You and her husband are wearing a thick green hat, and he even excitedly rode his motorcycle over to let you ride. I think it won't be long before he will take the initiative to send his wife over to let you ride. Typical cuckold fate! "
Ouyang Xiaomei laughed after she finished speaking, but soon her teeth started to grind, and a fierce light flashed in her eyes, as if she wanted to kill someone.
Zhou Yuan rode his motorcycle forward at a moderate pace. He saw the expression on someone's face in the rearview mirror and asked with a chuckle, "What are you doing? Do you want to kill someone?
My husband doesn’t have the same expression as you.”
"I know, I hate myself. Why didn't I see it before? Now I suddenly feel like I'm on a pirate ship."
"What pirate ship? It doesn't exist. To tell you the truth, Liu Xiaofang was the one who approached me about my relationship, and I didn't plan to stay with her long-term.
Young people, you must learn to grow up and learn to control yourself.
Don't worry, I will focus on making money and won't get involved in any emotional entanglements with others. Also, things like being responsible for you will never happen.
Look how well I drive my car!"
Zhou Yuan laughed out loud after he finished speaking.
With the skills he learned from his previous life, he can certainly drive a motorcycle very well.
Although he was driving on a bumpy gravel road, he knew how to choose the route and his speed was not very fast.
So the car drove very smoothly, and Ouyang Xiaomei didn't feel any major bumps when sitting in the back.
However, her right hand never loosened, and she kept holding someone's waist tightly.
The shoulders are always leaning on someone's back, intentionally or unintentionally, including the beautiful area below the neck.
Zhou Yuan felt very comfortable at first, but later it became a torture. After all, he was young, energetic and in good health.
Plus, he hasn't been around for a long time since he left that director surnamed Zhao, so, alas!
It is said that when men and women work together, work is less tiring. It seems to be true.
But even if he had any thoughts in his mind now, he couldn't take care of them. After all, buying vegetables, rice, and oil and going home to cook was the first priority, and there were so many brothers at home waiting for him.
Right?
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