: A little higher

Just after 12 o'clock in the morning, Fan Jianqiang went upstairs, took out the key and opened the door. The light in the living room was not turned on, but the light came from the master room.

Fan Jianqiang walked over, the door was open, and under the dim light of the wall lamp, he saw Qi Yuanlan wearing a dark red satin short pajamas, with a pair of long legs exposed, no pants, only a thin pair of dark red shorts.

He was wearing trousers and lying on his side with his back to the door. I don’t know if he fell asleep.

Fan Jianqiang stood at the door and secretly admired it. It is really rare for a woman to still maintain such good skin and figure at the age of forty. This is the legendary natural beauty!

After watching for a while, Fan Qianqiang turned around and went back to his room. The tofu was delicious, but he didn't want to waste all his efforts. Before he gained Qi Yuanlan's admiration, he would never have any relationship with her.

Fan Qiangqiang closed and locked the door, and lay down on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep.

This collection task really left him speechless. The collection of sympathy emotions was completed in one go, but the collection of admiration emotions was so difficult. He had shown his connections, identity, and singing talent, but

She just didn't respond.

Is it so difficult for her to worship someone?

Suddenly, Fan Jianqiang's heart moved, and he suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes shining.

Stupid, so stupid. Why bother here? Why don't you just ask her what kind of person she admires the most?

Fan Jianqiang smiled brightly, slapped himself on the head, jumped out of bed, opened the door, and went to Qi Yuanlan's room.

"Sister Lan! I'm back!" Fan Qiangqiang shouted.

Qi Yuanlan moved her body, turned around, and looked at Fan Jianqiang sleepily.

"You came back so late? Sorry, I was already asleep."

"It's just a little after twelve o'clock, can I come in?"

Qi Yuanlan woke up a little and realized that she was only wearing a pair of shorts. Her face was slightly red, she pulled the quilt over her and said, "Come in."

Fan Qiangqiang walked over and sat down on the edge of her bed generously.

"Sister Lan, let me ask you a question, who is the person you admire the most? In other words, what kind of person do you admire the most?" Fan Jianqiang got straight to the point.

Qi Yuanlan was puzzled: "Okay, why are you asking such a weird question?"

Fan Jianqiang said casually: "I am doing a psychological test questionnaire, you have to answer me seriously."

Qi Yuanlan thought for a while and said, "I really don't have anyone I admire."

Fan Jianqiang persuaded earnestly: "Think about it carefully, this is very important."

Qi Yuanlan hesitated for a moment and said: "I really don't admire anyone, but I appreciate talented people, and you are one of them, you can sing very well."

Fan Jianqiang said: "Appreciation does not count, but worship, a deeper level of worship."

Qi Yuanlan shook his head: "Then it really doesn't exist. I don't think I have to worship any kind of person. I live my own life. No matter how successful or powerful the person is, they have nothing to do with me. I just worship them."

Well!"

Fan Jian had an idea and said: "Let me ask this in another way, if you want to find a man to get married, what do you want your man to be like? In other words, what is the most perfect man in your mind?"

Qi Yuanlan's expression became serious in an instant, and she said slowly: "Be responsible, capable, gentle, yet witty and humorous, be able to influence others, and be upright..." Suddenly, Qi Yuanlan's eyes suddenly lit up and she said

, "The perfect man in my mind is a man who can shine on others like the sun! Bright, strong, upright, selfless, affectionate and righteous, a leader!"

Fan Jianqiang suddenly had a name pop up in his mind and blurted out: "A man like Xiao Feng?"

Qi Yuanlan was startled and laughed dumbly: "Xiao Feng is not strong enough yet, but if he can really be like Xiao Feng, it will be enough!"

"Guo Jing?"

"Guo Jing is a little stupider, even more stupid than Xiao Feng."

Fan Qiangqiang said with a smile: "So Sister Lan, you like heroes-like men!"

Qi Yuanlan smiled and said: "I'm not that unrealistic. If there is someone worthy of my admiration, in fact, I only need him to be a top leader in a certain field, be upright and selfless, and be able to use his abilities to help others and benefit others."

A person who is admired by many people."

Fan Jianqiang smiled bitterly and said: "At the top of a certain field, such a person is already rare. In addition, he must be upright, selfless and respected by others. Can there be such a person in this world?"

Fan Jianqiang suddenly thought of another name that was well-known to people all over China, but it only flashed in his mind and shocked his heart. Is he such a person? There is only one such person in a hundred years!

That's too scary. Not to mention you Qi Yuanlan, even I can only admire you.

However, Fan Jianqiang suddenly remembered that he had helped Hu Xiuqin and her son seek justice at the funeral home, and had summoned so many great people to see that spectacular scene. If Qi Yuanlan was present, he would probably worship him.

Or, participate in the International Police Fighting Competition in the UK, fight dozens of them, and finally win the championship. When the national flag is raised and the national anthem is played in the entire venue!

