Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Lin Miaomiao cursed him inwardly, calling him childish. She walked over and opened the door, then leaned against it lazily and tiredly, looking like she hadn't woken up yet. "Abin, why are you here? Are your high school grades still satisfactory?"
Lin Can almost vomited blood to death. I originally thought that I had been restrained enough, but she directly said that Abin’s high school grades were not ideal, and it was Lin Miaomiao who started speeding at the slightest disagreement. I was really worried that if they speeded too much that day, something exciting would happen to the two of them that would make them regret for the rest of their lives.
Lin Miaomiao was wearing a purple suspender nightgown with a lace V-neck, which showed off her beautiful cleavage. The skirt was not long enough to just cover her buttocks, revealing her long, slender, white legs and delicate feet. She was dressed casually at home, but she exuded the beauty and sexiness that a mature woman should have.
Of course, she only dared to open the door like this after she knew it was Lin Can.
"Today is New Year's Day, I came to comfort the lonely elderly."
"If you are filial, come in." Lin Miaomiao wandered back to the master bedroom and fell asleep on the bed.
Lin Can closed the door and went into the house to put down the milk. He smelled a strong smell of alcohol. There was beer on the coffee table, high heels on the sofa, worn stockings on the floor, and a taken-off skirt in the corridor. Lin Can looked around and entered the master bedroom: "Why did you drink so much?"
"I have no one to accompany me, no one to love me, so what should I drink if not alcohol?" Lin Miaomiao turned over and lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling. She just lay on the bed in the thin pajamas that fit her body very closely, revealing her graceful figure and the ravines.
Lin Can came back to his senses and coughed lightly: "Drink less. If you drink and get into trouble, I don't know what you will do alone. By the way, how are you going to spend New Year's Day today?"
"sleep."
"Get up, our village is having a New Year's Day banquet today, come with me to join in the fun."
Lin Can knew that Lin Miaomiao was a woman with nothing to do at home and didn't want to go out to play. She would become depressed when locked up at home and would drink to numb herself. Ultimately, she was willing to heal others.
"I don't know anyone from your village."
"What's the big deal? It's our farewell party. Our village is going to be demolished. We'll have no food to eat after this one. Why don't you stop by and visit my hometown?"
"I seem to have heard about demolition everywhere recently. Wait for me, I'm going to take a shower."
Lin Miaomiao covered her collar and climbed up to go to the bathroom. Haha, after all, she didn't trust my Lin Can's character.
"Do you need a back rub?"
"Come in if you want to see. The door is not locked. I will cater to you whatever you want to do."
Lin Can smiled and chatted with Lin Miaomiao. She was really brave and believed that her door was definitely not locked, but if you went in, she would definitely hit you in the face with a toilet brush.
Some women are like this, with a strong sense of contrast. Some may seem innocent and blush when someone tells them a dirty joke, but in reality, that's only in front of friends and acquaintances. They are actually the reserved type, and you don't know how they act outside. Some, like Lin Miaomiao, may seem flirty and tell all kinds of dirty jokes, giving you the impression that you can have sex with them. In reality, most of these women are just talkative and very conservative in this area.
After a while, Lin Miaomiao returned to the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel, pushed the door shut with her heel, and after a moment, she called out, "Lin Can, come in for a moment."
Lin Can pushed open the door and walked in. He saw Lin Miaomiao sitting in front of the dressing table with her back to him. She had changed into a pair of black leggings and a white silk wool sweater, which was simple and capable, and showed off her figure.
Lin Miaomiao said while putting on makeup: "Help me blow dry my hair so I can go to your hometown early after putting on makeup."
"Okay, I'll blow you, and next time you blow me."
"Hey~ Childish ghost."
Lin Can asked while blowing his hair, "By the way, did you know that Mao Jun went bankrupt?"
"Everyone in the class has said it."
"Then do you know why it went bankrupt?"
"That old immortal Wang Canglin. Okay, forget about that old immortal. I don't know where Mao Jun ran off to. I haven't found him either."
After drying her hair, Lin Miaomiao tied her hair into a bun, took a woolen coat from the closet and put it on, put on her boots at the door, and went downstairs with Lin Can. Lin Can climbed onto the motorcycle and patted the back, "I don't want to drive today, so I'll take a motorcycle. Come on, beautiful girl, I'll take you for a ride."
"Riding a motorcycle in such a cold weather, do you want to freeze me to death?" Lin Miaomiao muttered, lifted up her woolen coat, sat cross-legged in the back, and hugged Lin Can's waist.
As soon as Lin Can let go of Li Huo, the motorcycle suddenly started up with a "hum~" sound, frightening Lin Miaomiao so much that she bumped into Lin Can's back softly and grabbed his abdomen with her hand, "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"
Lin Can stepped on the accelerator and warned, "Hold on tight, I'm about to start outputting."
"Go to hell."
Lin Miaomiao cursed with a smile, and hit Mr. Ji through his jeans with her fist.
Lin Can yelled "Fuck!", his mouth opened wider than a goose egg. He had never expected Lin Miaomiao to be so fierce. "Auntie Lin, don't hit me there. If you break it, it will be useless in the future. My girlfriend will blame you."
"If you keep making dirty jokes, I'll hit you again!"
"Okay, okay, I'll shut up."
Lin Can smiled and concentrated on riding his bike.
"Miao Miao, have you ever ridden a motorcycle?"
"I've ridden Lin Guohua's motorcycle."
“…Don’t cause any trouble.”
"If you call me Miaomiao, I will call you Lin Guohua."
Lin Can smiled, completely controlled by Lin Miaomiao. It was very cold to ride a motorcycle in winter, so Lin Miaomiao hugged Lin Can tighter and tried to move her head to the center of Lin Can's back so that her face would not be frozen by the biting wind. The cold wind "buzzed" in her ears.
Eight minutes later, the motorcycle drove into the rural mechanized farming road next to the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, and soon stopped outside the fence wall beside the lotus pond, parked side by side with the Lamborghini.
When the two got out of the car, Lin Miaomiao shrank her neck and shivered, her face red from the cold.
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