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Jiang Shengyan

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    President Jiang is a standard upper-class person. He never imagined that one day he would be able to grab steamed buns with his bare hands and drink beer from a bowl.

    That's a bowl, a bowl for eating rice and soup, can it be used to drink beer?

    The weather is really hot, and there will be a slight cool breeze at night. However, once the hot dishes are eaten, a layer of sweat will be aroused immediately. Zongyuan put down his chopsticks and rolled up the clothes on his lower abdomen, revealing a neatly arranged, sexy and firm six-pack belly  Muscles, and there is fine sweat on the abdominal muscles, which looks like a model who is going to take a hard photo.

    Jiang Shengyan glanced at it, and the steamed buns almost fell on the table, "What are you doing?" He actually showed his flesh in front of the public.

    Zong Yuan continued to sandwich the vegetables, "to dissipate heat."

    Chen Hongmei glanced at Zong Yuan reproachfully, "Son, dress well, there are guests here."

    Jiang Shengyan was suddenly upset, but before he had time to delve into this emotion, Zong Yuan looked him up and down, "Is Boss Jiang not hot?"

    Jiang Shengyan wore a black jacket and black trousers, and a pair of leather boots on his feet. He was refreshing and didn't feel sweaty at all. "It's not hot, I can withstand heat."

    Zong Yuan sighed, "Very good."

    The most difficult thing after coming here is the heat.

    The heat that scratches the heart and lungs.

    Jiang Shengyan was full and happy. He took out his wallet and took out a thick stack of big red banknotes, "Ms. Chen, my nanny hasn't come these two days, so I'll come to your house first to grab a meal. This is the meal."  Money, okay?"

    Chen Hongmei and Zong Xiaomo looked at each other, "It's not good, big boss, we grow these things at home, and they are not worth much. If you want to eat them, come anytime, don't give them away. You even gave us a bottle of perfume earlier."

    Jiang Shengyan, "One size fits one size."

    He put the money on the table, but when he reached back, he turned over a plate of steamed buns. The fried golden buns fell all over the floor, and another piece fell on Zong Yuan, who was sitting with his legs crossed.  The pants. The crotch is on the fabric.

    Jiang Shengyan was stunned for a moment, reached out to pick it up reflexively, and said, "I'm sorry."

    His hand was held by Zong Yuan, and the nails were about to touch the skin of the steamed bun. The veins on Zong Yuan's forehead bulged, "Can't you fucking just sit still?"

    It wasn't until Jiang Shengyan realized that he half-bent down to pick up the steamed bun on Zongyuan's trousers. His hand was about to touch the piece of cloth that had been stained with oil.

    Chen Hongmei and Zong Xiaomo looked at their posture strangely.

    Jiang Shengyan's face turned blue and red, embarrassing, "You can't fucking talk well?"

    His fingertips contracted, and he struggled hard, "Let me go."

    Zong Yuan let him go, stood up with a cold face, the steamed bun slipped off his body, and there was an obvious square outline of oil stains on that area.

    Jiang Shengyan glanced at the oil stain several times inexplicably, his lips were tense.

    The two women next to me were puzzled, why did this happen all of a sudden?

    Zong Yuan knew that he was in a bad mood recently, and this time he really vented his anger. He stretched out his hand and brushed the area, frowning, "I'll go change a pair of pants, and I'll take you back when I come out."

    Jiang Shengyan, "I don't need you to send it."

    He impatiently kicked the ground with his heels, Yu Guang followed Zong Yuan into the room, and left without getting up.

    Zong Yuan changed his pants and came out, "Let's go."

    President Jiang followed behind him with a sullen face.

    Zong Yuan said: "I shouldn't talk to you like that, I apologize."

    Jiang Shengyan held back, "It's not my fault."

    For such a big man and such a successful first half of his life, he has not been as angry as he has been these few days.

    Zong Yuan pressed his temple, "I apologize."

    The country road was very muddy, and it rained heavily a few days ago. Jiang Shengyan followed Zong Yuan with one deep foot and one shallow foot. There was more and more mud on the soles of his feet, and he could not lift it.  A stone in the mud fell forward unsteadily.

    Falling firmly into the arms of Zong Yuan who was rescued, Zong Yuan frowned tightly, "Can you watch the road?"

    Jiang Shengyan wanted to stand firm, but the mud under his feet, which was as thick as a brick, almost made him fall again, "The stone is under the mud, how can I see it?"

    Zong Yuan raised his eyes and saw that the muddy land was still about ten meters away. He told Jiang Shengyan, "Hold it well."

    Then half-bent, taking advantage of Jiang Shengyan's unpreparedness, he carried him on his shoulders.

    "!!!" Jiang Shengyan stomped his long legs indiscriminately, "You fucking put me down!"

    His face isFacing Zong Yuan's back, muscles without a trace of fat are in front of his eyes, shaking him, making him dizzy and bloody, "I'm dizzy!"

    Zong Yuan firmly fixed his thighs, "Shut up, I'll be right there."

