Xiaolei cleaned up the kitchen, returned to the bedroom to change into pajamas, and Yue Fan came out with a shower. After Xiaolei also came out of the shower, the two of them sat on the sofa in the living room, watched the local news in Nanguo City, and watched the bubble drama for a while, Xiaolei said, Brother Fan's current show is not interesting at all, let's go to the bedroom, I'll give you a massage.

Yue Fan usually rarely watches TV series, it's not that he doesn't like to watch them, but he thinks that the descriptions in the TV series are too fake, there is no real feeling, and it is not as interesting as reading a book, after listening to Xiaolei's words, he said with a smile, That's good, I like to enjoy a massage the most, but I don't know how your technique is? Xiaolei said, you will know in a while, I have my mother's true inheritance of the method, you enjoy it super much, hehehehe.

Yue Fan was lying on the bed feeling Xiaolei's massage, not to mention, Xiaolei's massage technique was really good, with light pressure and heavy pushing, and they all walked according to the vein acupoints. Yue Fan asked a little curiously, Xiaolei, you just said that your massage techniques were all taught by your mother, could it be that your mother and her also learned massage?

Yue Fan almost said, did your mother be a massage girl in the past, but she immediately changed her words, because the word massage girl has a certain derogatory connotation, and it means that she looks down on people when she says it. So Yue Fan changed it to, did your mother also learn massage, this makes people sound much better. There will be no discrimination and contempt.

Xiaolei said with a smile, my mother used to work in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital before doing business, and her mother would do massage, acupuncture, cupping, and massage. It's just that when I was young, my father also liked massage, and then my mother asked me to massage my father, and I learned how to feel that my technique is good. Yue Fan smiled, it's good, and it's not ordinary. It's very good, I'm enjoying the dad's level treatment. Xiaolei really didn't expect that Aunt Hong was still a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, but why did she change her career to learn to do business?

Xiaolei said, listening to her mother, it was because the factory where her father worked was not profitable. For two consecutive years, only half a year's salary was paid to the workers, and in a fit of anger, the parents borrowed money desperately, starting from a small business, and doing it step by step. Yue Fan said silently, your parents are really not easy. Xiaolei, that Aunt Hong, why didn't you start a family in the past two years? Xiaolei's massaging hand paused, and then said. Mom has also earned some money over the years, but there are also people who continue to pursue Mom, but Mom always feels that these people are based on the money in Mom's hand, so Mom didn't look for it again, of course, because Mom has never been able to let go of Dad in Mom's heart, Mom and Dad are very affectionate.

At this time, Xiaolei's hand inadvertently touched the sensitive area of Yue Fan's body. Yue Fan's body moved, as if he had been beaten by electricity. Nervous, she quickly closed her legs tightly, however, all this was seen by Xiao Lei, and her snow-white face was flushed.

Massage is a very tiring kind of work, and it didn't take long for Xiaolei to have beads of sweat on her pretty face. Yue Fan said with concern, Xiaolei take a rest, see that you are sweating. Xiaolei smiled and said, It's okay, now we are massaging our legs. After speaking, he took off his shoes and went to bed and knelt beside Yue Fan, and began to massage Yue Fan's legs.

Xiaolei is really a good girl, she is delicate, soft-spoken, not only cares about people, but also has a sense of pride, Yue Fan likes Xiaolei in her heart, thinking that if the two of them do that according to Xiaolei's thoughts, are you sorry for this pure and lovely little sister, at this time Yue Fan is still a little entangled in his heart.

When a man is massaged, his body is very prone to sensitive reactions, especially when he is touched by a woman he likes, which means that something must happen, if Yue Fan doesn't want to have the idea of having a soul and flesh with Xiao Lei, it is impossible, but I don't know what, Yue Fan just can't let go of a little bit, why can't let go, and Yue Fan himself can't tell.

Yue Fan was lying down, Xiao Lei knelt beside Yue Fan, bent over and bowed her head to massage Yue Fan, the loose pajamas were under Xiao Lei's action together, and the plump breasts fell together in front of Yue Fan, the horny scene made Yue Fan's heart endure huge pressure, and his body couldn't help but have a huge change, (delete a hundred words) Xiao Lei smiled secretly, and said in her heart, I am going to become a real woman tonight, hehehehe.

This night, Xiaolei fulfilled her wish to become a complete woman, and the two of them hugged and lay on the bed, holding Yue Fan's hand and placing it in their 、、、。 (delete 100 words) Listening to Xiaolei's sermon on women's breast enlargement and fitness, Yue Fan Ha Luha said with a smile, then I will give you a massage to help you build up and be beautiful as soon as I have the opportunity, in fact, Xiaolei Yours is very beautiful, not big or small, and it looks good with clothes. Look at your big breasts, willow waist, buttocks, snow-white beautiful neck, oily hair, plump and straight legs, as well as your high nose bridge, slightly deep-set big eyes, slightly ruddy lips, and snow-white teeth with a smile, all of which are the standards of beautiful women.

Xiaolei coiled her limbs around Yue Fan and said, It's a pity that the beauty of a woman can be maintained for too short a short time, Brother Yue Fan, when I get old and ugly, will you still love me? Baby, you say, when you get old, will I get old too? Xiaolei smiled and said, then let's be a pair of ugly old men and old women, hehe.

The two laughed and fell asleep for a while.

When the two of them were eating breakfast when they woke up, Yue Fan looked at Xiaolei walking, and asked with concern, Xiaolei, are you uncomfortable, or you don't go to the factory today, just rest at home, I'll come back at noon, let's go to the street together, my mother is coming back, let's buy some vegetables and meat or something, and give my mother a pick-up.

