Shan Weizi tidied up the clothes that Su Ran had messed up, and they went downstairs together, talking and laughing as they came to the small courtyard opposite.
The courtyard is quiet, and two women are chatting about women's topics in front of the stone table.
Lou Shishi's outfit today is very eye-catching. She wore a tube-top Hanfu with a pink flower embroidered on it, and a furry coat on the outside, which showed off her shallow cleavage.
and…
Today, Sister Piaopiao decided not to wear a cheongsam and changed into a new outfit: a black silk tight wool sweater, a black silk A-line skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and a coat, which made her look clean and neat.
At this time, Liu Piaopiao was sitting on a chair, adjusting the flesh-colored stockings on her thighs.
Seeing Su Ran coming, she quickly adjusted the edge of the lace stockings on her thighs and waved with a smile: "Su Ran, come here. You had a stiff neck last night. Wei Zi said you know how to massage. Come and give me a massage."
"No, I only massage my girlfriend, I don't touch other women!"
Sniff
Lou Shishi was amused. "Su Ran, Su Ran, you really know how to be loyal. Hahaha... Can you swear that you have never touched any other girl besides your girlfriend?"
The Female President's Almighty Soldier King
Su Ran raised his hand and swore without hesitation: "I swear, I, Su Ran, have never touched any woman except my girlfriend. If I am lying, I will get paronychia!"
Sniff
The three women were all amused. Lou Shishi gave a thumbs-up: "Awesome! You even brought up the paronychia. I'm impressed. Have you really never touched other girls?"
"My dear aunt, I am telling the truth. I have never touched it."
Su Ran really didn't tell a lie. He really had never touched any girl other than his girlfriend.
Shan Weizi knew that Su Ran had a girlfriend named Liu Jinyu, but it didn’t matter because he was going to marry me in the future.
Liu Jinyu also thought so. No matter how your stinky brother plays with Xiao Wanqing, your brother will marry you in the future.
Xiao Wanqing could only think that, no matter what happens to you and your stinky sister Liu Jinyu, I, Xiao Wanqing, will take care of your life after you turn 25. Now you can have fun, and when you've had enough, just settle down.
The end of love is marriage. Although I initially liked Su Ran and took the initiative to confess my feelings, after being together for a long time, I would think about the future. No one would be stupid enough to say, "I'll share Su Ran with you." No one would do that, not even sisters, and certainly not best friends. This is not a question of whether to be sisters or not, but a question of life's major events, right?
If there is a fool, then Xie Yinren is the only one. She is now a woman with low self-esteem. She has no home to return to and no relatives. She is like a floating duckweed. She feels low in her heart and even feels that she is not worthy of being Su Ran's girlfriend. Once a person has low self-esteem, they feel that they are not worthy of everything.
at this time.
Su Ran walked behind Sister Piaopiao, raised his hands and gently placed them on Liu Piaopiao's furry woolen shoulders, and started fingering her, pinching and pressing lightly.
Liu Piaopiao closed her eyes and enjoyed the most comfortable enjoyment brought by the fragrance of fingering, and exclaimed: "Xiao Ranran was right about you. Your technique is so good, it's more comfortable than the massage I get in the beauty salon. Do you have any other skills?"
"I can promote essential oil spa! If you like, I can teach Uncle Shan and let him do it for you."
"Him? Forget it. He doesn't understand women at all. He doesn't know anything. He just stares at those paintings all day long. He treats them better than his wife."
"How about I teach Wei Zi, let Wei Zi come to my room tonight, I teach her, and then she can do it for you?"
"Hehe..." Liu Piaopiao smiled, probably knowing that Su Ran wanted her to agree to Wei Zi going to his room tonight. "Okay."
"Sister Piaopiao is so nice. I'll rub you for a while longer, and I'll give my aunt a massage later."
"I have a share too?" Lou Shishi was surprised.
Su Ran said considerately, "I'm not going to do anything this morning. I'm just here to give you three generations of grandparents and grandchildren a massage."
In the morning, the filial Su Ran gave massages to Shan Weizi, Liu Piaopiao and Lou Shishi, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, and gained a lot of goodwill.
It didn't stop until noon. The three women went to the kitchen to cook. Although Lou Shishi was the eldest, she didn't put on airs, so she also went to help.
Su Ran took her camera and practiced taking photos in this quaint garden. She would complete the tasks of [Ancient Beauty] and [Gorgeous Young Woman] in the afternoon. This was a unanimous decision made during the massage just now. They thought that Su Ran had recently become addicted to photography, so they agreed.
However, Su Ran added a photo with the theme of Lou Shishi's Kunqu Opera [Chi Ling].
at this time.
Next to the corridor, Su Ran held up his camera, pointing it at the stone arch bridge over the winding pool. Su Ran thought this was one of the most beautiful views of this Hangzhou garden.
The lens focused, the background blurred, and just as I was about to press the shutter button, two people appeared in the camera, one old and one young, one male and one female.
The man was an assistant, with a straight body, like a bodyguard, following behind an old lady in formal wear, carrying the old lady's Gucci limited edition bag in his hand.
The old lady was wearing a loose long skirt in ethnic style and a mink coat. She was very elegant and majestic, the kind of old lady who could shout at the whole audience.
As she stepped onto the bridge, she saw a flash of light over there. It was the young man under the covered bridge taking pictures. She took a look and then walked down the bridge towards the corridor. Su Ran also came to meet him and said politely, "Auntie, I'm sorry to take a picture of you without your permission. The picture of you on the bridge just now was very beautiful. I couldn't help but take the picture. If you don't like it, I can delete it immediately."
The old lady looked at Su Ran and asked, "Are you a photographer?"
Su Ran: "Uh... I just started."
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