Chapter 109: Teaching Chinese Again

In Zhang Haifeng's astonished gaze, Chen Yongren picked up the newspaper, stood up and happily said: "Brother, I'm still the first time to be on the newspaper."

"After work today, I'll treat the brothers to a meal, let's celebrate this good day!"

Chen Yongren's words immediately elicited a burst of cheers from the patrol officers.

As for the patrol officers who had to be on duty tonight, they wore glum faces.

"It's fine if some brothers can't come; I'll have someone send food and drink to the patrol office, and we'll all enjoy ourselves together." After saying that, Chen Yongren tilted the chair beside the table.

He nonchalantly sat in the chair, put his feet on the table, lit a cigarette, blew a smoke ring, and whiled away time looking at the newspaper.

Liu Jianming seemed to have disappeared; even after Chen Yongren returned from lunch, there was still no trace of him.

At three in the afternoon, there was still no sign of Liu Jianming.

Considering that he still had to teach Mitsuko Chinese, Chen Yongren used going on a mission as an excuse and brought all the off-duty patrol officers to the restaurant for a meal.

It was still Longfeng Restaurant.

Seeing that the time was about right, Chen Yongren paid the bill early, left the restaurant, and headed toward home.

On the way, Chen Yongren also bought the latest Hans camera of the season.

From now on, Chen Yongren could also call himself Teacher Chen of the intelligence circle.

When he was still a few dozen meters from his home.

"I shouldn't have stayed out so late yesterday; my body is still sore."

"It's all Hideyoshi's fault, leaving me to guard an empty room alone, and I can only figure out a solution myself."

"I really want to finish today's lesson, go home and rest properly."

……

This little vixen is still quite good at stirring up trouble; listening to Takayanagi Mitsuko's inner voice, Chen Yongren silently muttered to himself and continued walking toward home.

Then he saw a beautiful woman in a purple kimono standing at the door.

Her face was adorned with exquisite makeup, yet it could not hide the fatigue in her eyes; a head of dark, lustrous hair was formed into a pair of braids, lying quietly on her wealthy conscience.

What a fine steering wheel; the driving experience must be excellent.

Chen Yongren sighed inwardly, quickened his steps to go forward, and deliberately spoke in halting Japanese: "Madame Mitsuko, you came quite early today."

Following the sound, he saw it was Chen Yongren; Takayanagi Mitsuko slightly bowed and said: "It turns out to be Chen Sang."

After a pause, she said with slight surprise: "Your Japanese is improving quickly."

"Thanks to Teacher Yuuko's good instruction, I'm also practicing." Chen Yongren deliberately used a few incorrect grammar points, then opened the door and brought her inside.

Takayanagi Mitsuko, as expected, helped correct him.

"It turns out some words can't be used casually." Chen Yongren suddenly realized and joked: "In that case, do I also have to pay you tuition for Japanese, Madame?"

"Chen Sang, you're really joking." Takayanagi Mitsuko laughed: "Let's just get on with today's lesson; please hurry up the pace, Chen Sang."

Realizing that Chen Yongren's Japanese wasn't very proficient, she especially repeated the key points once more.

"Pick up the pace."

"All right, I'll speed up later," Chen Yongren muttered to himself, but said aloud: "No problem, Madame; I'll finish as soon as possible."

During the lesson.

To be more comfortable, Takayanagi Mitsuko sat sideways on the tatami; apparently due to her bodily pain, her brows slightly furrowed, and her whole body exuded the charm of a mature woman.

"Madame Mitsuko," Chen Yongren said: "How are you feeling today? Why do you seem… tired?"

Upon hearing this, Takayanagi Mitsuko's face flushed; naturally she couldn't spill everything, and said: "I haven't been resting well lately, so I feel quite unwell…"

Chen Yongren gazed at Takayanagi Mitsuko and said: "Madame, I once followed a master and studied massage for several years, gaining some proficiency in the body's acupoints."

Anyway, my file has some gaps,

"If you don't mind, I can help relieve your pain."

"What?" Takayanagi Mitsuko exclaimed in surprise: "You actually know massage?"

"Hai!" Chen Yongren responded: "For a living, of course I need to learn more skills."

"May I, Madame Mitsuko?"

The pain on her body was becoming increasingly unbearable; Takayanagi Mitsuko nodded and said: "Trouble you, Chen Sang."

"Madame, please lie face down," Chen Yongren said with a smile.

To facilitate the Chinese lessons, the room's overall style actually leans more Japanese.

Even lying on the floor to sleep is fine, let alone lying prone.

Takayanagi Mieko also didn't stand on ceremony, stretching her waist.

Chen Yongren only felt a flash before his eyes, and then saw her lying prone on the ground: "Chen Sang, please begin; I'm ready."

Suddenly.

Takayanagi Mitsuko couldn't help but recall the words often said by someone in her family.

I'm fine too…

"This is a massage; what on earth am I thinking?"

Takayanagi Mitsuko blushed a little, seemingly worried that Chen Yongren would notice her oddness, and buried her face.

Chen Yongren sized up Takayanagi Mitsuko.

Takayanagi Mieko seemed to like purple very much; this kimono, compared to yesterday's, is darker in color and better showcases her unique charm.

The form-fitting kimono accentuated her exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio; a pair of round hills seemed to have slightly changed shape at this moment.

"Madame, I'm about to begin," Chen Yongren knelt beside Takayanagi Mitsuko, and his hands started to lightly press on her back.

Because he kept his Insight active, even without her speaking, Chen Yongren could precisely locate her sore spots, and even control the pressure precisely.

Mmm~

Feeling Chen Yongren's warm and strong large hand, Takayanagi Mitsuko wore an expression of full enjoyment.

The force, position, and rhythm were just right.

Chen Sang truly understands my heart; he knows where to press without me having to speak.

That one press of his greatly eased the soreness all over my body.

Yes, that's it; if only it could be bigger…

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Yongren suddenly increased the force.

Mmm~

The tingling sensation all over made Gao Liu Meijinzi involuntarily let out a soft moan.

The next second.

She felt her voice sounded off, the massaging hand stopped, and she turned her head to look.

Their eyes met.

Seeing Chen Yongren flustered, with a slightly shy expression.

Indeed, he's just a young little brother, so easily shy; Gao Liu Meijinzi felt an evil thought arise in her heart.

But her gaze was soon drawn elsewhere.

Gao Liu Meijinzi's eyes widened, her mouth involuntarily opened, and she felt as if her whole body had been fiercely scalded.

Several times she turned back, trying to calm herself and stay composed, but her gaze kept drifting back; she lightly swallowed, and her delicate face visibly flushed red.

Her earlier thought seemed mistaken; even ten Xiuji couldn't compare to him alone.

"Madam..." Chen Yongren deliberately intensified his breathing.

No, no…

Mmm~

... the young brother's breathing is indeed cute; feeling the big hand on her back that was improper, Gao Liu Meijinzi softly said: 'I am the wife of Director Gao Liu.'

Chen Yongren pondered for a moment and said: 'Wouldn't this be even more stimulating?'