pressed them onto Yan Ran's temples, massaging in circles.

Of course, he wasn't genuinely skilled at massage; these actions were just a cover for using the 'Sleep Aid Service' later, so his massage technique was a bit clumsy.

So much so that not long after he started, Ye Su received a complaint from the customer:

"No offense, but your technique is pretty mediocre, isn't it?"

"This ancestral skill of mine emphasizes gradual progress; I'll increase the intensity for you later."

"Haha, alright, let big sister experience how strong your intensity is."

Yan Ran deliberately teased Ye Su with her words, while also laughing uninhibitedly.

Her laughter caused the blanket to continuously shake.

Good gracious, it wasn't an illegal structure after all!

Looking at the peaks that had descended several dimensions after she lay down, Ye Su instantly made his professional judgment, even ignoring Yan Ran's verbal teasing.

Fearing he'd be seen as a pervert, Ye Su quickly averted his gaze.

His hands also moved from her temples to Yan Ran's shoulders, and at the same time, mimicking the patter used during hair washes at salons, he began to chat with her:

"Your shoulders are very stiff; you must be very tired usually. Have you been sitting at your desk for too long?"

While chatting, Ye Su had already opened the system and spent 99 yuan to buy an 'Sleep Aid Service' for Yan Ran.

Within a few minutes, Ye Su heard Yan Ran's voice grow softer and softer, until her eyelids finally closed.

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