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Leave the fourth uncle's car dealership.

Zhang Xiaojian changed his shotgun, threw the cross-country vehicle to Gao Qingsong, and drove away the King Kalman directly.

This charcoal black, diamond-cut surface model of the domestic limited edition SUV entered the road and immediately attracted the attention of countless car owners.

Even behind King Kalman, Gao Qingsong, who drove a small broken off-road vehicle, wanted to raise his middle finger again.

Driving all the way back to the Daqingshan mansion, Xiao Wang called before his butt was hot, and led the team to send the car. Zhang Xiaojian and Gao Qingsong immediately put on down jackets and went to the garage.

Ye Mozhu ignored them, wearing white slippers, first turned on the sweeping robot, then picked up the rag, wiped left and right, working until the sky got dark.

Finally, when all the ingredients for dinner were prepared, she remembered, where are Zhang Xiaojian and Gao Qingsong?

Then Ye Mozhu hurriedly changed his shoes, put on a cotton coat and pushed open the door of the mansion, went to the garage, and saw such a scene.

Zhang Xiaojian and Gao Qingsong stood in the garage with silly smiles on their faces.

The Porsche 918 sports car is on the left, with smooth lines and tender pink colors. It is estimated that no girl would say not to love this car.

Rolls-Royce Cullinan is on the right. This SUV is in business shape, and its various designs highlight the word'hao' which looks full of style.

Ye Mozhu came to the garage for the first time and didn't know what they were laughing at.

Just listen to Zhang Xiaojian said: "Look."

The sound of mechanical gears came, and the more technologically full-featured images gradually appeared in her eyes.

The two luxury cars were pushed up all the way into the air. When they reached the top, the whole picture of the other two cars emerged from the ground.

One is a Jaguar f-type that Zhang Xiaojian said to buy food for Ye Mozhu, and the other is King Kalman.

Then Zhang Xiaojian said: "You continue to watch."

King Kalman and the Jaguar f-type sank to the ground together. After closing with a slight click, the scene of Ye Mozhu entering the garage was restored.

I have to say that the lifting device in the garage is quite interesting.

but

What's so good about this?

Ye Mozhu, who didn't find any good looks, looked at his watch and said, "You two have been watching this for two hours?"

Zhang Xiaojian and Gao Qingsong nodded together.

Ye Mozhu asked again: "Just watched so dull for two hours?"

Zhang Xiaojian asked, "Where is it boring?"

Gao Qingsong asked, "Where is it boring?"

Ye Mozhu's eyes were blank, Zhang Xiaojian on the left and Gao Qingsong on the right. Then he turned around and left the garage, waving his hands and saying, "Then you guys will keep watching, and dinner will be served in half an hour."

Seeing the figure drifting away, Zhang Xiaojian asked: "We seem to be despised."

Gao Qingsong nodded: "How can women understand the fun of men?"

Zhang Xiaojian showed a deeply approving expression, pressed the remote control button again, and the screen reappeared after seeing dozens of times.

The two people really think it's so cool

It's a pity that I only bought four cars, and it would be even more cool if eight cars were used together.

There is always a certain cognitive difference between men and women.

This difference needs to be communicated to resolve or understand.

So that night, after sending Gao Qingsong away, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu got into the bed and communicated in depth.

Ye Mozhu asked: "Why can you watch the lift for so long?"

Zhang Xiaojian replied: "Most men prefer mechanical things. They think they are handsome and cool. Don't you think they are handsome and cool?"

Well, Ye Mozhu really doesn't think.

Seeing her little expression, Zhang Xiaojian also asked: "I also want to ask, why the makeup you put on these two days is called Su Yan makeup, and why do you need makeup for Su Yan?"

Ye Mozhu: "..." I don't know how to explain it.

Zhang Xiaojian suddenly snapped his fingers and said, "I understand, this makeup should be called the reverse reading, pretending to be a thing for a woman with a plain face to deceive herself."

So he got a strong kiss from Ye Mozhu.

"Hmm~"

"No~"

"Ye Mozhu, don't think you have a period, you can do whatever you want."

Ye Mozhu naughty said: "I just like the way you want to bite me, but you can't bite."

Zhang Xiaojian rolled over and pressed on her soft body, and smiled: "Is it really impossible to bite? There are some methods, it's time to teach you."

Ye Mozhu panicked when he heard the words, and didn't dare to ask any method. He remembered the little clips that Zheng Jiaxuan always passed to her a long time ago that made her blushing and heartbeat.

Zhang Xiaojian said: "There are thousands of postures in the world, but they are inseparable from their ancestors. They are all for comfort. You can master all the tricks that your teacher will teach you today."

Ye Mozhu's pretty face was even redder, but her slender hands moved at this moment, and then she blinked her big eyes twice and asked, "Brother Xiaojian, is that true?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "..., wait a minute, you lighten it."

"Is that right?"

"No, can you be gentle."

"So?"

"Well, why don't you teach you another trick to help the teacher?"

"No."

"In fact, there is another trick called spitting lotus, which is also very good."

Ye Mozhu was not convinced, but firmly said: "No, I like to have everything under control."

...

...

Clear skies the next day.

Zhang Xiaojian woke up leisurely, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and pushed a bowl of hot noodle soup in front of him when he went downstairs.

The noodle soup is very homely, there is no bone broth, and there is no fancy seasoning, but he just ate a large bowl, and finally ate the noodles in the soup cleanly.

Ye Mozhu was very satisfied with Zhang Xiaojian's affirmation of her meals, but thinking of hosting a family dinner tonight to host the neighbors, she asked, "When will the ingredients we want be delivered?"

Zhang Xiaojian looked at his watch: "It's only a few hours, don't worry."

Ye Mozhu sat beside him, took out a small list and placed it on the table, spreading it out smoothly, "Look if these dishes work."

Zhang Xiaojian glanced at at least 20 names of dishes, and couldn't help asking: "It's not that much."

"It's for you to screen, don't cook so many, but how can you make ten dishes, although it's a bit wasteful to eat, but it can't make you lack face."

Zhang Xiaojian said: "You can do it if you think."

Ye Mozhu nodded and started thinking about sketching out the menu.

Zhang Xiaojian knew that she was considering the combination of meat and vegetables, the ratio of cold and hot, and so on, so she didn't bother.

As time passed by, the sun gradually brightened through the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows. I kept watching Ye Mozhu, who hadn't had time to make a plain face this morning, but still optimistic about plain face. Zhang Xiaojian said: "Don't be too entangled. It's almost fine, not so particular."

Ye Mozhu turned his head, his hair was slightly raised in the sun, and his right hand was clenched into a pink fist and said: "Don't worry, I have almost chosen it, everything is under control."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..." When I heard that I was in control, I remembered my overwhelming last night

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