"Dear husband, I'm here! I brought you milk and avocado bread today! Let's exchange! Come and eat!" Mo Yu happily changed her body with Gu Lian and lay back on the bed.
Gu Lian sat at the small table and started to enjoy his breakfast elegantly. Just as he opened the packaging, there was a knock on the door.
"Ms. Mo, it's time to give Young Master Gu a massage today."
In order to prevent Gu Lian's muscles from atrophying after lying down for too long, the Gu family hired professional masseuses to come over every two days for a massage. From the soles of his feet to the top of his head, there was a specialist in charge of every part.
Gu Lian opened the door and stood quietly at the side. He also wanted to know how many people had kneaded his body in the past three years.
Mo Yu completely experienced a high-level full-body massage, but the feeling was not flattering.
"Ah, ow, ow, ow!"
"My feet, aaah, it's ticklish and painful!"
