Xiao has been thinking about it for a long time

Chapter 380 I Know You Have Thoughts About My Thighs

Of course Fu Ran didn't think that way.

He chose this dress because it was a long dress, and the shorts in the photo did not appear to be so short at all.

It was so short that it was hidden under the clothes, and at first glance one might think she was wearing a miniskirt without pants.

If I had known it earlier, I would have chosen the green one. Although the color was bright green, it was long trousers anyway, and would not expose my thighs like this.

He frowned, his eyes swept across her thighs over and over again, the corners of his mouth tightened, feeling annoyed.

Wearing such short clothes now, her thighs are empty, and her upper body is still slightly slim. With this, she has curly hair with a high ponytail, and her skin is so white that it shines. The silver chains on her ankles are shining in the sun while walking. Most of the people at the door had to stare at her.

Ye Mian glanced at his face from the corner of her eye, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you like me wearing this?"

Everything that was promised looks good, especially when worn on her?She also said that she looks good in anything, but he thinks it is too short and has no pants, so the senior is speechless.

A few steps ahead is the hotel entrance, and Ye Mian's resentful eyes drifted over.

"No." Fu Ran changed his hand to hold the phone, freed his hand to hook her finger, and sighed faintly, "It's very beautiful, but it's too figure, and I'm not the only one to see it."

Speaking of saying that he was not the only one who saw it, he glanced to the right and back, then quickly retracted his gaze, let go of her hand, helped her elbow, and the two of them entered the hotel entrance.

Before Ye Mian had time to blush and flirt, Fu Ran was already standing next to Shuyu and talking, which made her unable to get up and down, and she had to take a deep breath to control her emotions.

Jiaohua has grown up, and she can seduce people to hide from fire, heh, little thing... Forget it, the domineering president Wen Xiang is really disgusting at this time.

After a while, Ye Qin strode in from the door, glanced at Fu Ran, and greeted Fu Ran with a nod.

"uncle."

Ye Mian always felt that Fu Ran's uncle was especially gentle.

Unexpectedly, Yeqin didn't have much thought of encouraging others, he just asked people to lead the way with no expression, and he couldn't tell his parents to wait for a long time.

Fu Ran was very cooperative, leading the way and leading them to the private room on the second floor.

Later Ye Mian referred to this meeting as a meeting between the two armies that "they don't know the details of each other's generals and each has their own concerns".

When this kind of general comes in to say hello, it's none of their business. They just need to smile, nod, and then sit down obediently according to their arrangement, sitting upright, and never whispering to each other.

It was the ball of toilet paper held in the palm of my hand, which was almost soaked in sweat.

Compared with her well-behaved, Fu Ran is not so well-behaved. He put the dishes in front of her—yes, the two of them were sitting together. He reached out and brought the warm lemon water next to her and poured it for her. Drink some, and whispered, "Drink some, throw away the paper in your hand."

"...How do you know I'm holding the paper?"

There was a smile in Fu Ran's eyes, "When I hooked my hand just now."

He didn't expect that she would be so nervous, so nervous that her fingers were cold.

Ye Mian glared at him.

Beside Shuyu and Aunt Chen, they have entered the stage of self-introduction and politely finding topics, from names to hot weather, and successfully chatting about how their children are.

Aunt Chen spoke first, her voice was still so gentle, "Mianmian and you two have a good relationship, right? Unlike Fu Ran, who has the same personality as his father, and the two of them don't talk much when they sit together."

Then Shuyu replied politely: "We only have this one daughter, and her father spoils her very much. They have a very good relationship with each other."

Aunt Chen said again: "Having such an excellent daughter really deserves to be pampered. She is obedient, sensible and well-behaved. I fell in love with Mianmian the first time I saw her."

"She has a sweet mouth and good manners. She has been liked by the elders since she was a child. Didn't she bother you with nonsense last time at dinner?"

"No, no! When she came, both of the family's faces were full of smiles. Fu Ran's father told me before that Fu Ran was not very warm to girls since he was a child, he didn't talk much, and he was worried about whether he would be able to Find a girlfriend!"

"What is there to worry about Fu Ran? He is handsome, tall, with good grades, and polite, so there is nothing to worry about."

The two mothers came and praised each other's children, and they had only one thought—to praise each other in a good mood.

On the other hand, the two middle-aged men, Papa Ye and Papa Fu, also managed to find a common topic from work and the development of the country, and started chatting purposefully.

The remaining two people who seemed to be left alone sat obediently in their seats.

Ye Mian lowered her head and drank the lemon tea in the teacup, trying her best to "listen to all directions", carefully listening to the chat between Ms. Da Yuer and her father next to her.

He listened so earnestly that Fu Ran called her in a low voice twice and she didn't hear her. In the end she was poked on her thigh before she shivered a bit and turned her head to look at him with wide eyes.

... She should have known earlier, Jiaohua had long since taken a fancy to her white, tender and slender long legs, she had been patient outside just now, but now she couldn't bear it anymore, touching her under the nose of her parents!
She held back the phrase "Is the touch okay" that was about to blurt out, and changed it into a warning, "What are you doing?"

Fu Ran looked at her helplessly, lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you hungry? I've rang the serving bell."

"..." Did she think too much for a long time, "Then press it."

He rang the serving bell and chatted with her in a low voice while waiting for the food to be served.

"Did you have breakfast this morning?"

"have eaten."

"What do you eat? You can't eat fried or cold ones, remember?"

"Remember, what do you always care about? The milk I've drank is better than yours..."

"It's more water than I drink. Scientifically speaking, do you believe this sentence?"

"………whispering sound."

"Have you posted on Weibo this morning? I see that your netizen sister has been very active recently."

"Sent it. She was pregnant, no one talked, and she was already a little bit sick."

"Pregnant?"

"...don't think too much about it."

"I do not have."

"Fu Ran, are you... a little nervous?" He was like this twice before, and suddenly he talked more, and the content of the conversation was not nutritious, as if he was talking for the sake of talking.

Fu Ran was silent for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with difficulty: "It's a little bit."

It's no wonder he wasn't nervous at this time.

Ye Mian bent her lips, and her voice softened a lot, "I'm nervous too."

Under the tablecloth, Fu Ran suddenly grabbed her hand, and the two sweaty, cold hands were slowly but firmly held together, and finally placed on Fu Ran's lap.

"Don't be afraid."

He also told her not to be afraid, no matter what happens today, no one will scold her, what he should worry about is himself.

But thinking about it this way, her hot hands and hot ears are no match for a warm heart.Although she is a senior sister who is a life mentor, the feeling of being protected and comforted by her juniors is really as sweet as honey.

(End of this chapter)