Looking at Yue Fan's concern for herself, listening to the words of concern, Xiao Lei was sweet in her heart, and nodded shyly, Brother Yue Fan, I listen to you. Yue Fan put down the chopsticks, smiled and said Okay, I'm full, my cute little princess, you just rest at home, I'm going to the factory, I want to eat shrimp dumplings at noon, this task will be handed over to you, baby.

hugged Xiaolei and kissed her, and drove downstairs to the factory.

Xiaolei has been standing in front of the window, looking at the car in the distance, with a happy smile on her face, touching her cheeks with both hands, returning to the bedroom, and lying down to rest.

Yue Fan bought a few chickens for those hateful guys on the way to the factory. He came to the storeroom, threw it through the window, and left without saying a word, and the storeroom had a large and thick iron door, the window was only a foot square, and there were thumb-thick steel bars on it.

I went around the departments. I returned to the office and sat on the boss's chair to read the information report of the morning, and saw that it was time for lunch break, and drove away from the factory.

Xiaolei tossed all night last night, lay on the bed for a while and fell asleep, and when she woke up, she saw that it was almost eleven o'clock, so she quickly got up and went to the kitchen to prepare dumplings filled with shrimp.

's mother is not at home, Xiaolei rarely cooks alone, and most of the time she comes back from buying half-cooked food, and she listens to Yue Fan to make shrimp dumplings for him by herself. There is indeed a warm feeling of home, I usually see my mother make shrimp dumplings, but I do it myself, why is it not like that, there are dried bamboo shoots ready at home, and I can't remember how my mother is materialing, hehe, a spoon of sugar. A spoon of pepper and a tablespoon of lard. By the way, MSG is to enhance umami, so put more. After mixing the stuffing, he stirred the flour and starch into a ball with hot water, and after a busy period of work, he raised his arm to wipe the sweat on his face and sighed. Why is this so much trouble cooking? It's better to go downstairs and buy some back, but when you think about being a first-time wife, cooking for your beloved husband is a pleasure, isn't it? Yue Fan is a tolerant person, even if he doesn't do very well, he will forgive himself. Does love trump everything, hee-hee.

Turn on the fire and squat on the fire to add water, I feel pretty good, there is no big difference between the shrimp dumplings and the ones my mother made, but I don't have the delicate spirit that my mother does, but I comfort myself and think it's not bad, this is the first time I made it myself.

After Yue Fan came back, he parked the car, went upstairs to see Xiao Lei's appearance, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed, Xiao Lei looked at Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiling Yue Fan blankly, and asked, Brother Yue Fan, what are you laughing at? Come and try the shrimp dumplings I made, the happy expression on my face when I speak, and the flour on my face, that is a comedian, a lovely comedian. Yue Fan praised, Xiaolei I just found out now, if you don't become a comedian, it will really be a big loss in the theater industry.

Looking at Yue Fan's eyes and words, Xiao Lei seemed to have remembered something all of a sudden, turned her head and ran to the bathroom, looked in the mirror, ah, no wonder Brother Yue Fan made fun of himself, his face was made by flour like a big cat, quickly turned on the faucet to wash his face, and when he came out after washing his face, he was already sitting there ready to eat. Seeing that Xiaolei washed her face clean, Yue Fan reached out and pulled Xiaolei to sit in his arms, picked up a shrimp dumpling and fed it to Xiaolei's mouth, Xiaolei baby, I think this must be the first time you have made shrimp dumplings by yourself, come and taste them first.

Xiaolei Cherry's small mouth moved, took a bite of the shrimp dumplings made by herself, her face immediately changed, she immediately spit out the shrimp dumplings in her mouth, and said with a look of self-pity, Brother Yue Fan still won't eat it, I'll go downstairs immediately to buy two servings and come back. Yue Fan also picked one up and put it in his mouth, took a bite and felt that it was okay, but it was unpalatable, Ha Lu said with a smile, Xiaolei don't go out to buy it, this is the first meal you have worked hard to make, I think it tastes very good, but if you don't like to eat, then you can cook some frozen dumplings in the refrigerator. Xiaolei looked at Yue Fan apologetically, and said embarrassedly, Brother Yue Fan is waiting for my mother to come back, I must study hard, and next time I promise to make your favorite shrimp dumplings.

After eating an unforgettable lunch, the two drove to the street, traveled east and west to buy two large bags of snacks and snacks, chose a good restaurant to book a box and wine and food, and told the hotel waiter that it could be served at half past eight, Yue Fan guessed that Xiaolei's mother should be sitting because the time when flight HU7801 arrived in the south was eighteen o'clock, and it was an hour's drive from the airport to home, but it was more than eight o'clock when I didn't get home. And this time period is the time when there are the most cars on the road, and the driving is definitely not fast, so Yue Fan set the time for serving food at half past eight, came out of the restaurant, and looked at the table at five o'clock, Yue Fan said, Xiaolei, let's go to the airport. Xiaolei was as docile as an obedient baby, took Yue Fan's arm, leaned her head on Yue Fan's body, and promised, Okay, Brother Yue Fan.

A woman in her forties is the most charming and most individualistic era in a woman's life, Xiaolei's mother, Aunt Hong, in her forties, dressed in milky white casual clothes, white travel shoes, carrying a travel bag, long hair shawl and smiling chicly, walked towards Yue Fan and Xiaolei. Seeing her mother, Xiaolei was like a primary school student seeing her mother waiting at the school gate, she ran over to her mother, stretched out her arms to hug her mother, and was coquettish. Smiled sweetly and threw herself into her mother's arms, and Aunt Hong also kissed her daughter on the face. (To be continued......)