Skilled in managing a house

Yang Ying found the homeowner and asked the buyer and seller to sign a contract at the agency. The house can be transferred tomorrow, and a considerable intermediary fee will be paid.

For a house worth 1.1 million, the agency fee is 2%, which is 22,000.

After get off work, Yang Ying asked Zhang Yu to go to a restaurant. It can be said that without Zhang Yu's help, she didn't know how to get through the difficulties today.

Zhang Yu said that your legs and feet are not good, so let’s not worry about it and just go home and eat something.

Yang Ying still rode on Zhang Yu's back, and Zhang Yu was led home by her. There were few people talking in the morning, but now it was time to get off work, and there were so many acquaintances in this area, which really made Yang Ying embarrassed.

After going home and cooking four dishes, Yang Ying asked Zhang Yu to take out half a bottle of liquor from the cabinet, planning to celebrate a little.

Since the divorce, Yang Ying has been in a bad mood, especially depressed. She can't sleep at night and can only fall asleep by drinking.

Today she finally felt proud, and the suppressed emotions in her heart were released, which made her particularly happy.

"cheers!"

Yang Ying raised her wine glass, clinked it with Zhang Yu, and took a sip.

"Thank you so much for today." Yang Ying said sincerely.

"Why are you being polite to me? I'm just working for you right now." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"It's not like you didn't see what happened this morning. If you hadn't been able to sell a house, I would have been bullied to death. When the agency closes, I still don't know who to work for." Yang Ying laughed at herself. said.

"Don't worry, little aunt, I will never let anyone bully you!" Zhang Yu immediately said solemnly.

Seeing Zhang Yu's serious look, Yang Ying couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart.

Although I am a generation older than Zhang Yu, I am actually my childhood sweetheart. But today, I am no longer a young girl, but Zhang Yu seems to have not changed, she is still the little boy who protected him.

There was an indescribable feeling in her heart, so she simply raised her glass again and said, "Come on, let's drink again."

The two took another sip and ate a few mouthfuls of food. Yang Ying didn't want to mention what happened back then, as this would touch her heart.

So, she turned to say: "Your Feng Shui seems to be very effective. I just moved the fish tank out today, and there are customers coming to the door immediately, and they also bought a house. If I had known this, I shouldn't have put the fish tank in the bathroom in the first place. .”

"The influence of Feng Shui on wealth is indeed very important. If the fish tank is placed here in the future, the agency's business will get better and better." Zhang Yu said confidently.

Yang Ying immediately asked about Feng Shui, and Zhang Yu answered them one by one. Yang Ying actually didn't understand, but she didn't want to mention the past, so she could only say this.

She drank the wine very quickly, and within a short time, she could only finish one glass of wine. Yang Ying's drinking capacity was average, and one glass of wine was enough. Her pretty face turned red, which made her even more charming.

After eating and drinking, she sat on the sofa and watched TV, while Zhang Yu was responsible for washing the dishes.

After finishing his work, Zhang Yu came over with a basin of water.

"What are you doing?" Yang Ying asked.

"Wash your feet." Zhang Yu said directly.

"Wash my feet?" Yang Ying was shocked.

Zhang Yu quickly explained: "Your feet are not healed yet, and you will have to continue rubbing the medicinal wine later, so I have to wash them for you first."

After saying that, he put the basin on the ground, then sat on the tiles, pulled Yang Ying's feet and gently put them into the water.

"Is it hot?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"Exactly, just right." Yang Ying was really uncomfortable with it. Seeing Zhang Yu's serious look, she also knew that Zhang Yu was doing it for her own good.

After being soaked in hot water, her white and tender feet turned pink. Drinking alcohol and soaking feet will speed up blood circulation, and Yang Ying's pretty face becomes redder and redder.

Zhang Yu gently rubbed her feet, and Yang Ying looked down. She had grown so big, and it seemed that only her mother had washed her feet when she was a child, and no one else had washed her feet before. Zhang Yu was the first man to wash her feet. It felt good and very comfortable.

But after all, she was very shy when a man washed her feet, and she could feel her heart beating faster. She didn't dare to look at Zhang Yu, so she simply leaned back and planned to close her eyes. But unexpectedly, Zhang Yu stopped at this moment and wiped his feet clean with a towel.

"Why?" When Yang Ying saw that Zhang Yu had finished washing her so quickly, she seemed to have some unfinished thoughts. She opened her mouth to say, "Why so fast?" After saying only two words, she immediately realized something was wrong and quickly shut her mouth.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yu looked up at Yang Ying.

Yang Ying's face turned red and she looked really good-looking.

"No, it's nothing." Yang Ying said nervously.

"Now it's time to apply the medicinal wine. Please wait a moment while I pour the foot washing water." Zhang Yu's behavior was very natural, not like yesterday.

He went to pour the foot-washing water, took the medicinal wine, and came back, planning to sit on the tiles again.

Yang Ying said quickly: "Don't sit on the floor all the time, it's too cold. You also sit on the sofa."

"I'll sit on it too, so how can I press it?" Zhang Yu said.

Because the living room is not big, only a long sofa can be placed. But Yang Ying still had a way. She leaned against the armrest, turned to one side and said, "That's enough."

Zhang Yu sat on the sofa, put Yang Ying's feet on his legs, and began to massage them skillfully.

Today, Yang Ying was really tired. After drinking wine, soaking her feet, and getting this comfortable massage, she gradually became sleepy and fell asleep without even realizing it.

Zhang Yu pressed her for half an hour, which was enough time. However, Yang Ying's feet were so beautiful that Zhang Yu was reluctant to put them down.

Fortunately, Zhang Yu had enough concentration. He turned to look at Yang Ying and said, "Auntie, I'm fine now."

Yang Ying didn't answer aloud. Zhang Yu waited for a moment and was sure that Yang Ying was asleep.

"You can also fall asleep here." Zhang Yu stuck out his tongue.

He wanted to wake up Yang Ying, but he couldn't bear to wake her up because he knew that Yang Ying was very tired today. He just sat and watched TV until nine o'clock in the evening and still didn't wake up. Zhang Yu was also sleepy, so he simply closed the TV and fell asleep.