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Chapter 116: How Can I Not Love You?

Qi Bufan even treated Qiao Jiusheng to a cup of coffee because of this. When he handed her the coffee, he gratefully said, “Madam, when you shop in the future, bring me with you. I’ll drive for you.” Perhaps, Sir would buy things for me once he gets happy.

Qiao Jiusheng saw through Qi Bufan’s thoughts and found it funny. Considering how stingy Fang Yu was, everyone would be satisfied if only he gave his subordinate some benefits.

When the group returned to the hotel at night, Qiao Jiusheng took off her high heels and collapsed on the sofa. She was exhausted. “My feet are so sore. I really want to go to the massage shop to get someone to massage them.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Fang Yusheng reach out and hold her calf.

After touching her feet, Fang Yusheng got up from the sofa and sat on the carpet in front of the sofa. He held her ankle with one hand and massaged the soles of her feet with the other.

This shocked Qiao Jiusheng so much that she forgot how to speak.

His hands were slender and beautiful. They were designed with a pen stick, but at this moment, those hands were actually massaging the bottom of her feet. Men’s knees were precious. They only knelt to the heavens and earth and their parents. What right did she have?

Fang Mu had never done such a thing for her in the six years they had been in love.

A strange emotion gently caressed Qiao Jiusheng’s heart.

Qiao Jiusheng did not admit that she was touched.

She did not dare to.

“The people in the massage parlor are not as good as me.” Fang Yusheng praised himself like a massage salesman.

Qiao Jiusheng could not hear what he said. She just nodded.

Fang Yusheng’s skills are quite good, and his strength is moderate. If he goes bankrupt in the future, he could work in the massage industry. Coincidentally, since he’s blind, he can rent a small shop and open a blind massage shop.

Fang Yusheng naturally could not see her actions, nor did he expect that Qiao Jiusheng had already planned for his future.

Stopping her fantasy, Qiao Jiusheng said, “I’m going to the International Jewelry Show tomorrow. Yusheng, will you come with me?” Qiao Jiusheng suddenly invited Fang Yusheng. She wanted to bring him along. Otherwise, it would be so lonely and boring to leave him alone in the hotel.

When Fang Yusheng heard this, he seemed to have thought of something. The joy on his face instantly vanished.

He suddenly looked up.

He could not see, and his eyes were closed. Yet, Qiao Jiusheng felt that he was staring at her.

Her heart instantly became uneasy. “Are you unhappy?” He was clearly fine just now.

Fang Yusheng asked, “Did you come here to attend the jewelry exhibition?”

He did not know how to feel. Fang Yusheng felt that his pride and excitement over the past two days had all been a joke.

She’s not here to see me at all. Seeing me was just a detour. I was overthinking her feelings for me.

Fang Yusheng became upset.

Qiao Jiusheng stared at Fang Yusheng’s upset face. The self-deprecating smile on his lips made her feel upset too.

Logically speaking, she should’ve admitted it right now. However, her words changed as they came out of her mouth. “If that were the case, I would’ve arrived today.”

Fang Yusheng was enlightened again. Yes, if she’s only here for the jewelry show, why did she have to rush over on Christmas Day?

If Fang Yusheng could see, if he were to open his eyes at this moment, Qiao Jiusheng would definitely be able to spot that the two clusters of ash in his eyes had reignited their flames. They were filled with so much vigor that even the wind could not extinguish it.

The kneeling man suddenly stood up.

He kissed her.

Qiao Jiusheng’s heart beat like a drum. It was as if her heart would jump out of her body.

At this moment, she heard Fang Yusheng mutter in her ear, “Ah Sheng, how can I not love you when you’re like this?”

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