Spare Tire Major League

"In addition to being good at firearms, I still have a lot of experience in computer programming." Xiao Meiyan said quietly, not boasting or arrogant.

She said that she really was very good when she wanted to come. Yue Zhong didn't expect that such a thick-haired Xiao Meiyan was still a deep hidden farmer, but imagine that she was preparing for the final battle with the Witch Night It is not difficult to understand that the weapons used in that battle were not stolen and could be used. Without careful calculation and deployment, it is impossible to achieve such a precise serial strike effect.

"If you use firearms, there is a shooting club in the suburbs hiring a coach. The salary is much higher than mine, but they require a gun certificate." Yue Zhongxun touched the stubborn road on his chin. "The other is inside the district. China's government system is preparing to be updated. There are currently two options for using the previous supplier and bidding for a new supplier. Can you complete the preparation of a government platform for Homura?"

"Yes." Xiao Meiyan didn't answer very surely. "It doesn't matter whether you are a shooting club coach or a programmer."

Yue Zhong said quite confidently: "Then, I prefer the latter."

Xiao Meiyan realizes that Yue Zhong has promised more and more things to him, but he still looks very relaxed and freehand. Is it that he is so sure? None of those things can be handled in the normal process.

Wearing new clothes, Homura has no such obvious features. She looks like a very beautiful girl. The anime image itself depends on the hairstyle and dressing to a large extent. Now as long as Homura doesn’t say anything, not too much It may be found that she is Xiao Meiyan.

Meals were served up one after another, Xiao Meiyan said with his hands folded eleven, "I started."

Yue Zhong mimicked it a little bit, and Xiao Meiyan didn't say a word until it was actually eaten, just chewing and swallowing it looked very delicate.

This picture is just a pleasure to watch. Yue Zhong can feel a peaceful harmony even if he doesn't speak. This is a completely different feeling from dating with strange girls in the past. Yue Zhong doesn't know what to say, but Say no more.

Perhaps understanding each other’s life habits and hobbies can be enough to deepen their understanding, but it seems that they don’t feel embarrassed about sitting and eating.

After lowering his head to eat two bites, Yue Zhong couldn't bear to look away from Xiaoyan's face for too long. Then he looked up and the two of them collided by accident. When they looked at each other, the tenderness and tenderness escaped again. Instantly staggered.

A converging gaze was a shocking heartbeat, Yue Zhong repeatedly looked at Xiao Meiyan repeatedly and tirelessly, until she unconsciously turned her head and lowered her head for fear for a long time. Homura felt disgusted.

Time flies too fast in this never-long relationship. Xiaomiyan looks left and hopes that she has left. She doesn’t seem to have the idea to continue chatting.

Yue Zhong followed Xiao Meiyan's mind to checkout and left. The next stop was a large supermarket under the mall. There are many things besides milk that need to be bought home. Yue Zhong didn't want Xiaoyan to follow him to eat instant noodles every day. The best thing is to be able to cook at home, she will cut vegetables and cook with herself, and she will have three meals face to face with herself.

Go out together at sunrise, and then go to work after sending Homura to work. When you are off work, then Homura returns to your home. When you are not busy at work, you can talk on the phone and talk to relieve boredom. The narrated object can spit... Such a day Yue Zhong never feels long, but unfortunately it is destined to be short, and it seems unrealistic.

When coming to the supermarket, Yue Zhong honestly pushed the car to let Xiaoyan turn around around him and kept moving the things on the shelf into the shopping cart. Yue Zhong's own life was too tedious. He thought that Xiao Meiyan might be the same, but he didn't expect that Xiaoyan actually knew much better than himself.

Oil and salt sauce vinegar onion **** garlic, rice fresh meat flour, deodorant detergent detergent powder soap, shampoo shower gel conditioner...One by one Yue Zhong usually buys few things or takes them at hand. After Xiao Meiyan carefully selected it, she put it in the shopping cart. Xiao Meiyan, who is most familiar with the instant noodles and ham sausage area in Yue Zhong, did not look at it.

At this time, what Yue Zhong could do was to look around with a serious face. Whose eyes stayed too long on Xiao Meiyan, he stared at him fiercely and seemed not to worry about being seen by an acquaintance.

Very confident at work, Yue Zhong, who is also at ease with all his work, has little confidence next to Xiao Meiyan. Like a male animal declaring sovereignty, he guards all homosexual animals within three feet of Xiaoyan. He has no reason to worry about it. A man appeared to **** Homura.

He has been trying every way to be good to Xiaoyan. It is not because of the lack of confidence and tension in Yue Zhong's heart. He doesn't know what qualifications he has to let Xiao Meiyan stay around.

Until Xiao Meiyan picked up a bottle of depilatory cream, hesitantly did not know whether to buy it, she seemed to recall something at this moment, but no matter how she recalled, she did not remember what she had to do with the depilatory cream. Look at Yue Chong Na looked up and down and looked around, just inexplicably familiar and intimate.

When Yue Zhong didn't see what he was holding, Xiao Meiyan mixed the hair removal cream into the shopping cart with a thunderbolt, no matter whether it was used or not, it at least made him feel inexplicable.

Both Yue Zhongyong and Xiao Meiyan used her own one, and meticulously recorded their expenses in their hearts~www.readwn.com~ By this time Xiao Meiyan still had not forgotten and Yue Zhong For a good AA life, although Yue Zhong promised to help her find a job that hasn't been written yet, Xiao Meiyan has no doubt about it.

When I finally walked out of the supermarket, Yue Zhong’s empty space was full of things, and even Xiao Meiyan had to help carry two pockets. If he hadn’t put Xiaoyan’s clothes on the car before, he wouldn’t say They have to be delivered to the car in batches.

The off-road vehicle that has never been fully occupied since it was purchased was crowded and then headed towards the home.

On the road, Yue Zhong finally found the opportunity to speak: "When did Xiaoyan learn Chinese, except for the accent and strangeness, you can't feel that you are a J countryman."

"It was taught to me by Uncle Peng. He is a Chinese in country J and he opened a Chinese restaurant in Jian Takihara. Because I had a relationship with my parents, I grew up under his care when I was a kid." Xiao Meiyan said rightly Peng Ju is closer, because she was always taken care of by Peng Ju when she was hospitalized, but her parents rarely came back.

"It turns out so." Yue Zhong couldn't help but thank the uncle Peng for coming, otherwise even if he met Xiao Meiyan, it would be difficult to gain her trust with the help of mobile phone translation software, let alone go home with herself.