    With a distance of more than ten seconds, Jiang Shengyan had the heart to kill Zong Yuan. When he was put down, he didn't even slow down. He stared at him fiercely and said cruel words, "Fuck! You wait for me!"

    Zong Yuan glanced at him, "Open your mouth and shut up and fuck around, who do you want to fuck?"

    Jiang Shengyan choked, "None of your business."

    Zong Yuan glanced at him, did not speak, took out a cigarette and lit it, and continued to lead him forward, "You came to Licun alone?"

    Jiang Shengyan disdainfully said, "Why, you think I'm easy to deal with by myself?"

    Zong Yuan then asked, "Who is the nanny you are talking about?"

    "Aunt Lin," Jiang Shengyan, "are you checking your household registration?"

    There are quite a few people surnamed Lin in this village, Zong Yuan perfunctorily said to Jiang Shengyan, "Let's get to know each other and be friends."

    He held a cigarette slantedly with his fingertips and handed it to Jiang Shengyan. His fingers were slender and had thick calluses. When they touched Jiang Shengyan's hands, they would feel an itch to grab his heart.

    Jiang Shengyan's face softened, "I don't make friends with moody people."

    Zong Yuan held a cigarette butt between his teeth, Jiang Shengyan thought to himself, why is this hillbilly's teeth so white, Zong Yuan said: "Then you don't even like yourself?"

    "" Jiang Shengyan didn't understand, and frowned, "What do you mean?"

    How did this guy become the president.

    Zong Yuan suppressed a smile, "It's nothing, you only have Aunt Lin who is coming in a few days at home?"

    Jiang Shengyan replied: "There is also Uncle Wang who bought me electrical supplies in town y."

    The surname Wang, Zong Yuan thought, "Do you know anyone else in this village?"

    Jiang Shengyan stopped in his tracks and looked at him strangely, "What else do you want to ask?"

    A gust of wind blew past, and the leaves and branches covered Jiang Shengyan's face. He spit out the sand blown into his mouth with a few bahs, and pointed a bird's nest with a dark face.

    Zong Yuan kindly removed the leaves on the top of his head. President Jiang's temper is so grumpy, and his hair is surprisingly soft.

    Some people passed by in a hurry, "A Yuan, why are you here?"

    Zong Yuan put down his hands, "Uncle Zhang, I will accompany Boss Jiang home, he doesn't know the way."

    Jiang Shengyan rolled his eyes.

    Uncle Zhang came over, hunched over, rubbing his rough hands, with leeks still on his teeth, "Hey, is this the big boss who just came today?"

    A smelly and fishy smell from his body penetrated into Jiang Shengyan's nose all of a sudden, Jiang Shengyan was so nauseated that he almost couldn't spit it out, Zong Yuan pulled him back and said calmly, "Uncle Zhang, let's go first.  "

    He put one hand on Jiang Shengyan's shoulder, and he was much taller than Jiang Shengyan. When President Jiang raised his head, he bumped into his armpit, ""

    He tried to push Zong Yuan away with both hands, Zong Yuan had a headache, and he yelled in a low voice, "Be more obedient, don't you see that he is still staring at you?"

    The hot breath mixed with the smell of sweat rushed towards Jiang Shengyan.

    President Jiang's focus was wrong, "Are you showing off that you don't have body odor?"

    He raised his hand, put his armpit under Zongyuan's tall nose, his eyes were full of arrogance, "Oh, I didn't expect it, I didn't either."

    Zong Yuan was stunned for a moment, and forcefully choked out a foul word, "Damn it."

    Jiang Shengyan curled his lips, "Be serious, why is he staring at me?"

    He looked back, and there was a vague black shadow standing there, as if he was still watching this way. Jiang Shengyan remembered the disgusting smell, and the expression on his face was disgusted, "I know him?"

    Zong Yuan let him go cleanly, "An old ruffian, stealing things and making porcelain everywhere, you'd better stay away from him next time."

    Jiang Shengyan snorted softly, "He dares."

    Zong Yuan sent him to Jiang Shengyan's old house, "Don't come out at night."

    Just as Jiang Shengyan wanted to get angry at his commanding tone, he saw Zong Yuan turning his head back.

    Wide shoulders and narrow hips, slender figure, loose trousers, every step has a taste that others can't walk out of.

    Full of anger.

    Jiang Shengyan took out the cigarette that Zong Yuan had given him in his pocket, and held it in his mouth dryly, a strong puff of smoke rushed into his throat, causing him to cough several times.

    This smoke is really strong.

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    President Jiang is probably mentally handicapped, hahaha

    Thanks to Meng Chen Jiu for throwing a landmine!

    Reader "Dirty Lie", irrigation nutrient solution +1!

    Thanks to the readers "Golden Autumn Land", irrigation nutrient solution +1!

    Thanks to the reader "Bie Die", irrigation nutrient solution +11!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?It's mentally handicapped hahaha

    Thanks to Meng Chen Jiu for throwing a landmine!

    Reader "Dirty Lie", irrigation nutrient solution +1!

    Thanks to the readers "Golden Autumn Land", irrigation nutrient solution +1!

    Thanks to the reader "Bie Die", irrigation nutrient solution +11!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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