Before he came back from the army, he collected a lot of materials, and when he was discharged from the army, he did not ask for the post of discharge, and the leaders above gave him a sum of money and gave him the scrapped truck.

Zhou Xiaoyuan transformed these cars, returned to the county to set up a transportation team, and now lives much better than most working-class people.

But if he doesn't have the ability to fix the truck.

There is nothing that is now.

Qiao listened to it again and felt that Zhou Xiaoyuan's excellence was emanating from his bones.

He is willing to learn, has perseverance, and it is no accident that he can succeed.

"Brother Yuan, you get up, I'll measure your size."

Qiao had already made the design drawings for Zhou Xiaoyuan and Wang Yuzhu a long time ago.

I didn't have time to do it before.

This time, Zhou Xiaoyuan gave her a surprise, sent three turns and one ring, there was a sewing machine inside, and the third sister-in-law was also at home, Qiao planned to make Zhou Xiaoyuan's shirt and suit first in the next two days.

Some time ago, Wang Yuzhu helped send all the materials she wanted, but she didn't bring them back when she returned to the village this time, so she had to find Brother Qiao to get them back.

Brother Qiao has Chinese New Year's Eve a lot today, and in the eyes of others, he is not small, but he has no resistance to bicycles, especially he has always wanted one, no, after Qiao insisted on letting him ride and play, Brother Qiao was cheeky, took Qiao Ping, and rode a bicycle to the county in the afternoon and brought the fabric back.

When Zhou Xiaoyuan heard this, he instantly came to his senses, and looked at her with burning eyes: "What did it do for me?" ”

"Well, I'll make you a suit, and when the time comes, whether it's talking about business or doing anything, it's very appropriate to wear."

"Okay."

Zhou Xiaoyuan stood up and raised his arm, so that Qiao could measure again.

He stared at Joe again.

Qiao wrote down all the measurements again, and the whole person became jealous, the golden ratio.

No wonder when she saw Brother Yuan for the first time, she thought that this person was outstanding.

The shoulders are wide and the waist is thin, and there is a mermaid line, which is also too sexy.

"Ahem......" Qiao reluctantly retracted her gaze, she felt that she must have saved the universe in her previous life, so she sent such a powerful male god to herself.

Zhou Xiaoyuan suddenly reached out and grabbed her waist, hugged the person into his arms, squinted his eyes and asked, "Xiaoyi, what are you doing swallowing saliva?" ”

"Poof, ahem." Joe managed to choke on his own saliva again.

She dodged a little weakly: "No, no." ”

"I just swallow my saliva normally."

"Oh? Really? Isn't it satisfied with my figure? ”

Zhou Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows and said very generously: "Actually, you don't have to look secretly, just look at it directly, now that I'm your man, do you still need to endure it?" ”

You really don't need to endure it!

Joe reached out again and pinched his waist.

Eh......

Didn't pinch.

It's so powerful.

Joe couldn't put it down.

Zhou Xiaoyuan watched her make trouble, especially satisfied with the attachment to herself in her eyes, and didn't notice that her eyes were full of connivance.

"Would you like to kiss it?"

Zhou Xiaoyuan picked up his clothes and asked.

Joe swallowed again.

She touched the tip of her nose and said duplicitously: "Since you have invited me like this, Brother Yuan, if I don't try it, am I sorry for you?" ”

"Then I'll kiss it reluctantly."

Joe whined again and pounced on the eight-pack several times.

Zhou Xiaoyuan was kissed and itchy.

Just pull the person up and kiss her on the lips.

(End of chapter)