Wan Shuiming was moved, and said some words of gratitude in the office alone.

Over there, Wan Feng sneezed a few times one after another.

After sneezing, Wan Feng looked puzzled: Who is talking about himself?

Thinking about it, there will be no one else except Zhang Xuan, and the girls probably can't hold back the fire and are complaining.

Although Wan Feng's sneezing was not Zhang Xuan's chatter, his guess was not wrong at all.

Zhang Xuan was indeed full of resentment, this damn guy had been gone for half a year, so he wrote a letter.

Does this bastard have an old lady in his heart?

Zhang Xuan sat in the office and looked absentmindedly at the letter sent by Wan Feng, which arrived half a month ago, and she didn't know how many times she had read it.

The bastard hadn't even received a letter for months after he left, and she almost ran to Beiliao to find him.

When she received this letter at that time, the ecstasy was like a high ** hair, and she was stupid for more than half an hour.

But after that joy, it became even more uncomfortable, and no matter how many fiery words were written in the letter, it could not be used by anyone.

When she slept at night, she held the letter to her chest and didn't feel a trace of warmth.

"I miss your lover again. He Yanfei walked into the office and saw Zhang Xuan holding the letter in a daze.

"What's the matter, I'm thinking about business. Zhang Xuan lied as he put the letter in a drawer.

"I believe you're out of the way, but that bastard is too, after more than five months of walking, my family has dried up, and you see that this face is no longer luster. Once a woman is not nourished by love, she will be like a withered flower. ”

He Yanfei made himself uncomfortable with this pure card, and the loophole was caught by Zhang Xuan on the spot.

"Auntie, your face is as fresh as a blooming flower, you must have been moistened by love when you went to Fularji two days ago, otherwise how could you say such philosophical words. ”

He Yanfei's face turned red, but who is she, she is also the master who has walked from south to north, and dares to show her thighs on the street, and her face can sometimes be used as a wall.

"I'm like you and Xiao Wan, just get out of the way, He Xiao and I are innocent now. ”

He Yanfei stared at him and said nonsense.

"You have lived in the new house of Fularji He Xiao for several days, just where the two of you live, you tell me that you are innocent? You are innocent, and Wan Feng and I are even more innocent. ”

"Pull it down, my sister and brother-in-law lived in my house for several days during the Chinese New Year, and you want to live and cook the raw rice that Xiao Wan left at home, and you dare to tell my aunt that I am innocent?"

Zhang Xuan blushed: "Dead aunt, don't talk about this in the future." ”

Do you know how worried your mother was about you in the past few days, asking me what would happen to Xuan'er, what would happen to Xuan'er? Do you want to know how I answered at the time?"

Zhang Xuan's stomach called the curious insect was hooked: "How did you answer?"

"I told my sister, say sister, don't worry, the kid surnamed Wan can't run, Xuan'er will definitely get him in the bed to take advantage. ”

Zhang Xuan's face turned even redder, and even red light radiated out.

"Damn auntie, am I that nasty?"

"No?

"Bah, auntie, when did you become so disgusting?"

"I'm disgusting? Then why do you say that you and Xiao Wan have gone together since then? You haven't had anything vigorous in those days, I'm an eight-legged donkey!"

Did anything big happen in those days?

Zhang Xuan can't say it vigorously, but for her, it is unforgettable.

She will never forget what happened in those days for the rest of her life, even if she dies, she will not forget it, and it is estimated that she will always be brought into the coffin.

Of course, this kind of thing will never be told to my aunt, she wants to listen to romance stories here?

Zhang Xuan's eyes swept the calendar on the table, today is October 22nd, and it will take two months for Xiao Yao to come back, these more than 60 days are really difficult.

"You can guess as much as you like, anyway, Wan Feng said that we are a pure relationship between men and women. ”

"Then He Xiao and I are also pure and have a relationship between men and women. ”

This is tantamount to not admitting oneself.

"But what about Wan Feng's side? He won't marry you both back, right?" He Yanfei had seen Luan Feng after he had been there, and naturally knew the relationship between Wan Feng and Luan Feng.

As soon as he said this, the excited light on Zhang Xuan's face disappeared, and he sighed helplessly after a moment's silence: "I don't know." ”

Xuan'er, why did you fall in love with him in the first place? But your vision is indeed good, better than my aunt and me. ”

"If He Xiao hears your words, he will probably jump into the Longjiang River. ”

"It's better for him to jump into the river, Auntie, I'll find another good one." He Yanfei said something wrong, and flew out again like a swallow.

Zhang Xuan was left alone in the office again.

Alas, just thinking about the little one who has no conscience, who knows if he thinks about himself, let's go to the workshop to see.

In the past few months of Wan Feng's absence, she has put almost all her energy into the two factories, and she has also developed several very bold clothing styles with great inspiration, especially a skirt that is just above the knee, which is very popular with young women as soon as it is put on the market.

The women who dared to wear such open-knee dresses on the streets in '85 were the descendants of heroes, and it took a lot of courage.

Especially after the movie "Popular Red Dresses on the Street" was released in Longjiang, she seized the business opportunity and imitated a batch of red dresses, which had a strong response and made a lot of money when they were put on the market.

Luan Feng probably won't seize this business opportunity, right?

Zhang Xuan's heart somehow had the idea of Luan Feng Bibi, and when Xiao Yao beat her back, let her see how much money the old lady made!

The old lady has earned hundreds of thousands of dollars with such a small factory, will she be shocked by the small beating?

It's better to scare him to death.

Oh no, you can't be scared to death, don't we both be widowed.

It's better to scare him so that his legs are not good, so that he doesn't have to walk blindly all day long.

But if the legs are not good, will it be affected to do that?

It seems that many postures are not usable, which affects the quality of happiness.

The paralyzed old lady hasn't had anything for a long time, damn it, you have Luan Feng with you every day, just let the old lady stay up, and when you come back, the old lady must take it back with interest.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Xuan's mood became better, and he stood up and hummed a little song and walked out of the office and into the workshop.

At this time, Wan Feng, who had just finished sneezing, sneezed several oversized sneezes in a row.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

How is this fight not over?

Is it impossible, my body is so good that I eat sesame fragrance, how can I catch a cold?

No, it's still Zhang Xuan!

This old lady must be cursing Lao Tzu behind her back!

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