The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 207 So Many People Are Not Suitable For One Car
What do you mean it is inappropriate for nine people to ride an ox cart?

She thought that taking one more car and everyone sitting more comfortably was the so-called initiative to escort together.

Ke Jiyan!
He just rode out his bicycle and only carried her!
Tan Mianmian looked at the man who patted the back seat of the bicycle and said, and then looked at the other people on the bullock cart with different expressions, and couldn't care less about those many people.

Just think of yourself as a social cow.

Sit on it.

Needless to say, the special seat feels really good.

An ox cart and a bicycle entered the sewer together.

As soon as she arrived at the intersection, Tan Mianmian felt that the environment here was really bad. There were several people standing and urinating on the side of the road, and she didn't shy away from seeing people coming.

Although the country does not shy away from this roadside excretion, but...

When Tan Mianmian saw a silhouette from afar, he stopped looking at it carefully, and he didn't have that habit.

Leaning on Ji Yan's body, his white shirt is in sight.

If you get too close, you can clearly smell the scent of soap on your shirt.

He has become independent, but his clothes are fragrant and white. It seems that the housework is really detailed.

Maybe it's Ji Yan's sensitivity, or maybe it's because Tan Mianmian inhales a little too frequently, Ji Yan noticed it, and almost couldn't control the bicycle faucet, so he slowed down and turned around and said hurriedly: "This is outside, don't worry." trouble."

Tan Mianmian hugged his waist with both hands: "Why, it doesn't matter if you are outside."

Alas, I don't know why, when she saw Ji Yan was uncomfortable and didn't reveal that I was the elder brother and I was the most mature, she wanted to be so mean.

Ji Yan rode crookedly for the rest of the road, full of tolerance for Tan Mianmian's mischievous hands.

After getting out of the car, my ears and neck were extremely red.

If the skin is fair, it is still obvious, but he is not white, only Tan Mianmian, the instigator, can see it more clearly.

The eight prospective hygienists and Dr. Wang were all delivered, and the old party secretary from Xiashuigouzi came to receive them. His eyes kept looking at the fresh and tender girls, focusing on whose buttocks were bigger.

When he saw Tan Mianmian, he flinched, because a young man who was more than a head taller than him protected him.

It seems that this one has an owner, and it can still be chased here.

The old branch secretary specifically asked who this was.

Tan Mianmian said generously: "This is my partner, and he is in the hard work team."

Ji Yan answered: "Well, there's not much work recently, I come back to see you every day."

Eh?
I didn't mention it before.

Why did you say such a thing suddenly.

Tan Mianmian glanced at the men in the gutter who had surrounded him at some point, the evil in their eyes almost came out.

It's because of this.

"Yes." Tan Mianmian pretended that she knew that Ji Yan would come to see her.

The old branch secretary was dissatisfied: "It's only two days, why come every day, we are very safe here."

Ji Yan sneered and laughed.

He took a pencil from his bicycle and sharpened it with a machete.

Tan Mianmian was speechless, what if he hurt his hand.

"I'm more experienced in using knives." Ji Yan pointed out something, and for a while, the sight of Tan Zhiqing, the most beautiful woman, was less than half.

Dr. Wang doesn't care about the problems between the young couples, she is here to take everyone to study and verify Gao Mei's statement by the way.

Gao Mei had the most noble expression on her cheerful face.

Ji Yan didn't care what other women were doing, he knew it was because of Gao Mei that he had such an act, and he hated her so much, so he naturally didn't go to see Gao Mei's performance, and only gently explained to Tan Mianmian:
"Study hard. Don't go out at night. I'll leave you the machete. I still have one at home. By the way, I'll go back first. I won't delay your doctor's visit. I'll come to see you tomorrow morning and wait for my breakfast. Don't eat here of."

(End of this chapter)