In the living room, the 21-inch large color TV is playing a TV series, or an anti-Japanese war movie, and the sound of gunfire is like popping beans.
Xue Bingqing walked into the living room with chills all over his body, and he saw a familiar figure sitting on the sofa.
It was a middle-aged man with a big belly. Judging from his face, he was about fifty years old. His skin was darker, and he wore a large gold chain around his neck.
He lazily leaned on the soft leather sofa and watched TV. After hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his eyes to look at Xue Bingqing, and asked lazily, "Where did you go? Why did you come back now? Come here quickly, let me give you a hug."
Xue Bingqing felt disgusted looking at his appearance, but she still walked over with a charming smile, with her waist swaying and swaying.
When the man saw her like this, his eyes were glued to her body, so why would he want to watch TV?
Xue Bingqing subconsciously thought of Jiang Shixun's current appearance, and felt more and more disgusted in his heart.
Let alone Jiang Shixun, Feng Ergou is much stronger than this man!
It's a pity that although Feng Ergou looks good, he is a country turtle. He is immature, he couldn't even pass the college entrance examination, and he is probably still digging food in the fields at the moment, which is far inferior to the man in front of him.
Anyway, although this man is a bit ugly, he is rich and generous to her.
The house she lives in now was given to her by a man.
Now she hasn't been able to snatch Jiang Shixun over, so she can't tear herself apart with this man for the time being. When she became Mrs. Jiang, it was too late for this man to curry favor with her, and it was impossible for him to trouble her again.
Thinking of this, Xue Bingqing endured it, and walked to the man with a charming smile. Before he could sit down, he was pulled by the man and fell into his arms.
The man skillfully put his arms around Xue Bingqing's slender waist, kissed her on the face, and said with a silly smile: "Lili, it's really still you.
Unlike the yellow-faced woman in my family, whose waist is as thick as a bucket, I feel sick when I see her. You said you, where did all the food you usually eat go? Why is this waist so thin and soft, as if I haven't eaten anything. "
The man had a rough voice and his face was full of oil. He kissed Xue Bingqing on the face, and Xue Bingqing felt that his face was dirty.
She was disgusted enough, but she didn't dare to wipe the saliva on her face in front of the man, so she frowned and said coquettishly: "I specially ran to eat some fresh food today. Raising people, I just want to try it in the past.
Who knows, it's nothing more than that, it's no different from the dishes in other places, and the price is so expensive, it's really heartless! "
She knew what kind of guy this man was, and she also knew that he only liked her to act softly, so she said this on purpose to discredit Yipinxian.
In fact, Yipinxian's dishes are so fresh that people want to swallow their tongues, but who knows that the boss is Tang Yulan?
She doesn't want to solicit business for Tang Yulan!
It would be great if Tang Yulan had no business!
In the past, as long as she acted like a baby, men would follow her.
Xue Bingqing thought it would be the same this time.
But I didn't want her to finish speaking, the man smiled and said: "It seems that your tongue is not good, and you don't have a life to enjoy life. That fresh dish is the best in Longjing. I have never tasted such delicious food in all my travels. .¡±
He is a glutton, apart from liking gold coins and beauties, he only loves those who stutter.
In the past, it was fine if there were no conditions, but now that he has money, of course he wants to eat the best.
As long as he comes to Longjing, he will definitely eat Yipinxian. But I didn't want to, the woman I raised was so blind!
Jin Dahai suddenly felt disgusted.
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