To You, My Beloved

Su Nianhua's eyes felt a little hot when he thought of this.

Since she was so determined to love him, why couldn't she love him longer.

Thinking of this, Su Nianhua couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his face. When he put his hand down, he happened to see a person standing next to him through the bright mirror. His expression was stunned for a moment, and he turned his head. Staring straight at the man.

After washing his hands one after another, he found that the man standing next to him had been staring at him. Although he was a little suspicious in his heart, he politely gave Su Nianhua a smile, took out a tissue, wiped his hands, and turned to leave.

Su Nianhua waited until they left for a long time before turning around and walking out of the bathroom and the back door of the Summer Palace. Su Nianhua instinctively looked for April's car and found that the car was gone. He stood in a daze. After a while, he walked to his car, opened the door, and got in.

When Su Nianhua drove back to the city center, nightfall happened to fall. He had not eaten lunch and was not at all hungry.

He didn't want to go home, but he didn't know where to go. He just felt tired all over. Finally, when he passed by the entrance of a spa shop that he often visited, he thought about it, stopped the car, and stepped into the spa shop.

The manager happened to be in the lobby. When he saw Su Nianhua, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Mr. Su, why didn't you call in advance when you came today?"

Su Nianhua pulled his lips and said nothing.

While the manager was greeting people to prepare tea for Su Nianhua, he led Su Nianhua to a separate single room: "Mr. Su, are you going to do the same projects as before?"

Su Nianhua nodded and still didn't say anything. He just took off his shirt and lay on the bed.

The beautician who used to do the SPA for Su Nianhua was now greeting other customers, so the manager sent another beautician over. She was very beautiful and young. When she looked at Su Nianhua, she looked a little shy and her fingering skills were not very good. Yes, it was very powerful. The essential oil slowly penetrated into the skin in her palms, making Su Nianhua's body and mind relax.

The single room was very quiet, and the two people didn't talk much.

After the beautician prepared Su Nianhua's back, he saw that Su Nianhua had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, so he quietly took a hot towel, wiped off the excess essential oil on Su Nianhua's back, and took A blanket covered Su Nianhua's body.

Su Nianhua seemed to be sleeping, and when he noticed that the pressure on his back had stopped, he opened his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Are you ready?"

"Yes, Mr. Su." The beautician replied softly.

Su Nianhua didn't say anything, lifted the blanket on his body, sat up, pointed at the shirt on the hanger, then picked up the water glass beside him and drank.

The beautician understood what Su Nianhua meant, walked over, picked up his shirt, and handed it over with both hands.

When Su Nianhua took the shirt and put it on, the beautician thought of the scar on his shoulder when he opened Su Nianhua's back. He knew he shouldn't ask more, but he still couldn't help but ask: " Is the scar on Mr. Su's back a stab wound? It looks very serious."

[When I wasn’t being tortured, I was clamoring to be tortured. After only a few chapters, I was clamoring to finish it! You annoying little goblins! 】