Murano's little genius

Chapter 317 The Boy in the Dream
Coming out of the bar, Su Menglan personally drove the car to send Zhang Xiaofan back.

In the car.

"Miss Su, I didn't expect you to dance so beautifully."

Thinking of Su Menglan dancing in the bar just now, Zhang Xiaofan felt a little dry.

So hot, so hot.

Not losing to Ye Tongtong at all, it seems to be so lucky.

It seems that she is really a beautiful girl on the outside and a wild girl on the inside.

"Dr. Xiaofan has won the award, I just like it."

Being praised by Zhang Xiaofan, Su Menglan was naturally happy.

"Miss Su, I forgot to ask you a question at the bar just now."

"You said that your parents got it because of Qimen Palace, so do you guys know about Qimen Palace?"

Zhang Xiaofan asked.

"Qimen Palace is the enemy of my Su family. In Qingyun City, no one knows it better than us."

Speaking of Qimen Palace, Su Menglan tightly held the steering wheel, her delicate face showing anger.

Along the way, Zhang Xiaofan asked many questions about Qimen Palace.

Su Menglan also told what she knew.

"Doctor Xiaofan, see you tomorrow at the meeting at noon."

After waving with Zhang Xiaofan, Su Menglan drove away.

Looking where the taillights disappeared.

Zhang Xiaofan was surprised, Su Menglan might be a practitioner.

Why do you say it is possible?

There seems to be vitality in Su Menglan's body, but it doesn't seem to be.

And, that feeling is only for a moment.

Although he couldn't be sure, Zhang Xiaofan didn't deny it either, he believed in his own feelings even more.

In fact, Zhang Xiaofan's feeling is not wrong, Su Menglan is indeed a cultivator.

It's just a very basic cultivator, and the vitality has not yet formed in the body.

Just a touch of breath.

This caused Zhang Xiaofan to only feel the existence of vitality for a moment.

Although cultivators are very rare, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt normal again when he thought that Su Menglan was the granddaughter of the Patriarch of the Su family.

Zhang Xiaofan answered the villa.

Zhou Zimei wasn't asleep yet, but her son Kangkang was already asleep.

Zhou Zimei didn't ask where Zhang Xiaofan went so late, because she knew it wasn't the question she should ask.

She only knew that Zhang Xiaofan must be doing something very important.

Seeing the tiredness on Zhang Xiaofan's face, Zhou Zimei said, "Xiaofan, come here."

"Sister Zimei, what's wrong?"

Zhang Xiaofan asked.

"You'll know when you come."

Zhou Zimei said.

Without asking any further questions, Zhang Xiaofan walked over.

"sit down."

Zhou Zimei motioned for Zhang Xiaofan to sit on the sofa.

Zhang Xiaofan also sat down obediently.

"Xiaofan, sister Zimei can't do anything except massage."

"I see that you have been busy all day, and you look a little tired. Let me massage for you to relieve your fatigue."

Zhou Zimei, who was wearing pajamas, was indeed proud.

Zhang Xiaofan's mouth felt dry after such a close contact.

"Okay, I also want to try Miss Zimei's skills."

"However, Miss Zimei, it's not easy to press on the sofa. Let's go to the bed in the room?"

Zhang Xiaofan said.

Hearing that she was going to the bed in the room, Zhou Zimei actually thought about such things for a few seconds.

But she said quickly: "Okay, the massage on the bed is better, it's spacious."

One advantage of living in a large villa is that there are more rooms.

Zhang Xiaofan and Zhou Zimei entered the room.

Needless to say, Zhang Xiaofan did feel a little tired.

At this time, it would be best if someone helps you relax your body.

"Xiaofan, you just need to get down."

Hearing Zhou Zimei's words, Zhang Xiaofan lay down.

"Sister Zimei, after you finish pressing me, I will do the same for you."

"My massage technique, that's very good."

Zhang Xiaofan didn't brag about this, his massage skills are unrivaled in the world.

Press it once, it will be addictive, you will never forget it, and you will want to press it again in your dreams.

Zhou Zimei was surprised that Zhang Xiaofan could still massage?
If you press Zhang Xiaofan, will it feel very comfortable?
Zhou Zimei's mind began to fantasize again.

"Okay, Sister Zimei will press it for you first."

Zhou Zimei said happily.

Zhang Xiaofan lay on the bed.

"Xiaofan, if you don't mind, you can take off your clothes, then the massage effect will be better."

Zhou Zimei said.

Zhang Xiaofan forgot about this, this is a line he often says.

So, Zhang Xiaofan took off his clothes neatly.

Wow!
Looking at Zhang Xiaofan's muscular body without taking off his clothes, he made a silent scream in his heart.

Isn't this the body of the person she dreamed of?

In fact, no one knew that Zhou Zimei was still a virgin when she married Qian Feng.

It's just because Qian Feng already has problems.

Simply understood, Qian Feng is a fake man.

Zhou Zimei, who has never had that kind of life, just looked at Zhang Xiaofan's figure so closely.

And Zhang Xiaofan was still the boy in her dreams back then.

At this time, the longing in her heart had reached an almost uncontrollable level.

(End of this chapter)