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Chapter 248 Safflower oil?Tut tut! (seeking subscription)
As night falls, thousands of houses are lit up.

But here it was a different scene. The villages that stretched for several miles were completely quiet, and all the villagers came to Wang's house in twos and threes.

Or come to comfort the Wang family to express a little silence, or come to make friends and hope to gain something from the Wang family, or come to see the big boss in the city, or come to have a meal...

There are all kinds of people, and now it's the weekend again, and those who study in the county or in the town have also returned.

Not so lively!

Chen Hui and Song Siyun naturally sat at the innermost table, as did Wang Chengming and Wang Shu.

Wang Chengming was full of energy and joy, and he almost patted Song Siyun on the shoulder and said, "It's your luck that your bank lent me money. From now on, I will take good care of your bank."

Chen Hui didn't know what gave Wang Chengming so much courage, made him so ignorant of right and wrong, and was so dazzled by the beautiful life in the future.

Liang Jingru?

It shouldn't be, just like Wang Chengming, ten Liang Jingru are not enough.

Then it really depends on the ancestral grave to emit green smoke?
In Chen Hui's opinion, this kind of thing is completely nonsense. According to this understanding, if the ancestral grave of Wang Chengming's family is emitting green smoke, then his ancestral grave will be emitting aurora.

Are you sick?
Obviously not, so all feudal superstitions cannot be trusted, and science is the last word.

And there is the system.

Wang Chengming also didn't look at Song Siyun's expression, if he kept beeping and beeping, Song Siyun might ask him for a loan directly, that's too ignorant.

Wang Chengming was very excited, and Wang Shu was also a little happy. It should be said that everyone surnamed Wang was very excited.

In such a fiery atmosphere, Chen Hui inevitably drank a little too much, but still staggered upstairs with Wang Xinyi's support.

In the future, I must teach Wang Chengming a lesson. It's too shameful to even try to get him drunk.

If Chen Hui did something while drunk, would Wang Chengming be responsible?
Disobedient and disobedient, Chen Hui was thinking that Wang Chengming should not be his son at all.

But after much deliberation, forget it, not wanting Wang Chengming means not wanting Wang Shu.

That doesn't work.

Now he can barely recognize Wang Shu as his godson.

In the middle of the night, Chen Hui hadn't done anything today, and now he was sober, and Wang Xinyi was sleeping next to him with a quilt on his hand.

No wonder the hands are a little sour.

Being bored at leisure, Chen Hui hasn't blown the evening wind in the mountains for a long time. He thought about going to the fields to release water in the middle of the night, to bring back his childhood, and to breathe the fresh air by the way.

The full moon is extremely bright in the night sky, and the faint stars are dotted on the cloudless night, which is extraordinarily beautiful.

The moonlight pours down like a galaxy, covering everything in the mountains with a silver veil.

The night wind is blowing, the woods are rustling, you can't hear cicadas or frogs, but you can see the endless mountains and hundreds of acres of fields, which is especially shocking.

Now such a scene can only be seen in the countryside.

"What, can't sleep?"

Chen Hui was immersed in such a wonderful night, and the familiar Yu Jie's voice came from behind him.

Turning around, it was indeed Song Siyun.

"Yeah, why can't you sleep, President Song, or are you not used to sleeping in the countryside?" Chen Hui's eyes were clear, without any evil thoughts.

In the middle of the night, it was chilly, how could there be a fire, and besides, Song Siyun was wrapped up so thickly that she didn't show her body at all, so Chen Hui didn't have that kind of thought.

It is definitely not because of the long exercise in the afternoon.

His current physique is different from the past, and he is worthy of the name of the young football player.

At Chen Hui's level, one can tell who is the real master of time management.

Counting the world, who can compete with him!
Absolutely not, he is the real king of comprehension!

Times are changing, and Chen Hui is also getting stronger.Never to be laughed at by others, my lord, times have changed.

Try to wipe the three-foot Qingfeng, and consult the heroes of the world!
"Do you think I've never been in the country?" Song Siyun walked to Chen Hui's side, bathed in the moonlight, and said softly.

"Yo, I can't tell." Chen Hui sized up Song Siyun and said half-jokingly.

Song Siyun raised her eyebrows and couldn't help complaining: "You look down on me?"

Chen Hui has black lines all over his head, where is this going?
Does he dare to look down on Song Siyun?
Women are a little baffled, and the answers to the questions are also wrong, and they are misleading in minutes.

Chen Hui could only smile awkwardly, and changed the subject: "Sister Song, how dare I look down on you! By the way, when will you arrange a blind date for me?"

