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Jiang Kuoda ran over at night. There was nothing strange about the uncle and aunt. Duan Feifan had been running into the store since high school and had no time since he had no time to run.

But after all, during dinner today, I just discussed Duan Feifan's business dealings with Jiang Kuo, the young master who doesn't use money as money, so the old uncle couldn't help but look at him more.

However, Jiang Kuo has extraordinary immunity in "being seen" and did not notice it, and only expressed interest in the freshly cooked pot of beef.

"You cut a piece for him," said the old aunt to Duan Feifan, "I think he might be going to take action in a while."

"No," said Jiang Kuo, "Not."

"Would you like that?" Duan Feifan looked at him.

"Tsk." Jiang Kuo said, "Thank you."

Duan Feifan washed his hands, took a piece of beef, cut a small piece, and handed it to his mouth: "It's hot."

"Give me the hot ones," Jiang Kuo leaned over and blew at the meat, "How can I eat it?"

"It's burned to death," Duan Feifan raised his orchid fingers, pinching the flesh with only two fingers, "Hurry up, hold it up, bite the front teeth and dry it."

Jiang Kuo bared his teeth and took the meat over, and then continued to bare his teeth and hung it.

"You will get cold after standing outside for a few seconds." Duan Feifan sighed.

Jiang Kuo walked out, and after a few seconds he walked back. The meat had been eaten: "It really works."

"Do you still need to learn this?" Xiao Li laughed.

"I haven't eaten this before..." Jiang Kuo said.

The meat removed must be neatly arranged, and the number that should be hung should be hung. Duan Feifan pointed to the small chair next to him: "You sit there."

"I'll help." Jiang Kuo said.

"No," Duan Feifan said, "Soon, you sit."

Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment and dragged the chair aside and sat down.

The old aunt was still cooking meat in the kitchen. In the aroma of meat, Duan Feifan neatly put the unloaded beef into the front room and prepared to open the market tomorrow.

After talking to Boss Song, the uncle entered the house and worked hard with Duan Feifan.

When Jiang Kuo entered the market just now, all the shops were closed, some were on lights and some were dark.

He felt that he might have rested, but when he saw the busy shops in the passage behind him, he realized that they were not resting.

Duan Feifan was very skillful in his movements. Jiang Kuo held his cheek. He had never been to the market before, and he didn't even know how to go to the supermarket. He never thought that he would just put the meat on the desk and hang it on the hook. Such a simple and market-filled movement would be so sexy.

Because I was a little hot when I was busy, there was a stove burning behind me. The mileage temperature of the house was very high. Duan Feifan was only wearing a T-shirt. Jiang Kuo felt that it seemed that he had not seen Duan Feifan's exposed skin for a long time.

There are also slender muscle lines that appear when exerting force on the arms.

"You can drive that car to help Lao Luo get the goods in two days. His car has been repaired and he has not come back." said the old uncle.

Jiang Kuo was staring at Duan Feifan's waist. When the old uncle suddenly spoke, he suddenly felt like he was caught playing a hooligan in the street, and his sense of embarrassment suddenly rose.

I didn't pay attention to what the uncle was saying, and I didn't know why I felt that the uncle was talking to me. In short, I just replied without thinking: "Okay."

Uncle and Duan Feifan turned their heads to look at him together.

"Okay," Duan Feifan nodded, "Then drive your car to help him bring back those dozen bags of spice dry goods."

Jiang Kuo also looked at them, and he laughed again after his uncle's words.

"Drink a lot?" asked the old uncle.

"I didn't drink much," Jiang Kuo smiled. "When I came back from the taxi, I found out that the driver took a wrong path."

"Pour some water yourself," said the old uncle, "drink more water."

"Yes." Jiang Kuo nodded.

When the old uncle waved to Duan Feifan, he said, "You can clean up, I'll do it. I'll do this. Are you two going out?"

"No hurry." Duan Feifan said, "It's done."

"He will fall asleep in a while," said the old uncle, "You two can't drink even if you go out."

Duan Feifan turned his head and looked at Jiang Kuo, and found that he was really leaning on the chair, his eyes were already narrowing.

