Early the next morning, the sky was still dimly lit. As soon as Fan Qiangqiang opened his eyes, he felt the weight on his body and the warmth in his arms. Fan Jianqiang was startled when he saw his sister-in-law Zhuang Meina looking like a kitten.
Still nestling in his arms, one foot was still on his body.
Damn it, Fan Qianqiang didn’t dare to move. When did he turn over on his own! This is my sister-in-law!
Fan Qiangqiang waited for a while and saw that his sister-in-law was still asleep and seemed to have no intention of waking up, so Fan Qiangqiang had to pretend to sleep too.
The little girl's body was soft and soft, with a healthy blush on her pretty face. She was so beautiful. Fan Jianqiang suddenly thought that he and Zhuang Qiurong were not actually boyfriend and girlfriend, so Zhuang Mina could not be considered a real lover.
Sister-in-law...
Fan Qiangqiang was suddenly startled by his own idea. What was he going to do? No, no, he must not be distracted. He still has a long way to go before becoming a god! If he follows those collectors
It's unfair to your girlfriend if you get too close to your goal!
Fan Qiangqiang doesn't want that, he doesn't want his woman to be unhappy, so even if he likes it, he can only control a certain distance to avoid getting too close and hurting others.
Thinking of this, Fan Qiangqiang gradually calmed down and quietly lifted one of Zhuang Mina's legs, trying to get out of bed quietly. Unexpectedly, he just grabbed her leg and woke up Zhuang Mina.
"Brother-in-law...what do you want to do?"
Fan Jianqiang's whole body suddenly became stiff.
Ugh, it's so indecent! At this moment, grabbing this little girl's leg... it feels like...
"Well...I want to get up."
"You're lying, why are you touching my legs? Do you want to molest me?"
"I firmly don't have that idea, Mina, don't get me wrong."
"I don't believe it. If you didn't have any idea, why did you hug me in the middle of the night? You even touched my breast! Do you think I really fell asleep?"
Fan Jianqiang was dumbfounded: "It's impossible! I didn't do that!"
A sly smile quickly appeared on Zhuang Mina's face: "Hahaha, I'm just teasing you, why are you so scared!"
Fan Jianqiang was so angry that he said, "You bitch! You are making such a joke! You don't want to live anymore, do you?"
Zhuang Mina became more and more proud: "This is my punishment for my sister for hugging my waist last night! My sister-in-law's waist, do you feel comfortable hugging me?"
"Damn it, Zhuang Mina! After all, I am also the boss and boss of you and your sister. Do you know whether you are superior or inferior? I don't want to think about who pays you at the end of every month. Hurry up and go
Squeeze some toothpaste for me!"
"Tch, you are so beautiful. If you dare to command me to do things, I will tell the truth to your mother and say that you lied to her."
"..."
This sister-in-law is not easy to mess with!
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The aroma of chives wafted into the living room. The old couple had already developed the habit of getting up early. At this time, they had already made fragrant chive and egg noodles for breakfast.
While having breakfast, Xi Juan said that they planned to go to several temples in Mohai, burn incense, and ask Bodhisattva to give the Fan family a son. When they said this, Xi Juan and Fan Aiguo subconsciously
I went to see Zhuang Mina, and Zhuang Mina's face turned red with embarrassment.
Thinking of how embarrassed he was in the room just now, Fan Qiangqiang looked at Zhuang Mina as if she was a well-behaved little daughter-in-law who didn't dare to say anything when she was angry. He admired his mother even more. It's true that every thing brings down another thing. My mother is so powerful! Reply
I took revenge!
"Then I'll drive you there!"
"No, we'll go by ourselves. You have your work, so how can I delay you all day long!"
"My work is very free. I don't have anything to do. I just do it when I have something to do. When I have nothing to do, I can make whatever arrangements I want."
"How stupid, I want to have sex with your father! Why are you following me and being a light bulb?"
"Well……"
Zhuang Mina covered her mouth and snickered.
Fan Qiangqiang took the 20,010 yuan in cash from selling melons yesterday and gave it to his mother, telling them not to save money when they went out, but to spend it anyway. His mother was not a hypocritical person, so she took the money calmly and said
I thought I was going to eat out for lunch, so I took my wife out the door.
After the old couple left, Fan Qianqiang said with a smile: "Does my father and mother want to live together as two of us, or do they want to give us a chance to live together as two of us?"
