gently massaged his shoulders, acting like she was serving an emperor.Shu Tinglan glanced at him and said to the decoration company's people: "I'm sorry, our 1.6 million was calculated carefully. Thi...Shu Tinglan didn't know why he had to listen to these strange memories under the streetlights in the residential area. Moreover, judging from his expression, it wasn't a good memory either. 。"On the third day, you finally answered the phone, yelling at me, probably thinking I was being a nuisance, driving you crazy..." He scoffed, still remembering Shu Tinglan's furious voice that time. She vented all her disgust for him in her voice. Even many years later, he would still vividly remember the feeling of self-doubt stemming from being genuinely disliked over the phones. 。But Shiyan is not like that. He pays attention to her feelings and guides her to explore the most comfortable touch, from breathing, from movement, from temperature, every bit is so perfect. 。Li...