"Go," said the old uncle, "I've been busy for a day today."

"Yes." Duan Feifan responded.

After washing his hands and changing his clothes, Jiang Kuo was still leaning against him. He put on his coat, took Jiang Kuo's coat, and went over to kick him gently on the legs of the chair.

"Hmm?" Jiang Kuo opened his eyes.

"Let's go." Duan Feifan turned his head and handed him his coat.

Jiang Kuo stood up and looked around the house: "Have you finished it?"

"These old uncles have done it," Duan Feifan said, "Let's go."

The room was too warm, and they both had their coats open when they walked out of the door. As soon as they turned out of the passage, Beifeng slapped him with a slap.

"Oh..." Jiang Kuo hurriedly lowered his head and pulled the zipper, "I'm going to blow to death..."

Duan Feifan stood in front of him and pulled his coat to both sides.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"Block the wind," Duan Feifan said, "Are you moved?"

"Are you sick!" Jiang Kuo gritted his teeth and continued to pull the zipper, "Hurry up! Pull it up."

"It's not as delicate as you," Duan Feifan saw him pulling the zipper up, then lowered his head and pulled his coat, "If I run in the morning..."

Before he could speak, Jiang Kuo rushed over and hugged him, kissing him on his face, nose and mouth.

Half of them are kissed, and half are almost the same as those who are colliding.

"Where?" Duan Feifan grabbed his arm, "You can't aim accurately? You can chase arrows when shooting arrows. Now, can't tell the difference between the nose and the mouth?"

"I just want to kiss everyone," said Jiang Kuo.

Duan Feifan quickly looked around, then hit and kissed him in his face without letting go of his eyes, and then hugged his shoulder: "Go."

"Let's go over," said Jiang Kuo, "I just got a little confused in the house."

"Okay." Duan Feifan put the hat of his coat on his head and pulled the scarf up.

"Today Dapao asked me about this scarf," said Jiang Kuo. "This person is worthy of being a person who has been in love with more than 10,000 times."

"What?" Duan Feifan asked.

"He said this is a couple," said Jiang Kuo.

"I can see this too," Duan Feifan said.

"What do you think?" Jiang Kuo turned his head and looked at him with an eye exposed from his hat.

"This scarf is obviously exclusive to the old lady in the market," Duan Feifan said. "Why did Jiang Youqian buy such a scarf? It must be because Duan Yingjun also has it."

"What's the exclusive one?" Jiang Kuo looked at the scarf, "Is this a twisted flower?"

"Well," Duan Feifan nodded, "When I was a child, my old aunt woves for Duan Ling. This twisted flower is standard."

"Are you still a female model?" Jiang Kuo was a little surprised.

"Not counting," Duan Feifan laughed, "but the girl had many clothes, so mine was just flat color matching."

Jiang Kuo tskated: "I think it looks pretty good anyway."

It’s not too late now, but there are very few cars and people on the street, and they have the lonely temperament of the New Year.

The street lights were on, and their shadows were constantly stretched and shortened.

"Today I told my uncle about the online store," Duan Feifan said.

"How is it?" Jiang Kuo asked immediately.

"I don't really support it, but I don't object," Duan Feifan said. "As soon as I talked about this, they immediately felt that it was because of my father, did they want to separate... I think they would ignore my father."

"Oh." Jiang Kuo sighed, "How did you chat later?"

"I didn't talk much," Duan Feifan said, "The old aunt felt that she might not be able to persuade her, so she didn't stop her."

"What do you think now?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Slowly first, let them digest it," Duan Feifan said. "If they start to act immediately, they probably won't say it out loud, but they will still have some ideas."

"I'll learn about it first," said Jiang Kuo, "see what it takes to operate it..."

"I'll do it," Duan Feifan gently hooked his fingers on his face, "You don't have to worry about these."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Do you think I can't do it?"

"I'm asking this. It's impossible for anyone to do it," Duan Feifan said. "This matter... cannot be thrown to you everything."

"Is it a partnership?" Jiang Kuo said, "If you have to work together, you have to work hard."

"Then I have to work hard, too," Duan Feifan said.
To be continued...