"I think it's both. So, brother-in-law, where should we go?"
Fan Jianqiang rolled his eyes: "Oh, I'm dreaming about the world of two people! It's time to start work! Don't you want to go to work? You just want to make my salary in vain!"
"It's really immoral. I'm going to file a lawsuit against my sister and say you exploited me!"
"Sue it! How can I still be afraid of you, a little girl?"
After a few words of bickering, Fan Jianqiang really had something to do. He gave Zhuang Meina some money and asked her to go to a seed shop and buy some fruit seeds or vegetable seeds.
After Zhuang Mina went out, Fan Jianqiang entered Apando's space and picked all the remaining watermelons. After thinking about it, he kept six.
What surprised him was that vines and leaves sprouted from the trees where the watermelons were picked first, and they were still able to bear fruit! Fortunately, Fan Qianqiang only plowed down one tree. It seems that if the watermelons are planted, they will continue to bear fruit.
It can also keep growing watermelons in a cycle!
In the future, when you complete more tasks, you will have more space for planting!
After piling up the watermelons in the living room, Fan Qiangqiang immediately called Bao Weizhong and asked him to pick up the goods himself.
Bao Weizhong drove a Chang'an Star specially loaded with cargo and called two porters. When he arrived, he saw that there were only more than forty people. He felt disappointed. Fan Jianqiang comforted him and said that it would be done in a week.
Can arrive.
Bao Weizhong told him that he had a good relationship with the TV station and was going to start publicity. This product must be able to keep up. Bao Weizhong asked this because he was naturally worried that the supply of watermelons could not keep up.
Fan Jianqiang told him not to worry, as things are rare and valuable, and the subsequent supply will gradually catch up.
Fan Jianqiang was very happy after receiving more than 20,000 yuan. The income from his labor was more comfortable than the one million he earned from Ouyang Junxiong's bet.
Carrying six watermelons, Fan Qiangqiang drove to Hongqiao Villa.
"Mr. Shen, I'm Xiaoqiang. Are you at home?"
"Xiaoqiang, hehe, I'm not at home. Is there anything wrong?"
"Yes, it's a small matter. Where are you? I'll go look for you."
"Okay, I'm at the Dihao International Hotel to talk about a little something with someone. Come here and I'll treat you to dinner at noon."
"Okay, I'll be there soon."
Fan Qianqiang changed direction and drove towards the five-star Dihao International Hotel in the city center. Ten minutes later, Fan Qianqiang arrived at his destination.
After parking the car and packing six watermelons into a woven bag, Fan Qiangqiang walked to the hotel.
Fan Jianqiang didn't pay much attention to what he was wearing. He was only wearing a very ordinary 100-yuan shirt that he bought cheaply online, and he was carrying a woven bag. He looked like a migrant worker from the countryside who came to the city.
I was stopped by security at the gate.
"Sir, I'm sorry, our hotel has rules and we will not accept anyone who is disheveled."
Fan Jianqiang smiled and said, "Sorry, I came in a hurry and didn't change my clothes. However, I can't be considered disheveled."
Seeing Fan Jianqiang put down the woven bag, the security guard saw that he was handsome and did not look like a migrant worker. He hesitated and said: "I'm sorry, sir, if you don't bring this bag in, it will be fine. You can send it first."
There is a main station.”
"The things in this bag are what I want to give away. If I put them here, what would I do?"
"This..." the security guard looked embarrassed, "Sir, I really don't look down on others. I'm afraid that if I let you in, my salary will be deducted by the manager..."
Fan Qiangqiang smiled and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "It's okay, it's okay. I understand. You are also working and you are in trouble. I'll call him and ask him to come down and get it."
"Thank you for your understanding." The security guard said gratefully.
Just as Fan Jianqiang was standing at the door and making a phone call, a manager with sleekly combed hair came over and took a serious look at Fan Jianqiang and the migrant worker-style woven bag at his feet.
He shouted to the security guard: "What's going on? Why is this man standing at the door blocking the way?"
Fan Jianqiang's cell phone was being connected, and he hurriedly explained: "Manager, I'm here to find someone."
"Looking for someone? What kind of dirty thing is this? How can it be placed at the entrance of the lobby? When the guests saw it, they thought our hotel was a guest house without a star rating! Take it away quickly!" The manager kicked the knitting.
He kicked the bag away, and he immediately broke one of the watermelons inside, and the bright red watermelon juice seeped out of the woven bag.