With a cheeky face, Chen Hui took another two steps closer to Song Siyun.

Song Siyun moved to the right in disgust, raised the corners of her eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "Okay! Chen Hui, call me eldest sister now, it was not like that when we first met, how easy is it for you to call a good sister?" , now I’m useless to you, so I’m called Eldest Sister, right?”

"You already have girlfriends, and you still want to run away from my cousin. It's a beautiful idea."

Chen Hui shrugged helplessly, and apologized again and again: "Slip of mouth."

"What a slip of the tongue, you did it on purpose! That's right, you are rich now, you are amazing, you don't need to take me seriously." Song Siyun chuckled lightly, with a bit of disdain.

Song Siyun was so unreasonable, Chen Hui didn't bother to bother.

"By the way, just now, before eating, I pulled my girlfriend's hand. Why did it feel wrong? Do you know why? I keep President Song in my heart." Chen Hui smiled and teased.

Although there was a cool breeze coming from the mountains, Song Siyun's pretty face began to heat up at this time, as if the sunset was densely covered in the blue sky, and it was especially alluring with the faint moonlight.

Song Siyun is now in a state of confusion from being bossed around just now, and hesitated: "How do I know that something is wrong, I won't talk anymore, it's a little cold, I'll go back to my room first."

Song Siyun is now wrapped in thick pajamas and a knitted hat, and she actually said that she is a little cold, which is ridiculous.

Chen Hui smiled and said, "Then how did President Song know that I held hands?"

"Didn't you just say that? Are you crazy!" Song Siyun's eyes flashed a little panic, she lowered her head and cursed softly.

As Chen Hui got closer, Song Siyun also felt that her breathing was getting faster and faster, her face was getting hotter and hotter, and now her ears were also hot.

Especially smelling the faint masculinity on Chen Hui's body, and seeing the shoes getting closer, Song Siyun was so scared that she took two steps back.

Coincidentally, not far behind is the bench that four people sat on before dinner, which was not taken back, so that it is still here.

Even more coincidentally, Song Siyun bumped into the stool in a panic.

With a "bang", it was followed by a scream of "ah", both pain and panic.

Chen Hui was stunned for a few milliseconds, and the content that was not suitable for children flashed in his mind.

Chen Hui was so quick that he couldn't cover his ears, he took two steps forward and held Song Siyun with one hand, and then used his strength back, Song Siyun's soft body fell into Chen Hui's arms.

Chen Hui touched Song Siyun's beautiful black silk legs, they were firm and elastic, smooth and slender, very exciting, very exciting, very different.

Other than that, he only held hands.

Delicate and soft, very comfortable to knead.

This was the first time she hugged Song Siyun. How should I put it, she had a good figure. The misty snow mountain on her chest pressed against Chen Hui's chest, but the snow mountain was strong on the outside and dry on the inside. With a light force, it deformed and pressed back.

Holding Song Siyun with one hand, the other hand happened to be placed on Song Siyun's buttocks. Even through the thick pajamas, Chen Hui knew that Sister Song Yu was a master who could give birth to a baby.

She didn't seem to be wearing perfume on her body, and there was a faint fragrance of shower gel, which was mixed with a delicate fragrance.

No way, Chen Hui looked down at Song Siyun, 27 or [-], it shouldn't be!

It's pathetic, but he's so lucky.

At this moment, Chen Hui admitted that he was delusional.

In just a moment, Chen Hui felt such a vast amount of knowledge, which shows the depth of kung fu and the great force.

"Chen Hui, have you touched me enough? Let me go." Song Siyun scolded softly with a bit of shame and anger in her eyes.

She really didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of waking up the people inside, then she and Chen Hui really couldn't tell.

Chen Hui squeezed the catkin in his hand, and joked with a smile: "President Song, why is your hand exactly the same as mine this afternoon? It's soft and feels really good."

Song Siyun was like a kitten whose tail was trampled on, her original haughty appearance was gone, and she said sharply: "What nonsense are you talking about, how could it be the same."

"If you don't let me go, I'll call someone."

"Asshole, let me go."

Even though she yelled loudly and twisted her body vigorously, Song Siyun didn't seem to use her unique secrets, and Chen Hui became more courageous.

"President Song, I'm sure now, the hand is yours. It turns out that you have a crush on me, so tell me earlier, don't be embarrassed. I am a very good person, and I know that many women dare to love you like you. It's okay, I don't mind." Chen Hui moved closer to Song Siyun's ear, whispering softly towards her shame-red ears.

