When I quickly picked up the box of condoms from the ground, Wang Meijuan whispered two words in her ear: "Hooligan." ”

…… ……

Hanamaki, gotta do it.

Roll out the dough into a skin, then sprinkle peanut oil on the door and spread evenly.

Roll it up again and roll it into the shape of a baguette.

Finally cut with a knife...

"Hooligans."

Wang Meijuan, who admired my masterpiece in the kitchen, said provocatively: "Do you still have lustful thoughts in your head? ”

"Yes."

I'll be honest.

And she was not polite: "I'm not pretty, but many men look at me and are fascinated." ”

Nonsense.

Your breasts are so big, who can bear it if you are a man?

Correct.

Wang Meijuan was silent.

Leaning against the kitchen sliding door, thoughtful... Is it angry that I just got along, and I just thought about that?

Not really!

The saints have said it, and so is the chromophobia.

When you're full, you can't think about that kind of thing.

Of course.

This kind of thing can't be forced, and I said... Oh, I generously said, "It's good to stay in the cave room and spend the candle night." ”

It's been almost thirty years, and it's not bad to wait a few months.

"No, you don't."

"What?"

"I'm not a fairy, I think... Ang, Yifan, I just feel a little... I can't tell. ”

Wang Meijuan looked at me.

And he said, "I can feel your sincerity, but... Don't you think, we're developing a little fast? ”

Truly.

This is the third time we have met.

But the meaning of her words is more than that.

She told me that there was a colleague in their unit, and her mother-in-law's family was from our village, and she also inquired about me.

She didn't say anything about my mother, she didn't say anything about Chen Wei.

I didn't raise the red either.

He only said: "You have been living independently since you were fifteen years old, and many people say that you are mature, tenacious, and have a good character." ”

Very high rating.

But Wang Meijuan's eyes were even more puzzled: "It should be that I am too careful." ”

There are gossips about me and Gao Hong in the village, and it's normal for her to have some concerns.

Can...

There is no way to explain this.

All I could do was throw the sleeve in my pocket in the trash and apologize: "I'm sorry! ”

"It's fine."

She came up and hugged me from behind: "I just feel that you don't like me as much as you do." ”

“……”

"It's me who cares!"

"Hmm."

I nodded.

I did rush it.

I'll also tell you the truth, maybe it's because of the virginity, I've been thinking about that kind of thing for a long time.

But I promise.

If you dare to think about it, it means that I will be responsible...

"You're so cute."

Wang Meijuan behind her said these four words, and through the window, I also saw her curious gaze.

Come on.

How can you praise a man with cuteness?

Oh!

Spare you this time.

Wang Meijuan stood on tiptoe and kissed the side of my face under the root of my ear, and her lips moved up to my ear.

The breath in her mouth was warm.

It's a little itchy.

I felt like my whole spine was numb.

"Come on."

She encouraged me: "Don't wait until the day you marry me, let me feel that you like me, and ask for me." ”

Let's talk about it.

He let go of the hug: "Mr. Virgin, you have to keep it to this palace now!" ”

Depend on!

I really want to stretch out my middle finger.

Forget it if you say I'm cute, and now I say... Do you know that hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, and exposing people doesn't expose their shortcomings?

See if I don't clean you up...

Made!

Just as I was about to have some fun, my phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

Don't want to pick up.

But I didn't dare not take it.

This is the number assigned by the winery, but it must be a matter of work, and he answered impatiently: "Hey, that one?" ”

"Are you Uncle Chen?"

"Huh?"

It's a girl's voice on the phone, call me Uncle Chen? It is not Mandarin, it is the dialect of my hometown.

"I'm Chen Yifan."

"I, I'm Gao Rui, and Gao Hong is my aunt."