The car was driving on the main road when it suddenly turned into the side road and stopped.
Luo Shimiao asked in confusion, "Why are you stopping? What do you want to buy? I'll buy it for you." There happened to be a small supermarket nearby, so she assumed her third brother wanted to buy something.
"There seem to be traffic police at the intersection ahead. I'll just call Lalamove. The fine is a small matter, but I'll be more upset about the points on my license." Luo Jianxing picked up his phone to place an order.
"................."
While waiting for Lalamove to arrive, the three men untied the ropes and removed the three behemoths.
"It's up to you now." Luo Shimiao pushed Xiang into her third brother's arms, then pulled her best friend into the car and sat down to wait.
Luo Jianxing stood by the roadside holding three incense sticks, a strange combination that made passersby turn their heads frequently.
You could even hear them talking.
"Wow, this fragrance will outlive me."
"This is the first time I've ever seen such a huge incense stick. How long will it take to burn it all?"
"Such a large incense stick, which deity is it intended to worship?"
"Although... this incense is so powerful. When I go home for the New Year, I'll get a couple of sticks and burn them in front of the door."
Some people even took out their phones to take pictures.
This made Luo Jianxing feel embarrassed. He carried Xiang to the back window, moved his finger, and gestured for Li Man to roll down the window.
After the car window was rolled down, Luo Jianxing stuck his head inside, leaving his body and Xiang outside.
A smile will make things less awkward.
Seeing his strange posture, Li Man smiled and asked, "Aren't you uncomfortable like this?"
"It's not uncomfortable." Luo Jianxing shook his head and placed his hand on the car window, where it provided support and made him feel more comfortable.
Seeing that his third brother had become much shorter, Luo Shimiao could already imagine what his standing posture would be like: "Third brother, don't chop so big, or your pants will rip."
Luo Jianxing blew a wisp of hair from his forehead, his eyes brimming with confidence: "The pants are of excellent quality."
A dozen minutes later.
A truck passed by them and slowly stopped in front of them.
Immediately afterward, Luo Jianxing's phone rang.
He didn't take it, but instead carried the incense over and knocked on the car door.
The truck driver got out of the truck, opened the cargo door, stuffed the incense sticks inside, and then closed the cargo door.
Luo Jianxing returned to the car and fastened his seatbelt: "All done, let's go home!"
When they arrived at their doorstep, Luo Jianxing rolled down the car window: "Driver, you don't need to drive in. Just leave the incense at the door."
"Okay," the truck driver replied.
After unloading the incense, the driver drove away.
After parking the car, Luo Shimiao ran to the door and carried the incense inside.
A surprised female voice came from the second-floor balcony: "My daughter, what are you carrying? A new toy?"
Judging from its shape and color, it looks a bit like incense, but are there really incense sticks this big for sale?
It turned out that Mr. and Mrs. Luo Jingyuan heard the noise, went out of their room onto the balcony, and then saw this scene.
Luo Shimiao looked up and said with a grin, "Mom, this smells good."
"Uh...this..." Ye Shujun didn't know what to say for a moment.
Luo Jingyuan put his arm around his wife and laughed, "We have a blowtorch for barbecues at home. Remember to bring it tomorrow. You probably can't light it with a lighter."
Li Man nodded in agreement.
I was worried that it would get wet in the rain if I left it outside. Although it was wrapped in a transparent film, it was safer to keep it indoors. Luo Shimiao placed the incense in a corner of the living room.
"Ah..." Luo Shimiao yawned repeatedly.
By the time we made the round trip, it was already past 1 p.m.
"My dear, let's go upstairs to sleep. You haven't had a proper rest since you got off the plane."
Li Man: "Hmm"
Luo Jianxing followed behind them, his eyes darting around mischievously: "Miaomiao, Third Brother gets bored sleeping alone, can I sleep on the floor in your room?"
The two stopped at the doorway and looked at him simultaneously.
stare..........
"Suddenly I don't feel so bored anymore. Good afternoon!" Luo Jianxing said, then flashed back to his room.
A gaze that is too "kind" is not worth lingering over!
"Hmph!" Luo Shimiao snorted coldly, indulging in wishful thinking.
Back in their room, the two changed into their pajamas.
Luo Shimiao walked to the balcony, looked down, and saw that the ladder was gone.
He locked the glass door, looked at the beauty on the bed, and his eyes lit up: "My beloved concubine, I'm here."
A few minutes later, Li Man's voice, filled with gritted teeth, came from the bed: "You're pressing on my chest, I can't breathe, how can I sleep!"
Little Green was sleeping under the bedside lamp when she heard the sound. She slowly opened her eyes and said, "Hmph, pervert!"
Li Man ripped the claws off her body and placed the Psyduck in the middle of the bed: "The 38th parallel!"
"Hmph!" Luo Shimiao pouted slightly, her eyes filled with dissatisfaction, and turned her back to her.
So love can disappear, right?
Her big baby is still the best; she lets him touch her without ever resisting.
After a long flight of more than ten hours, and not being able to sleep well on the plane, Li Man quickly fell asleep.
Luo Shimiao, who had been keeping her eyes closed, suddenly opened them, picked up her phone from the side, and tapped Gu Nian's WeChat profile picture.
I didn't even text her today; this boss must be really busy.
Fingers flew across the phone keyboard: "Hi, your little cutie's here~"
Do you know what the three types of oil in the world are?
After a busy morning, Gu Nian had just finished lunch and lay down when she received a message from Luo Shimiao.
A slight smile played at the corners of her lips as she replied, "What kind of oil?"
Luo Shimiao: "Sesame oil, lard, and I LOVE oil."
"I love you too."
Luo Shimiao, clutching her phone, tossed and turned on the bed. She could picture the expression and tone of his voice as he said those words.
"Buzz buzz..." The phone vibrated.
"Miaomiao, I'm sorry, it's Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow and I'm quite busy today, so I didn't send you a message. If you're mad at me, please come over and beat me up, I won't fight back."
When Luo Shimiao saw the emoji that asked for a beating, her eyes crinkled into a smile: "President Gu, you've fallen out of favor. My beloved concubine is back."
"By the way, are you free after get off work? Let's grab some food together."
Gu Nian: "Yes."
"OK, we'll come pick you up then."
"good"
Just as Luo Shimiao was about to put down her phone and go to sleep, she received a photo from Gu Nian and immediately covered her mouth.
Gu Nian: "I have a 'pillow,' wanna come?"
In the photo, the man is lying on the bed with his well-defined arms outstretched.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he was shirtless, revealing his well-defined abs. His gray lounge pants were pulled down very low, clearly showing his V-line.
This cunning man knew what she liked to watch and deliberately sent it to her to entice her.
Hmph! She won't fall for it.
Luo Shimiao replied: "Bad review, the selfie skills are terrible, you didn't capture the important parts, retake it!"
Didn't you capture the important part? Gu Nian's gaze moved down to her lower abdomen, and she chuckled softly. What a little pervert.
Her slender, bony fingers moved up and down: "I don't know how to take pictures, why don't you come over and teach me?"
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