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Chapter 92 You better get a massage(1/3)

Chapter 92 You guys, it's better to have a massage

Author: Lazy

Chapter 92 You guys, it's better to have a massage

I lie and deal with it.

Looking at the happy Cheng Yixiao, Xia Chuan couldn't help but ruin her interest.

It's a sin.

I took Cheng Yixiao for a while and bought some food and homemade milk candy. I entered the Xuanwu Lake Tunnel at half past five o'clock. 'Hello, Dear Porsche owner, Jinling Expressway Traffic Police reminds you that the tunnel is slippery, please slow down and drive slowly'.

Xia Chuan likes to drive this kind of road, but unfortunately the speed limit is, otherwise he can reach 120 yards.

Cheng Yixiao was sitting in the passenger seat holding the potato chips, and the debris fell on the seats and cushions.

As a sensible and obedient girl, education from childhood cannot be wasted.

Cheng Yixiao lowered his head and stared at the potato chips landing between his legs, then looked up and secretly looked at Yan Xiachuan, seeing that he was driving seriously and his eyes were all on the road.

Well, mummum…

Didn't see it,

Didn't see it,

Ha ha,

Cheng Yixiao secretly picked it up and said, "Xiachuan, eat potato chips."

“I won’t eat.”

Cheng Yixiao's heart skipped a beat: "Why, I have fed you with my own hands."

"I have no grudges and grudges with you. Why do you treat me as blind?"

Xia Chuan glanced at her and saw her well-behaved look, her heart was really dark.

Cheng Yixiao was a little embarrassed and wanted to throw away the potato chips in his hand, but in the end he gritted the bullet and stuffed them into his mouth: "Forget it if you don't eat them, I'll give you something to eat if you have a good relationship."

"Then do I have to thank you?"

“It doesn’t matter.”

Cheng Yixiao thought about it. It should be okay to joke like this. She and her friends would occasionally make such jokes, and it should be even more OK with Xia Chuan.

"Xiachuan, is your college life good?"

“Average.”

Of course, university life is not as good as social life.

Originally, Xia Chuan said that she would bend Lishui and give her luggage to Xia Qing, but she should go back to the county town the day after tomorrow, so she would just put it in the car and then give it to her. Anyway, there is nothing important.

"College life is pretty average, our teacher said that college life is very free..."

Xia Chuan smiled but didn't say anything, and Xia Chou couldn't say anything, obviously he was not on the same channel.

It only takes an hour to get to the highway at this point in the county town.

Before it got dark, I got off the expressway and finally arrived in the town. I passed by the breakfast shop and closed the door. I returned to Xiajia Village in ten minutes.

I haven't come back for only a month, but Xia Chuan feels that I have been outside for a long time.

It's still the same path. The second floor of my house has been built. Now it's built on the third floor. I guess it's going to be covered. After the beam is raised, I have to sprinkle bread and steamed buns. Rich families either put some money in the steamed buns. Too much, it's one dollar. There are also five dollars and ten dollars, but it's rare, unless the family conditions are really good.

In things like this, it can be seen that there are some comparisons on it.

Walking on the road, Cheng Yixiao held up his head and asked, "Xia Chuan, why don't the car come back?"

"My driving skills are too bad, and I'm afraid that I'll make a joke if I drive into the ditch."

"Don't you want others to know?"

Cheng Yixiao smiled and said, "I guessed it right?"

"It's quite smart."

"Then I'll keep it confidential for you."

Xia Chuan reached out and rubbed her head, which was so small.

Cheng Yixiao pursed her lips, and a faint blush appeared on her playful face, but she did not dodge, but instead...

Instead, I enjoy it.

"Let me send you back first."

"Um."

Cheng Yixiao responded and walked to the door of her house with snacks: "You are late for you, I can't even keep it for you."

Xia Chuan looked up and saw that the jujube tree had all gone, and some traces that had been cleaned up on the edge of the ditch could be vaguely seen.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Cheng Yixiao shouted, and found that no one agreed, and said, "My mother is not at home, do you want to come to my house to have fun?"

“What to play?”

"Whatever."

Xia Chuan thought about it and Jiang He might call later. In order to avoid the Shura Field in advance, it would be better to go home.

"Forget it, I'll go back first."

"All right."

Looking at Xia Chuan's back, Cheng Yixiao wanted to speak but stopped.

"Get up early tomorrow and take you to play."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yixiao happily got into the house.

Aunt Mei and her father should have played mahjong. When Xia Chuan was going home, she was thinking not to encounter any embarrassing occasions at home.

After all, the last time he heard Cheng Yixiao say that, he put on tinted glasses.

Physiological needs, understanding.

Fortunately, the lights were not turned on.

In the puppy kennel, Xiao Huang rubbed his legs awkwardly, and even stood up with his hind limbs, trying to hold him with his forelimbs.

Xia Chuan touched its dog's head perfunctorily. It was really a golden nest and a silver nest, not as good as his own.

There is a smell of inferior wood in the air at home, which is not very obvious.

In the room, it's much better.

Xiao Huang was guarding the door and crawling in the obedient one.

As soon as he put down his stuff, Jiang He called.

"Xiachuan, are you still in Jinling?"

"I just got home. Jiang Fupo called at such a young age. Do you miss me?"

"Can you be serious? Are you free on National Day? Come out and teach me how to play guitar. You, a teacher, are not dedicated at all."

"You don't even think about me, you don't have time."

When chatting with Jiang He, Xia Chuan always wanted to tease her and see her reaction.

Jiang He shyly said: "It's still a little bit~"

“How many are there?”

"A little bit."

"What is a little bit."

"Oh, are you..."

Xia Chuan clicked until he smiled and said, "Wait until I have time, I have an appointment tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Yes, I'll have relatives at home tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Which relative?

Can I drink ice?

Xia Chuan Siwei jumped out and hung up the phone.

At this moment, Xia Guangxue came back: "I was chatting with my neighbor just now, is Xiaoxiao back?"

“Sent back.”

"Well, I'll tell you about the matter of going up to the beam. It just so happened that you were on holiday. The sky after tomorrow is on the beam, and it just happened to call your relatives for a meal."

"Which relatives?"

Xia Guangxue sighed: "Your brother, and your uncle, these two families..."
To be continued...
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