Song Siyun was in a bad mood in an instant, how could she like someone like Chen Hui.

She will never like such a man in her life, okay?
As for the afternoon, Song Siyun felt that her brain was not online at that time, and she couldn't control her hand, which caused a sudden and embarrassing incident.

It was too shameless for Chen Hui to point it out so clearly.

"Get out! You still don't let me go?" Song Siyun didn't answer the question just now, but stared at Chen Hui with gritted teeth. Now she is like an angry lioness. If Chen Hui exposes her shame again, Song Siyun will bite Chen Hui Fai took a sip.

Face is important, and the big deal is the same.

Chen Hui smiled, patted Song Siyun's buttocks with his hand, and joked: "Okay! But Sister Song, you have a pretty good figure, um, you can have a son."

Chen Hui let go of Song Siyun after teasing her, and quickly took two steps back, for fear that Song Siyun would eat her.

Song Siyun was furious, but she really had no choice but to stomp her feet unwillingly against Chen Hui, but as soon as she stomped her feet, Song Siyun frowned in pain, it seemed that something happened just now.

But this can't let Chen Hui find out.

Otherwise, maybe this bastard will do something shameful to sneak in.

Song Siyun gritted her teeth, dragged her injured foot and walked back to the room step by step without turning her head back.

I really don't know why?
It's too shameful to be arrogant.

Looking at Song Siyun's funny back, Chen Hui couldn't help but smile, a woman, even Sister Yu will suffer for her face.

But that's right, if there weren't so many face-saving girls in this world, wouldn't the crime rate of men increase again?

In the end, the stability and prosperity of the country depends on those capitalists producing a luxury item to satisfy the desires of women, prompting some women to understand the length of a man, so as to buy their favorite products.

Among other things, Chen Hui's monthly income was more than ten times that of Chen Hui's at that time, as far as Chen Hui had a few long talks with her in the previous life.

It's easy to earn [-] to [-] a month, and it's easy to earn more than [-] a month if you are diligent and have special skills.

But it's still not as good as doing live broadcasts. It's easy to make some cerebral palsy happy, and it's easy to make dozens of ws a month.

The key is that the job is still easy, just accompany the list one.

Those with a little conscience may accompany the top ten.

Where do you go to the periphery? Why do you earn that hard-earned money?

The Internet has really given countless people the opportunity to get rich overnight.

It also gave many people the opportunity to go from bottom to top, so as to achieve class leap.

To be honest, we should be grateful for the advent of the Internet age.

Chen Hui listened to the wonderful sound of the wind, and under the harmonious moonlight, his back was extremely thin.

It's getting cold, Chen Hui has to go into the room.

I have to give Song Siyun a gift of safflower oil or something.

Chen Hui understands what a woman thinks.

If you don't want it, you don't want it, if you don't want it, you don't want it. At this time, if Song Siyun gets angry again, she needs someone to comfort her and accompany her.

In particular, she needs a man like Chen Hui who is upright and has no distracting thoughts to rub her with safflower oil. Her injured foot can't be slowed down.

Chen Hui could understand Song Siyun's thoughts thoroughly.

Maybe he won't be able to get out tonight, and he can't get up early to send Wang Xinyi back to Pengcheng.

So, get ready and put a lock on your pants.

Just kidding, Chen Hui is not Liu Xiahui, who can sit still.

As for how far it can develop, it depends on how charming Song Siyun's figure is.

Chen Hui walked back to the room and suddenly found that he didn't know where the safflower oil was kept!

This is difficult!
"Bang bang bang."

There was a knock on the door, Wang Chengming opened the door and saw his little uncle Chen Hui rubbed his eyes, gasped and said, "What are you doing, it's in the middle of the night."

Chen Hui patted Wang Chengming on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Where is the safflower oil?"

Wang Chengming regained his energy in an instant, he was so fucked, did not expect Chen Hui to play so much with his aunt?

But why is there no movement?
Gee, incredible.

Wang Chengming glanced at Chen Hui rather strangely, with a half-smile: "I'll get it for you, you wait for me here! By the way, be careful, don't use too much force."

After Wang Chengming finished speaking, he smiled strangely and left, his face was crowded into a pile, leaving only Chen Hui who was a little dazed.

This dog is better than Wang Chengming. He never uses safflower oil. Is that stuff for people?
He doesn't have such a heavy taste.

Chen Hui thought to himself, but did not move, just waiting for Wang Chengming to come back.

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(End of this chapter)