Xia Guifang's heart was filled with happiness and joy. Seeing her silent, Wang Xiaoqiang turned his face and stared at her and said, "Xiaofang, what are you thinking?"

Xia Guifang blushed slightly and said with a mosquito voice: "Didn't you think about anything?"

Xia Guifang was wearing a white sweatshirt and a purple skirt underneath. It was pure and purple, which set off her fair skin and plump body, which was obviously so tempting.

Wang Xiaoqiang thought to himself, let alone Xia Guifang is a village flower in Sanmiao Village, even in the provincial capital where beauties gather, Xia Guifang will definitely be able to attract the attention of many men.

Because the distance is close, Wang Xiaoqiang can clearly see that her slender pink neck as long as a swan, the two plump balls that were about to emerge from the bursting clothes, and the faint fragrance of her virginity made Wang Xiaoqiang slightly short of breath.

He quickly turned his gaze away, but his mind still couldn't help but see her fullness that was about to hold her sweat shirt.

The two groups were a bit outrageously full, which reminded Wang Xiaoqiang of a joke in the village. This joke was about Huang Chunsheng. The general meaning was that Huang Chunsheng's wife Feng Yuexian had a larger breast, comparable to water bag breasts. After Feng Yuexian gave birth to the first baby boy, the milk was not enough. Others' daughter-in-law had not enough milk to eat, and she couldn't finish it. Based on the principle of saving, glorious and waste, the two of Huang Chunsheng ate together. This incident was accidentally spread and was attracted by the old and young men in the village as a joke after dinner. Some people always joked with Huang Chunsheng about this... "Chunsheng, is your wife's milk sweet?"

Huang Chunsheng tried his best to argue that something was not true, and it was just a fool. He often fought with others and had a thick neck, but the more he did, the more he made people tease him. Later, he learned his lesson. When others asked again, he showed a sense of superiority and said: "It's very sweet and very fragrant. What's wrong? I'm envious! Is envious? It's useless to envy. How old is your wife?"

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but blush and felt ashamed... How could I think of this? Did my thoughts turn bad?

The two childhood sweethearts, old classmates who talked about everything, had a deadlock after asking questions and answers. This was something that had never happened before. They all knew that there were many things in their hearts to say to each other, but they couldn't say a word when they really got together.

In the end, the van driver in front spoke, "You two are going to the provincial capital to buy clothes for marriage, right?"

Since the land contracted by Wang Xiaoqiang has achieved a bumper harvest, Wang Xiaoqiang's reputation has spread all the time in the villages of Ten Miles. As the village flower of Sanmiao Village, Xia Guifang is also famous. People in the surrounding villages recognize her. The driver is a man in his thirties in the nearby village, so he naturally recognizes these two people. Seeing that these two are handsome and beautiful, they are quite compatible, and they go to the provincial capital together, they think that they are going to buy clothes for marriage. However, they made the two young people have a big face, and their faces are red. Xia Guifang lowered her head with shame. She didn't say anything, but was waiting for Wang Xiaoqiang to answer. If Wang Xiaoqiang admits it in person, then her doubts will be completely dispelled.

In fact, Wang Xiaoqiang had already seen Xia Sanwa's thoughts. Xia Guifang had no intention of buying clothes in the provincial capital. All of this was arranged by Xia Sanwa. Seeing that Xia Guifang did not refute, Wang Xiaoqiang was even more sure of his guess. However, at this time, he not only did not refute, but also asked the driver: "Brother, do you think we are suitable?"

Xia Guifang felt relieved when she heard this.
Chapter completed!