Lymphatic massage

Zheng Ren returned home and sat on the sofa like a Blackie, waiting for his meal.

He really wanted to live a life like this every day. This was one of his ultimate dreams, and he probably wouldn't be able to realize it in this lifetime.

He was already very content that he had nothing to do every day and could quietly return home to wait for Xie Yiren to cook. Although Zheng Ren didn't think he was hungry, and eating wasn't that important.

Even when Xie Yiren wasn't around, Zheng Ren often thought that eating was a waste of time.

However, with Xie Yiren, everything was different.

"Boss, don't you think they're busy?" Su Yun was playing with her phone as she spoke to Zheng Ren.

Today, Chang Yue and Xie Yiren were mumbling to each other while they were washing the vegetables and cooking.

Wasn't it normal for girls to whisper to each other? Zheng Ren couldn't even be bothered to listen to them. What did girls 'whispers have to do with him?