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Chapter 2791 India's San's Suggestion

Although he has grown very quickly, Xiao Gangbeng's hands are still a little trembling, but his eyes are wide open.

The tray was right in front of Xiao Gangbeng. Xiao Gangbeng's hand had already reached to the top of the tray, but Xiao Gangbeng's eyes did not even glance at the contents of the tray!

Xiaogangbeng's hand continued to move forward. Because his hands were short, Xiaogangbeng's hand kept waving in the air. He wanted to continue moving forward. Su Yanni leaned forward in confusion.

Amid the curious gazes of everyone around him, Xiao Gangbeng's hand snapped onto something protruding.

Then, he grabbed it shamelessly. Although the hand of the child who had just turned one month old did not have much strength, the grabbing action caught the eyes of everyone around him, and the protruding one that Xiaogangbeng grabbed

The thing is, surprisingly, the female fairy, Cao Ziyi’s...breasts! (Lao Shi, I don’t know how long the full-moon child’s hands are. As for whether it can grasp the breasts, don’t take it seriously. It’s just entertainment anyway.

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Yes, that’s right, it’s breasts! And it’s Cao Ziyi’s breasts!

This is virgin land that even Zhao Tiezhu has never touched! This can be said to be one of the most difficult peaks to climb in the world, and it was actually climbed by Zhao Tiezhu's son on a night like today!

There was an uproar all around.

"Hahaha!"

Hongyun was the first to laugh.

"Tie Zhu, it seems your son will follow the same path as you in the future! Hahaha!"

"puff!"

Li Ling'er, who was sitting next to Hong Yun, couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Tiezhu, after Xiao Gang jumps... he won't be the same... wandering among the flowers, a prodigal son..."

"This..." Zhao Tiezhu looked at Zhao Gangjun, who was grinning because he touched Cao Ziyi's chest, and touched his head helplessly, and said, "He is indeed my son. His temperament is exactly the same as mine!"

Su Yanni, who was holding Zhao Gangbong, saw her son assaulting Cao Ziyi's chest and quickly retracted her body. Then she reached out and gently took Xiao Gangbeng's hand and hid it in the swaddling clothes.

This little Zhao Gangjun was not satisfied and struggled for a while in his infancy.

"Holy shit, son, you touched a place that I haven't touched yet, and you're still not satisfied? Do you still want to compete with me to use it?"

Zhao Tiezhu squatted next to Cao Ziyi, looked at Zhao Gangjun in front of him, and said with a smile.

Cao Ziyi's face turned slightly red, but she quickly recovered and said with a smile, "He is very similar to you."

"That's natural. This is my son." Zhao Tiezhu smiled and said, "But judging from his appearance, he will definitely be like me in the future. He will be a good young man."

"Brother Tiezhu, in the future Xiaogangjun will become a beast that specializes in harming beautiful women just like you."

Li Ling'er leaned over and whispered.

"Go away." Zhao Tiezhu raised his hand and waved, saying, "Are you being slept by animals every day?"

These words made Li Ling'er's face turn red, then she let out a squeak and returned to her seat.

The happy Catch-up is over.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gangjun touched Cao Ziyi's breast without grabbing anything, becoming the first man to touch Cao Ziyi's breast. From this point of view, Zhao Gangjun was more impressive than Zhao Tiezhu.

And one or two decades later, Zhao Gangjun, as shown by his capture of Zhou this time, has become a good young man like Zhao Tiezhu... Of course, according to Li Ling'er, he is a beast that specializes in harming beautiful women.

Of course, ten or twenty years later, Zhao Tiezhu felt that his son was more of a beast than he was.

Of course, these are all things that happen in the future, and we can only see them in the second part.

The banquet was going on slowly, the host on the stage was enlivening the atmosphere, while the people in the audience were mingling, creating a harmonious and peaceful scene.

At this moment, an Indian with brown skin walked onto the stage and said to Lin Si who was holding the microphone, "Miss, could you please give me the microphone?"

Lin Si frowned, looked at Indian Asan and asked, "What can I do for you?"

"I want to liven up the atmosphere." Indian Asan said, "Any party or banquet needs to have a climax, and I am here to contribute a climax to everyone."

"Well..." Lin Si hesitated and said, "You can come up again after we finish hosting."

"You are really uncooperative." Indian Asan said, "My name is Nehru, and I am a friend of Mr. Richard."

"Nehru...Richard..." Lin Si's eyes lit up, he looked at Nehru and said, "Are you Nehru?"

"Yes, it's me." Nehru smiled and nodded. Looking at the graceful Lin Si, he swallowed slightly... People from China are really beautiful. Their skin is fairer than that of us Indians.

There are so many. If only I could kiss Fangze...

"do not know."

Lin Si shook her head decisively under Nehru's stunned eyes.

Nehru's smile froze on his face and he said, "I am a very noble Indian. I also hope you can lend me the microphone."

"don't want."

Lin Si, with Zhao Tiezhu as the backstage, is no longer the same Lin Si who was in FJ Provincial Station back then. Therefore, Lin Si does not want to sell the face of this Indian Asan named Nehru at all.

Nehru was a little helpless for a moment. There were many Chinese nobles around him, and he couldn't use force to grab someone's microphone, so he looked at Yang Jun next to him and said, "Sir, please turn over the microphone."

Lend me a moment."

Yang Jun has been in CCTV for a long time and has been working in the capital for many years. Although he does not know this Nehru, he knows Richard and knows that Richard is someone he cannot afford to offend.

, this person came with Richard and was obviously not a simple person, so after hesitating for a while, Yang Jun handed the microphone to Nehru.

Nehru glanced at Lin Si proudly, then took the phone, cleared his throat, and said, "Good evening, friends."

The people at the scene who were drinking, chatting and having fun suddenly heard a harsh Chinese word, and everyone's attention suddenly focused on the stage.

"Introduce yourself, I am Mr. Richard's friend, my name is Nehru." Nehru smiled and nodded to everyone, and then waited quietly for people's applause and screams, because he, Nehru, was a god.

The top ten players on the list are legendary figures in India.

It's just a pity that Nehru overestimated his reputation in China. Although some people at the scene knew him, but the people present were all high-profile people. Applauding you is already giving you face, screams? What do you think?

Don't even think about it.

Nehru looked around awkwardly and had to continue, "I am very happy to attend the full moon wine party held by Mr. Zhao Tiezhu's son Zhao Gangjun today. The atmosphere was lively and intense, which made me very unhappy. Therefore, here, I also hope to be able to

The atmosphere here is pushing to a higher place, so I have a suggestion..."


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