This situation is very familiar. It seems to have happened in Shanghai a few months ago.
The cousin looked confused and guessed: "Sister, is he coming?"
Hearing him, the corners of Xiao Lan's mouth slightly raised, unable to hide the joy in her heart.
Not wanting to hide his inner emotions, he nodded repeatedly, held his cousin's fleshy palm, moved it up and down with excitement, and danced on the spot.
Xiaolan was extremely excited and said: "Xiaoli, do you know? He's looking for me. He took the initiative to find me. I didn't contact him in advance. He took the initiative to find me."
A silly smile appeared on Xiaolan's handsome face.
"sister……"
The cousin had a complicated look on her face, as if she was hesitant to speak, and she also hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.
I really don’t understand what’s good about men.
She had been in love once or twice, and when they broke up, it was indeed a little uncomfortable, but it would be fine after a while.
Sometimes she really couldn't understand that her cousin's conditions were so superior and she had millions of fans all over the Internet. She didn't know how many people thought of her as a goddess.
Why are you so humble?
To put it harshly, like a puppy, if the man shows her a little kindness, she will be ecstatic and beg for mercy.
"Don't ask, don't tell!"
A slight smile appeared on Lan Qimeng's face. She knew what her cousin was thinking. It didn't matter if she was as humble as an ant, she was happy with it.
you are not a fish, how to know the joy of fish.
Without waiting for her cousin's reply, Xiao Lan half pulled, half pushed her to the door, and said in a hurry: "I won't see you off. Remember to close the door before going out."
After saying that, he hurried to the bedroom to dress up.
They came back to Tianhu in the afternoon, and went to have dinner in the meantime, not long after they got home.
The house has been unoccupied for months, and the house has not been cleaned. She has not yet dressed up.
Lu Beifeng was coming over later, and she really didn't prepare anything.
Seeing this, my cousin didn't know what to say, and finally it turned into a sigh. She didn't leave, raised her sleeves, walked to the bathroom, took out a rag and mop, and helped her cousin clean the house.
If I can't persuade you, what can I do?
She could only do what she could, even if she knew it would be fruitless.
Because her cousin is happy, she will be happy too.
Lan Xiaoli does not admit that Lu Beifeng is her noble person, but her cousin is definitely her noble person.
If she didn't have a cousin, she would still be working as a customer service person. When she couldn't hold on any longer, she might become a factory girl.
In a few years, when your family forces you to get married, you can find a man you like, get married, have children, and spend the rest of your life.
Unlike now, if you are proficient in shooting and video editing techniques, your monthly salary will rise to 15,000.
It is really difficult for a rural girl with no academic qualifications to successfully achieve a class leap.
Perhaps it was also because of her hard work. Without the help of her cousin, she wouldn't even have a chance to work hard.
When Lu Beifeng received Xiaolan's message, a smile appeared on his face, and then he processed several documents.
Notify Zhang Jiali to get off work, find a resting place by herself, and then take a car to Lan Qimeng's home.
A very ordinary real estate, not even a community, because there are only five or six high-rise buildings with more than 20 floors, and there are supermarkets and some stores downstairs.
But the location is pretty good, barely within the local Third Ring Road.
It is relatively close to the high-tech park, half an hour's drive away, and is expected to become the local second ring road in the future.
The security level was average. They drove luxury cars and drove into residential buildings without any obstruction.
Lu Beifeng took the elevator, came to the door of Xiao Lan's residence, and knocked gently on the door.
Da da da,
There were strange footsteps in the room.
Xiaolan's voice came from inside: "Here we come."
The room opened and Lu Beifeng couldn't help but smile when he saw Xiao Lan's dress.
Her hair was tied into a single spiral, and a few strands of curly hair fell on her cheeks and swayed in the wind. The makeup on her face was very delicate, and the tear mole at the corner of her eye was covered with a layer of light sequins, making her charming and charming.
She was wearing a pink Heri uniform, revealing her white and delicate collarbones, and she was wearing white socks and small wooden clogs on her feet.
The strange sound of footsteps just now was actually the sound of clogs.
The modern girlish makeup and hairstyle, paired with a kimono, are neither fish nor fowl, and I have to say, they are really alluring.
This outfit is very blue!
Lan Qimeng was overjoyed when she saw Lu Beifeng, but she did not forget the identity of her current role. She took a few steps back, knelt down in the entrance hall, crossed her hands against her lower abdomen, lowered her head and bent over, and whispered softly: "You are back."
While talking, he helped Lu Beifeng remove his shoes and socks.
Lu Beifeng couldn't help laughing, he pulled her up, hugged her into his arms, and said with a smile: "Stop kneeling, stand up."
The feel of the clothes is really special, the palms slide from the back to the buttocks.
Instantly realized, Vacuum Heri Service.
Xiaolan could sense Lu Beifeng's emotional changes and said coquettishly: "Do you like it?"
Lu Beifeng raised the corners of his mouth and held it firmly with his palms, proving with his actual actions that he liked it very much.
Xiaolan groaned softly, stood on tiptoes, and whispered softly in her ear: "Master, let me help you take a bath."
There is a faint scent of lavender on her body, and her voice is slightly hoarse, which scratches the heart and lungs.
Emotion is very important. Lu Beifeng's smile did not diminish by half, he opened his arms actively and let her control him.
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After the Second World War, Xiaolan's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and she was panting slightly. She leaned against Lu Beifeng's chest, silently feeling his heartbeat, sometimes drawing circles with her fingertips, sometimes blowing a small breeze.
The few hairs on my chest swayed in the wind.
Lu Beifeng remained indifferent and entered sage mode.
Caressing the smooth skin, falling asleep in exhaustion and satisfaction.
The next day, Lu Beifeng woke up. His biological clock was relatively on time recently, and he usually woke up around nine o'clock.
After washing up, Xiao Lan was still lying in bed.
After saying hello to her, Lu Beifeng was about to leave. He hadn't gone home for a while. He mainly went back to see his grandparents. Old Lu was useless. Now that he had a daughter, his status had plummeted.
When he left, Xiao Lan couldn't help but say: "You must come to see me when you have time. I know you are very busy. It doesn't matter even if it takes two or three months. Just give me a small response."
"Yes, let's go."
Lu Beifeng chuckled and touched her cheek.
Pure desire is also an ultimate enjoyment, hearty and refreshing.
And she is really good at it and knows how to sway a man's heartstrings.
Meticulous and comprehensive service.
Xiao Lan reluctantly said goodbye, waving her hand.
Downstairs, Tang Long was waiting in his car.
Lu Beifeng went to the supermarket in Shizhong District. Lao Lu couldn't see anyone, and Zhao Fen was counting the accounts in the office.
Seeing Lu Beifeng coming, she stood up hurriedly, with a smile on her face, but still a little reserved: "Beifeng, when did you come back? Lao Lu is at home, he hasn't woken up yet, have you had breakfast? Let's eat some fruit.
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As Lu Beifeng's reputation grew, she heard more and more rumors.
Some people say that she has a unique vision. She is not like the rich generation, but just like her father.
There are also unpleasant rumors that she sold her daughter so that she could marry Lu Guofu.
After being a widow for so many years, she could not care about other people's opinions, but she could not care about Lu Beifeng's opinions.