For lunch at noon, I ended up going to KFC.

Because, Fan Jianqiang still made an easy-going move: You can go wherever you want, but you must ensure that you don't call me a strong woman in public!

This easy-going move has gained a lot, Guan Bi and Luo Liu not only nodded in praise, but also clapped their hands in praise.

Even after the order was over, when the three of them sat around and enjoyed it, they did not say a single word about the forced female offender.

What's even more regrettable is that these two little beauties are so enthusiastic that they serve themselves like crown princes.

So, in the crowded KFC restaurant, Fan Jianqiang tried to ignore the many envious, jealous and hateful eyes from time to time, and looked at the two little beauties opposite who were talking about losing weight but were caressing their breasts and luckily posing as foodies: It seems that dealing with little girls without malice is definitely a kind of skill, which is diametrically opposed to the wrestling between men, and there is no need to be ruthless. But no, as soon as he obeyed, he obeyed the treatment of the king, and his eyes were full of pleasure......

Of course, every time they get lucky, their breasts of different sizes swell a little, and even their waists are tense and straight, and when they exhale, everything returns to its original appearance, and all these ups and downs occur in the surrounding excitement, and even perform in front of their eyes: it's hard to imagine, do these two little beauties have heart and lungs? If so, is it normal......

"Hey, you don't care about us, eat it yourself......"

Guan Bi pulled a wet towel and handed it over, and said with a smile.

"Oh, it's your Coke, eat and drink......"

Luo Liu reached out and picked up a straw, aimed at a certain point of a glass of Coke, poked it tentatively twice, then circled it twice, and then poked it in with a little effort, and then handed it to Fan Jianqiang with a smile.

"If you don't eat it, just look, do you want me to feed you? There are so many people, I'm embarrassed to feed you, are you embarrassed to eat? Hehe. Guan Bi continued.

"If you have to feed it, I'm coming. I'm an angel in white in the new era, and I can put on a nanny when I take off my nurse's uniform. Dear Guan Bi, can I sit next to Strong? Luo Liu spoke, full of the characteristics of a big* breasted girl.

"Don't go too far! Our family is strong, and we don't necessarily like a big* breasted girl like you. Right, strong? ”

Hearing this, Fan Jianqiang immediately lowered his head and started eating, and said while eating: "You continue to practice qigong, I don't appreciate ......"

In the process of eating next, Fan Jianqiang truly experienced a beautiful and edible artistic conception.

No, to be precise, it's called Xiusheng and eaten.

"I've been sleeping too much lately, and my calf muscles are a little loose......"

"Well, damn summer vacation, I also feel like I have an extra circle of meat in my thighs......"

"Your thighs are still too meaty, give it to me, then I won't laugh to death......"

"No, you look at Sister Hua's thigh line, as well as her hips and waist, I ...... envy me to death."

"Please, he's a professional fitness trainer. However, I think her buttocks are not as good-looking as yours, and when you dance, she is the most beautiful little PP I have ever seen......"

"Is this a slap on my ass? Wow wow, should I pat your big * boobs too? Wow Ka Ka ......"

That's probably it, the two of them are eating and talking about various parts of the body, and it's from the bottom up, very particular about the order.

It's hard to imagine that if no one bothered them, they would have been chatting like this, maybe they would soon be able to talk about the size of the **, the characteristics of the skin, and even the possibility of using language to give a close-up to a certain part of the body. Or, if they weren't eating at the moment, would they bring the topic of feet to the table as well?

Anyway, Fan Jianqiang's feeling at the moment is that his best friend's private words are definitely quite a powerful killing weapon.

Because, listening to their chat, his mind kept coming up with the body parts of the opposite sex in the topic, which was very vivid and realistic. Occasionally, he would have a leap of thought, as if he had crept into a dance room, through a small crack in the door, and then squinted to peek at a pair of delicate babies who were changing clothes and comparing their physical condition......

However, when these scenes came to mind, Fan Jianqiang couldn't help but think of Yu Xiaolian again: some things were really inexplicable, they were particularly impulsive to do at that time, and they could be ashamed when they recalled it the next day......

Yes, now thinking of the straw moment that night, Fan Jianqiang really has a special taste, and feels that Yu Xiaolian is the kind of person who may not belong to her own life but always can't help but think of herself: she is like a grass in spring, like a pear blossom in summer, like an ear of wheat in autumn, like a scarf in winter, without her, the four seasons still alternate, but when you see her, you can clearly perceive every detail of the change of seasons, and then you can be moved by life!

So much so that when he thought of witnessing Yu Xiaolian from excitement to tears, Fan Jianqiang couldn't help but smile, smiled and took out the note he received yesterday, hid it in the belly of the table and read it again: The sun wiped away the tears of longing, and I smiled. Brother Eight or two, when I went to the town that day, I heard a song called Red Snow Lotus, and Xiaolian liked it so much. You're in town......

It was also after reading it that Fan Jianqiang was a little anxious: early tomorrow morning, he asked Dayong to go back to Shili Village and take Yu Xiaolian to Xinghua County, which was a little surprise for her......

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In the evening, Shili Village, Lao Fan's house.

"Uncle Fan, have you eaten?"

Still wearing a clean white shirt, Yu Xiaolian walked into the hall with a smile.

What's special is that Yu Xiaolian looks thinner than before, and her smile is a little reluctant.

Lao Fan was admiring the calligraphy and painting left by Mr. Fan in the hall, and when he heard Yu Xiaolian's voice, he immediately turned around and greeted happily: "Oh, it's Xiaolian here!" Hehe, come in, come in. ”

Yijin had just come home from working in the fields, and when he saw Yu Xiaolian coming, he happily put down the hoe in his hand and beckoned her to sit casually.

Yu Xiaolian said not to sit, but her eyes looked at the calligraphy and painting hanging in the hall: "Is this what Minister Guan brought last time?" I heard that it was written by Mr. Fan himself. Uncle Fan, Baliang has been taken to the city now, and he will definitely be very promising in the future, maybe he will be even more powerful than Old Man Fan back then, a hundred times more powerful! ”

Yes, the whole village knows about it, and knows that Guan Yan, the member of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee, is the big backer of the Lao Fan family, and she is more relative than relatives. I also heard that Minister Guan was particularly interested in Baliang's aura, and decided to take him to the city, with the intention of cultivating him slowly.

For Xiaolian, it is difficult to clearly say whether this kind of thing is good or bad.

However, when the night tossed and turned until dawn, Yu Xiaolian was clear: This is a good thing, a great good thing!

What is a good thing? It's a good thing for Baliang, that's a good thing for me Yu Xiaolian!

My eighth and second brothers, whom I like in Xiaolian's heart, were taken by the female minister of the county party committee and taken care of by them and slowly cultivated, what does this mean? It shows that I have a vision for Yu Xiaolian! With the intelligence and ability of the eighth and second brothers, if they continue to study, they may be able to become a big official even bigger than Minister Guan in the future, and the secretary of the county party committee and the secretary of the municipal party committee may not be able to say it.

When it really comes to that day, even if I can only see him on TV, I will feel relieved: What are you angry about? At that time, didn't you sneak in the haystack with me, hehe......

Of course, later smiling and laughing, Yu Xiaolian cried unconsciously, and her tears of anger wet a long quilt......