Dear, Love Me Gently

Lu Xiaoxin didn't expect it to be so difficult to borrow seeds.

She thought that men could have tentacles, otherwise there were so many obscene men in Mao society.

I want to borrow seed from you. Is there any requirement?

This customer, are you kidding? Borrow?

At this time, a manager came over and looked at Lu Xiaoxin angrily. She was not ugly. Why did she come here to borrow seeds? Is it difficult for her to have a problem?

AIDS?

Or something else?

Look at this woman's handsome little face. There should be no shortage of men.

No, forget it.

Lu Xiaoxin stood up and prepared to leave.

wait a second.

The manager raised his hand to greet Lu Xiaoxin to wait.

Lu Xiaoxin stood down and turned to look at the manager.

Leave your phone number and I'll call you when appropriate.

The manager is very smart. He can see from Lu Xiaoxin's temperament and appearance that this woman is definitely not a dust woman. Such a serious woman must have had to suffer if she wants to borrow it.

Maybe this is a poor daughter.

If this woman is well cultivated, she will earn a lot of money in the future. Even if she is not trained to make chicken, she can sell it for a good price.

Thinking of this, the manager reached out and handed his business card to Lu Xiaoxin.

Lu Xiaoxin didn't say anything. She took the business card and left the bar.

Out of the bar, walking aimlessly in the street, I saw an aunt selling sugar fried chestnuts. She stepped forward.

Give me a kilo.

Take a kilo of sugar fried chestnuts in your hand and look at a chestnut.

I can't help thinking of seeds!

Women alone can't have children. If a person can have children, Lu Xiaoxin won't worry so much.

Take the sugar fried chestnuts and take them away to the green side. The seats here are hard seats. Her ass is still very uncomfortable and she doesn't dare to sit down.

While carrying sugar fried chestnuts, I walked along a small park by the side of the road.

Peel a chestnut from time to time.

At this time, a tall figure came to her.

Chu Mingyang searched nearby for a long time. Finally, he saw her in the small park. From a distance, he saw her with her head down. It seemed that she was looking at something.

When I came closer, I found that the little woman was peeling chestnuts.

Is this the little tadpole you're looking for?

It's not that easy!

Lu Xiaoxin replied casually. As soon as the voice fell, she was stunned and turned to Chu Mingyang.

Mr. Chu?

At this time, a little cunning flashed in Lu Xiaoxin's mind. Since it's so difficult for her to find a tadpole, why doesn't she try to have a shot with this guy.

At the moment, she looked at Chu Mingyang as if she saw a big tadpole.

When Chu Mingyang saw the cunning in Lu Xiaoxin's eyes, he knew what the little woman was thinking and wanted to hit his attention.

He has a lot of little tadpoles, but he is not happy to give them.

A man thought so against his heart.

When did the man of his Chu family fall into lending seed to others? Thinking of this, he can't easily follow the meaning of the rash ghost.

Yes?

Chu Mingyang looks coldly at Lu Xiaoxin.

Please have fried chestnuts with sugar.

I don't eat sweet.

It's not very sweet. It tastes good. Try it.

Regardless of whether a male musician was happy or not, Lu Xiaoxin stuffed a chestnut just peeled into Chu Mingyang's mouth.

Chu Mingyang didn't expect that the little woman would come and force him to eat. Of course, if he didn't open his mouth, the rash ghost couldn't put it in.

This woman!

I'm impressed.

In the past, who dared to be so rude.

Now that you put it in your mouth, eat it. It's not good to waste food.

Chu Mingyang chewed slowly.

Isn't it delicious?

Lu Xiaoxin looks at Chu Mingyang with a flattering face.

Seeing the flattery of the bold ghost's face, Chu Mingyang frowned slightly.

I don't want to use a sugar to stir fry chestnuts for his essence. The little tadpole he has been raising for more than thirty years can not be so cheap.

He wants her too.

However, she wants it, and he doesn't give it to her. He's not a casual man.

Come on, have another one.

Without waiting for Chu Mingyang to say anything, Lu Xiaoxin forced a sugar fried chestnut into her tightly closed mouth.

Did you wash your hands?

Chu Mingyang is forced into a chestnut by a rash ghost. He hates looking at Lu Xiaoxin.

Not washed.

Lu Xiaoxin didn't think about it and replied directly.

Oh!

The next moment, Chu Mingyang vomited to one side.

As for you!

Lu Xiaoxin doesn't think so. Where do you wash your hands on the street, not to mention here is a park.

When she just peeled, she was very careful. She tried not to touch the chestnut meat inside. In addition, the chestnut skin was easy to peel, so her chance of touching the chestnut meat was very low.

You are such a disgusting woman. Even if you eat in public, you don't wash your hands.

Why am I sick? I didn't catch anything disgusting.

Don't you know you have to wash your hands before eating?

I don't want to wash. What's the matter? Besides, even if I don't wash my hands, it's hundreds of times cleaner than your hands. Lu Xiaoxin raised her finger and pointed to Chu Mingyang somewhere.

A man frowned slightly and didn't understand what a little woman meant.

They were discussing why they didn't wash their hands when eating and how they ran down. The little woman looked at him without hesitation.

what do you mean?

He washed it clean, but why did he tell her.

Mr. Chu, I tell you plainly now that even if I don't wash my hands, I'm much cleaner than your hands, because I don't catch such a disgusting guy. Unlike you, I catch countless times a day.

Crazy woman!

Hearing Lu Xiaoxin mumbling a lot, Chu Mingyang was helpless.

Reserved!

When did she know reserve.

In fact, in Lu Xiaoxin's dictionary, can reserve be a meal?

No.

Since I can't, I'm still reserved.

Lu Xiaoxin, listen to me, too. I'm not used to catching it. Do you think I need to put out the fire myself?

Chu Mingyang still misunderstood Lu Xiaoxin's meaning.

When Lu Xiaoxin heard what Chu Mingyang said, she immediately covered her stomach and laughed.

This guy actually understood that she said he was masturbating.

Mr. Chu, I'm sorry. You misunderstood me. I mean, do you take it when you go to the bathroom? Besides, you just ignored this sentence countless times. Moreover, you can't do that countless times a day.

Lu Xiaoxin skimmed her mouth and continued to peel chestnuts.

In the following days, Lu Xiaoxin finally understood that it was nothing to say about a man countless times a day.

Just because of today's words, Chu Mingyang will torture little women in the future.

Chiguoguo questioned his ability.

In his work, he has no ability to say anything. When he studies new projects, not to mention his thinking, his brain hole is wide open every time.

In that respect, he is stronger than both work and R & D, and he gives full play to it.

At this point, in the days to come, Lu Xiaoxin was conquered and often carried a white flag.

Surrender!

It's just that a man doesn't even give her a chance to surrender.

Lu Xiaoxin plans how to get Chu Mingyang's tadpole while eating sugar and frying chestnuts.

It is said that it is difficult for men to chase women across the mountain.

Women chasing men, spacer yarn, it's easy.

Lu Xiaoxin is embarrassed.

She wants Chu Mingyang's little tadpole. It's a little difficult.

Stingy man!

Mr. Chu, a man ejects hundreds of millions of small tadpoles every time. I don't want much, just one, OK?