Chapter 82: Lin, You Won't Be Angry, Will You?

"Buzz, buzz~~~"

The powerful roar of the 911 supercar's engine echoed from far away in the underground garage.

Two sharp, snow-white beams of light moved from afar to near, slowly arriving at the exclusive parking space under No. 6 Courtyard.

Zhang Xiaoli drove the bright red 911, parked it right against the side of Lin Dazhi's Cullinan, then grabbed her LV handbag, stepped on her crystal high heels, and walked toward the villa, wiggling her sexy little bottom.

It was already late autumn outside, and the temperature in the garage was a bit cold, but once inside the villa, the central air conditioning immediately made Zhang Xiaoli feel a spring-like warmth.

Tossing her bag aside in the dressing room and stripping off all the restraints on her body, Zhang Xiaoli changed into a custom-made nurse uniform.

The pink nurse uniform was made of very thin material, and the daringly designed neckline left her ample scenery completely exposed. The skirt hem below was very short, barely able to cover half of her rounded curves.

In front of the full-length mirror, Zhang Xiaoli examined her outfit, a satisfied expression appearing on her face.

"If Zhou Xiaojun saw me wearing this, would his nose bleed? Sigh, it's a pity Lin eats too well; he was so indifferent last time I wore that little black dress. I hope this time will satisfy him."

Zhang Xiaoli thought to herself, then opened a cabinet and took out an exquisite small white plastic basket, which contained a pile of glittering little bottles—all beauty care products like essence milk and massage oil.

She took a pack of tissues out of the cabinet, thought for a moment, and put it back.

"Forget it, I should try to use this kind as little as possible in the future; after all, the cleaning effect is still inferior compared to custom-made sanitary products."

Zhang Xiaoli checked the items in the basket again, confirmed that everything was brought, then went up the stairs to the first-floor bathroom to wash up briefly, brushed her teeth, rinsed her mouth, and only then, clicking in her crystal high-heeled sandals, walked toward the theater on the second basement level.

While going upstairs, she could hear a film playing inside; she guessed Lin Dazhi must be watching a movie in there.

Sure enough, when Zhang Xiaoli pushed the door open, she saw Lin Dazhi lying on the large, custom-made chair in the center, watching the film.

Zhang Xiaoli didn't speak; she walked straight over, knelt down in front of him, and placed the small white plastic basket on the side table.

"Lin, the project wasn't finished just now; I'll continue doing it for you now." Zhang Xiaoli's silver-bell-like voice rang out.

Immediately, she naturally picked up one of Lin Dazhi's legs, placed his broad sole in her lap, and began to press it gently with her fair, delicate little hands.

"Oh, did you buy the car?" Lin Dazhi glanced down at her, then continued watching the movie, asking nonchalantly.

"Bought a red 911, cost three million. Zhou Xiaojun and his family of four all went, but I guess they didn't bring that much money, so I bought it myself using the health care fees." Zhang Xiaoli explained.

"Mm." Lin Dazhi hummed, feeling the soft touch coming from the soles of his feet, thinking it was quite comfortable, and subconsciously twisted his feet a few times. Not to mention, the jelly-like, bouncy feeling was really quite nice.

"Lin, the Zhou Family said that as long as I agree to marry Zhou Xiaojun, they will give me a house. I thought about it and decided to agree to him. That~~~ you won't be angry with me, will you?" Zhang Xiaoli asked cautiously.

Lin Dazhi picked up the remote control, turned off the movie, looked down at Zhang Xiaoli, who was diligently massaging his feet, and a humorous expression appeared on his face.

"You think I'll be angry? What are you?" Lin Dazhi said with some amusement.

"Hee hee, I knew Lin wouldn't be angry with me. Don't worry, I know what I'm used for." Zhang Xiaoli giggled, her expression playful and cute.

Just at this moment, Zhang Xiaoli's phone rang again.

"Hello? Zhou Xiaojun, what did you say? Going to transfer the house this afternoon? So fast?"

"I'm at Lin's house now; he forgot a piece of equipment from the package at the store, and I'm delivering it to him."

"What equipment? A Fully Automatic Cleaning and Extraction Device, for deep cleaning internal waste; you wouldn't understand even if I told you. Yeah, I'm teaching Lin how to use it right now. Mmm~~~ cough cough~~~ it's nothing, I just took a sip of water and drank it too fast, it went down the wrong pipe."

"Zhou Xiaojun, you'd better think it through; I didn't force your Zhou Family to give me a house, it was all voluntary on your part."

"Alright then, I'll come find you after I finish doing this for Lin."

"What 'go test the bed'? Zhou Xiaojun, let me tell you, I, Zhang Xiaoli, am not that kind of casual woman! Didn't I tell you long ago? Before we get the marriage certificate and hold the wedding, you are absolutely not allowed to touch me!"

As she said this, Zhang Xiaoli looked at Lin Dazhi with her watery eyes, her expression full of charming smiles.

The next moment, she undid her bun, tied her long hair into a ponytail, pulled Lin Dazhi's large hand over, and placed her hair into Lin Dazhi's hand.

She deliberately said into the phone receiver: "Lin, I'll teach you how to use this Fully Automatic Cleaning and Extraction Device. Zhou Xiaojun, I won't talk to you for now; I'm busy here. You go handle the paperwork first, and call me when everything is ready."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Xiaoli tilted her exquisite and cute doll-like face, revealing a hint of a mischievous and playful smile.

The next moment, she parted her red lips slightly and slowly leaned toward Lin Dazhi...

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Zhang Xiaoli drove the bright red 911 sports car and parked it in front of the Shangcheng District Real Estate Bureau.

The luxury car and the beautiful woman attracted countless passersby to watch with envy.

Zhou Xiaojun stood at the entrance, and seeing Zhang Xiaoli step out of the sports car, he immediately swallowed hard.

Looking at her elegant and sexy little black dress, her fair and tender skin, and her radiant, pretty face, Zhou Xiaojun felt that his girlfriend seemed even more beautiful than she was at the 4S dealership just now, like a rose that had been well-watered, radiating a dazzling brilliance from the inside out!

"Xiaoli, you're finally here. Why are you so late? Isn't it just delivering an instrument?" Zhou Xiaojun walked over and asked with a grin.

"You make it sound so simple. Lin hadn't used this model before, so I had to teach him properly, didn't I?" Zhang Xiaoli rolled her eyes at Zhou Xiaojun and said crossly.

"That's true, but Lin Dazhi is something else too. Knowing you had a big thing to do this afternoon, couldn't he have waited until you were done to let you teach him? Or he could have just studied how to use it himself," Zhou Xiaojun said.

"What do you know? Lin is a major client; our store requires one-on-one service! Besides, this kind of high-end beauty equipment is highly customized. How could Lin know how to adjust parameters like size, tightness, depth, and so on? I have to adjust it bit by bit on the spot according to his physical condition. Once these parameters are fixed next time, it won't be this much trouble," Zhang Xiaoli said with a serious face.

"It's that complicated?" Zhou Xiaojun asked in surprise.

"Of course," Zhang Xiaoli rolled her eyes at him and said.

"Then you've worked hard. Come, come, hurry and drink some water," Zhou Xiaojun said, handing over a bottle of Nutri-Express.

"Ugh~~~ no thanks, I drank a bellyful at Lin's place just now and I'm already full. You drink it if you want," Zhang Xiaoli burped, looked at the bottle of Nutri-Express, and said with a look of disgust.

How could this kind of drink, full of additives, taste as good as warm, fresh milk?