It’s a pity that this is all in the past! How difficult can it be for me to do something big again without mentioning the bravery of a good man?

Fan Jianqiang suddenly felt a heroic spirit rising in his heart.

Qi Yuanlan smiled and said: "I just said that I admire such a person, and I didn't say that I am looking for such a man. Besides, how could such a man like me like an old woman? A young, beautiful and youthful woman.

There are so many children.”

She glanced at Fan Jianqiang and said quietly: "Isn't it the same for you? Xiao Mao said that your girlfriend is at most sixteen or seventeen years old, a little girl who just got her ID card."

Fan Qianqiang smiled and said: "Sister Lan, why do you seem to be jealous?"

Qi Yuanlan smiled sadly: "Don't be ridiculous, I am a forty-year-old woman. What qualifications do I have to be jealous of a teenage girl? It's ridiculous to say it."

Fan Qiang said: "Really?"

Qi Yuanlandao: "Of course it is true."

Her eyes darkened slightly.

Fan Qiangqiang said with a smile: "I don't think you are old, Sister Lan. Apart from the ID card that can prove your age, Sister Lan, no matter how you look, you don't look like you are forty years old. At most, you are still older than thirty years old."

Guess."

When Qi Yuanlan heard the compliment, she was elated and said with a smile: "Is it that exaggerated?"

"It's not an exaggeration at all. Sister Lan's skin is smooth and big. It's big where it should be and small where it should be. Not only does she have a beautiful face, but she also has a good figure..." Fan Jianqiang suddenly felt that what he said was a bit too much. Her skin

Smooth, how do you know!

Qi Yuanlan's eyes flashed, and she said: "If you continue to praise me, I will become an old goblin. Xiao Fan, can you pinch my legs and talk to me at the same time?"

Uh, yesterday I pressed my waist, but today I have to pinch my legs?! Should I touch those breasts tomorrow?

I'm just pinching my legs! I can't ### with you now!

Fan Jianqiang responded, and Qi Yuanlan smiled charmingly and lifted the quilt, revealing a pair of well-proportioned legs. The quilt only covered the hidden parts just enough.

"If you don't mind, you can sit on the bed."

"Xiao Fan, who are you and why does even the mayor know you?"

"Oh, you mentioned this. In fact, I was also pretending to be powerful. The mayor saw me talking to a big shot, so he thought I was also great."

Qi Yuanlan said dissatisfied: "You are already great. If you hadn't helped the company this time, the company would have had a bad start this year. It is very likely that it would not be able to turn around for the whole year. What Director Chen and the entire company can't handle, you just call

It’s solved, what’s not great about it?”

Fan Qiangqiang secretly thought: Since I am so great, why don’t you admire me?!

"Haha, this is just a small scene, nothing serious."

"You are very angry today. As long as Zeng Wenming pours tea and apologizes, if it were me, I would definitely let him abide by the bet, pack up and leave."

"That's why you would do that. Why am I arguing with Zeng Wenming? If people find out, they will say that I bully the weak and bully the weak. There are so many snobbish people. I can't be alone.

Everyone, let’s step on it a few times.”

"Well, you are tolerant." Qi Yuanlan thought for a while and then asked: "You said yesterday that you decided to come back to work in Yinhai because of me. Did I hear you correctly?"

"yes."

Qi Yuanlan lay on the bed, turned her head in another direction, and smiled like a flower.

"Then are you interested in me?" Because he didn't look directly at her, Qi Yuanlan spoke in an unusually direct and bold manner.

"That's not why Sister Lan is charming!"

"Can you please speak directly? Don't beat around the bush."

"have!"

"Why? Isn't your little girlfriend very beautiful? Do you have a special taste like ###?"

"Can I take it all in?"

"Bad, if I have a chance to meet your little girlfriend in the future, I will tell her your true face and tell her that you are in two different places."

"What do you think will happen to her? It's not like she can't accept me stepping on a few boats."

Fan Qiangqiang's hand gently kneaded her leg and moved from bottom to top. Most of Qi Yuanlan's attention was attracted there, and she did not notice that Fan Qiangqiang said "several boats" instead of two.

A boat.

She didn't even hear clearly what Fan Qianqiang said.

Fan Jianqiang's hands made her feel very comfortable. When she asked Fan Jianqiang to massage her waist last night, she fell asleep unconsciously because it felt so comfortable, but it was still through a bathrobe.

Now that his hands and legs were in direct contact, the feeling was even more comfortable, as if his whole body was melting under his touch.

Qi Yuanlan couldn't help but request: "Continue... go up..."

"If I go up further, I should touch your butt..."

Qi Yuanlan seemed to squeeze out two words from between his teeth: "Hurry up..."

Okay! This is what you asked for! Later I will touch you until you are wet, and then run away. You can go look for props in the drawer of the TV cabinet by yourself!
Chapter completed!