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Chapter 181 Husband, let's build the road

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    "You old provincials are all bad guys." Qu Ping complained panting.

    "The best descendants of the old province's family have given you money, and you are not satisfied." Shengkuan chuckled.

    Qu Ping took the opportunity to snatch the bag, and quickly sat back on her seat, rubbing her uncomfortable waist with her small hands.

    Just now, she wouldn't have been able to hold on to such an overhead kiss for so long if it hadn't been for the stinky man's big palm.

    It's really crazy. In the busy city, he prostitutes himself day by day, and the dog man is really a sperm and a brain, and he is lawless.

    But now she has no time to rub his skin with him, and the scent has already taken her soul away.

    How can it be so delicious?

    It was so delicious that the ghosts and gods were weeping, and it was so delicious that Qu Ping cried bitterly and worshiped devoutly.

    "Slow down, you won't be afraid of choking." Shengkuan said fondly, and took out a tissue to wipe her greasy mouth.

    The little girl in my family is good at everything, but she eats with such vigor, as if she has returned to China in the 1950s and 1960s, and she can't even eat.

    It's not that she's afraid of poor herself, but she's afraid of breaking her stomach.

    Qu Ping mistakenly thought that he was going to grab him, so she leaned over and stretched her hand out of the window at the speed of light, her big eyes were fixed on every move of the province, ready to fight to the death at any time.

    ""

    Shengkuan was amused by her and couldn't help laughing.

    "I won't fight with you." Sheng Kuan rubbed his forehead with a headache: "I want to eat, and there are whole truckloads of them. Do you need to fight with your own woman?"

    "Bragging! Didn't you say that you have to make a reservation two days in advance? Didn't you say that I was lucky enough to have a good meal?"

    Seeing that he really didn't mean to snatch, Qu Ping withdrew her little hand and started babbling, stabbing the stinky man who was young and heartless.

    "Okay, as much as you want, my husband will take care of it for you." Shengkuan didn't want to be looked down upon by the little woman.

    "Let me do the math. Parents, cousin, office, Fangfang, Uncle Jin, Jiajiayou can order ten of them." Qu Ping wished to count the seven aunts and eight aunts,  Such a delicious thing is a joy to all.

    "Deal! 2350 yuan, cash, Alipay or WeChat?" The smelly man grinned.

    ""

    "Ask my husband to ask for it!" Qu Ping turned around and turned her back to him, not wanting to be a rascal.

    "Little thing, now I know that I'm your husband." Shengkuan pinched her little earlobe pamperingly, "Eat less, the mountain road will be winding in half an hour, the mountain road is quite bumpy, be careful of motion sickness.  "

    Motion sickness?  What the hell is that?  Sister never knew.

    God damn it!  The present newspaper said it was coming.

    After only a few minutes of winding the mountain road, Qu Ping was overwhelmed by insanity, lying on the window and vomited to death.  What kind of secret chicken, even the delicacies that I ate with Uncle Lan at noon gushed out.

    Provincial Kuan could only park the car on the side of the road, and helped Qu Ping, whose legs were weak, get out of the car to take a rest.

    Qu Ping leaned against the guardrail, flipping through the clear water.

    "Drink some water and rinse your mouth." Provincial Kuan handed her a bottle of mineral water and patted her on the back.

    Qu Ping's face turned pale, her mouth was filled with the smell of yellow bile, and she lost the strength to answer her words. It was really miserable.

    I have been married to Shengkuan for seven years, and even this time I have only visited Shengjia Village three times.  In the past, Qu Ping would fall asleep as soon as she got in the car, feeling drowsy and not sure when she would arrive at her destination.

    This time, she really felt that the mountains and waters were too thick, and her life was tossed to the point where only half of her life was left.

    "Can you stand up? No, my husband hugs you." Sheng Kuan Fu whispered in her ear, feeling very distressed.

    Qu Ping shook her head and struggled to get up, but her eyes were full of stars, her legs gave way and she almost fell to the ground.  With sharp eyes and quick hands, Sheng Kuan hugged her up to the waist.

    "What kind of broken place is this? It's so far away, so high, so far away!" Qu Ping put her arms around her husband's neck and complained with her little mouth pursed.

    "This is Siberia in city a. You can reach city b after crossing a mountain. Can it be not far?"

    Provincial Kuan hugged her and leaned against a big tree, letting her take a good breath of fresh air. The car was too stuffy, which would only make the little woman feel more uncomfortable.

    "Then you still took me so far, you deliberately abused me!" Qu Ping kept beating him with her small pink fist.

    Most men nowadays are so weak that they can't even hug their wives, but instead they complain that their wives are too fat.

    Shengkuan is different. Not only is he as big as a cow, but he holds Qu Ping, who weighs less than 100 catties, like nothing.

    "I".  "Qu Ping toot the novel, extremely disappointed.

    "Your husband and I have been planning the road construction for several years, and we will soon have a plan. I will definitely give our Shengjia Village a bright road." Sheng Kuan was confident, and raised his chin with great fighting spirit.

    Qu Ping burst into ecstasy, looked at Shengkuan with admiration, her man is awesome!

    However

    "Are you still worried that you can't help? You can be of great help. You make my husband happy physically and mentally, and my whole body is comfortable, so that I can be full of energy and vigorously go out into the world." The stinky man squinted at her.  , rubbing her big hand on her weak and boneless little hand.

    ""

    This person?  Typical schizophrenia, insanity, completely unable to communicate.

    Qu Ping twisted her face, pulled her little hand back suddenly, and shut her mouth angrily, not wanting to talk nonsense with him anymore.

    "Hahaha!" The stinky man laughed arrogantly and drove forward, singing loudly in a good mood:

    "You are majestic and majestic, the man who sets the horse,

    The galloping horse is like the wind

    "

    Although it is an old song, it was sung by him with a mighty, majestic, brave and bold spirit!

    People are like their songs, if a stinky man doesn't always have an unscrupulous look, in fact he-is still infinitely charming and captivating.

    Qu Ping's heart was beating wildly like a deer.

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