The owner of the factory?

Li Yao was directly amused by the girl's words, and asked with interest, "Why do you think so?"

"Those people down the hill all say what the factory is called, and I think the anchor brother seems to be very afraid of you, so he guessed casually, is it wrong?" Feng Gulan asked.

"That's right, Lan Lan guessed too right, I'm a small boss who opens a factory." Li Yao said with a smile.

Sometimes hide your identity a little in front of your own woman, and then reveal your true identity when the time is right.

I guess the girl's expression will be very exciting.

Li Yao felt YY in his heart.

"No wonder Brother Li has so many girls who like it, I feel a little unworthy of you, if I go down the mountain with you at that time, will people say that I have taken a fancy to your boss's identity?" Feng Gulan's words made Li Yao really want to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"Since you're worried, why don't you ...... Stop there?" Li Yao asked.

He now thinks it's a very interesting thing to tease girls.

Feng Gulan was fine, but when she heard Li Yao's words, her face suddenly sank, and there were obvious tears rolling in her eyes.

"Don't don't, Lan Lan, I'm just joking with you, you're so good, it's my little boss who doesn't deserve you......" Li Yao was really worried that her sister would cry and didn't dare to tease anymore.

"Why don't you deserve me, and you don't want me?" Feng Gulan Road.

This!!!

Li Yao was directly defeated by the girl's magical brain circuit, and hurriedly said, "I said the wrong thing, Lan Lan is worthy of me, and I am also worthy of Lan Lan, so it's okay."

"Well, that's fine." The sadness on Feng Gulan's face instantly dissipated.

Her smile can touch Li Yao's heart.

Perhaps this is the charm of pure women.

"Brother Li, you must be tired after carrying dishes so far away, I'll help you cook." Feng Gulan Road.

She is always so empathetic, and she thinks of Li Yao.

Faced with such a woman, Li Yao did not have such a strong *** for the first time in his life.

This may also have something to do with Feng Gulan's elegant temperament.

There is a sentence that can only be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, talking about a woman like Feng Gulan.

It is very certain that one day, Li Yao will also want to have close contact with Feng Gulan, but he hopes that this time can be later.

Li Yao already had enough women, and no one had ever made him feel this way.

"You rest, I'll cook, don't object." Li Yao said with a straight face.

"How can you ......" Feng Gulan didn't finish her sentence, Li Yao reached out and tapped lightly on the girl's forehead.

"If you don't listen to me now, what will you do when you come down the mountain with me in the future? Can I still care about you?

If you can't even manage your own woman, where will I put my face as a small boss?"

Li Yao's words made Feng Gulan shut up suddenly.

"Okay, I'll just listen to Brother Li, and you can do whatever you tell me to do. That's all right!"

"Well, that's the best way, wait, I'll show you a hand in cooking."

After eating, Feng Gulan wanted to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but was stopped by Li Yao with the same words.

The girl pouted and said a little unhappily, "Brother Li, you don't let me ***, it will make me feel very useless."

"These hands of yours can play the piano!" Li Yao said.

"Oh, then I'll play the piano for Brother Li."

Soon, the melodious sound of the piano sounded.

Feng Gulan talked about the piano, and while watching Li Yao clean up the dishes and chopsticks, the girl's face was full of happiness.

Li Yao also feels that it is actually very good if he lives like this all the time.

After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he began to concentrate on watching his sister play the piano.

Remember every gesture clearly.

Whistling is just a trick after all, in case the girl is more serious one day, she has to let Li Yao play a song

What to do?

At that time, Li Yao said: Actually, I can only whistle, not play the piano at all.

How embarrassing is that?

Men want to be perfect in the minds of women, no matter what they are.

With Li Yao's strong mental power, memory fingering is simply pediatric, and all he needs is a chance to practice.

"Brother Li, you've been staring at my fingers, is there something wrong with my fingering?" Feng Gulan asked.

This sentence made Li Yao a little embarrassed, and he could only divert the topic, "Your hands are white and tender, they are so perfect, any man you can't bear to take your eyes off when you see your hands."

Tell me, living in the mountains for a long time, you can still maintain your hands so well, how can those hand models live?"

"I'm ......," a hint of panic appeared on Feng Gulan's face.

"Look at you, praise you a few words, what are you nervous about?" Li Yao teased.

"Brother Li only praises my hands, which means that I am not good-looking." Feng Gulan Road.

Li Yaolian shook his head, "What's the matter, who dares to say that Lan Lan is not good-looking, I am definitely in a hurry."

In the name of the little boss, I enlighten you, you are beautiful and special."

"Poof!" Feng Gulan pursed her lips and smiled, like an orchid blooming in the valley.

It's so charming, it's intoxicating.

The day passed quickly.

After dinner, Li Yao planned to go outside the house to set up a tent.

"Brother Li, what are you doing?" Feng Gulan asked.

"What's wrong with setting up a tent?" Li Yao asked rhetorically.

"Just the two of us...... You're going to pitch a tent outside!" Feng Gulan said leisurely.

Hiss!

Li Yao, the old driver, keenly heard some kind of signal from the girl's mouth.

If another woman talks to Li Yao like this, he can be 100% sure that the other party's signal is consistent with the signal he imagined.

But Feng Gulan is different, Li Yao is not very sure in a short time.

"Brother Li, don't go outside tonight, okay? I want to ......."

"You want to drink tea and play the piano, don't you?" Li Yao asked.

What?

Feng Gulan looked puzzled.