As an office, there are many cartons piled up in the warehouse, and the fan that sways and brings cool breeze to everyone has been replaced by a warm fan that emits heat.

Everything on the desk was cleaned up in the blink of an eye by the animals who were about to watch the show, and now there was a steaming lunch.

Yan Lang put his hands in his pocket of the coat, sat on the stool outside the desk, holding a cigarette and squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zanglan didn't care and bury her head to eat. It can be seen that she was not the kind that was used to eating spicy food, but now she was so spicy that she stuck out her tongue and kept picking up the mushrooms in the pot to eat.

"Hehe is so spicy and spicy! Uncle, don't you eat it? Why are you pretending to be deep? Eat it quickly and accompany me to play in the afternoon. I haven't come to Fengcheng to play. I heard that there are special wind valleys in the suburbs, and there are many big windmills. I want to take photos and post them on WeChat Moments!"

Yan Lang sat there watching her without saying a word.

Zanglan had almost finished eating. He picked up Yan Lang's water cup next to him, took a sip without seeing any of it, and looked inside, and smiled, "Uncle, are you unable to do anything to the middle age? You have already started soaking wolfberry?"

Yan Lang felt embarrassed, and he turned his face away, raised his hand and pinched the cigarette, blew the ash, and moved his feet, "That was soaked by my mother for me."

After explaining, he felt something was wrong. Yan Lang coughed twice, so he regained his condition, wiped his cigarette butts, and hugged his chest with both hands, "What the hell are you doing here? When will you go back?"

Zanglan didn't mind Yan Lang's coldness at all, so she took another sip of water on her own and smacked her lips, "It turned out that it was made by my mother. No wonder it was a little sweet. Uncle, you can't put sugar on it yourself."

Yan Lang heard her call her "Mom", and her face became even more uncomfortable. He stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll give you it. If you have nothing to do, go back quickly."

Zanglan folded his hands and put them on the edge of the desk. He raised his head and blinked his eyes. He looked at Yan Lang obediently, "Uncle, aren't you asking me what I'm doing and when will I go back? I can answer you."

After saying that, Zanglan's waist was straight and her eyes were shiny, giving Yan Lang a bad intuition.

Sure enough, the girl said something bold enough, "I came here this time to sleep with you, and I will go back when I get to bed."

After sleeping, it’s time to get the certificate. Of course, you have to let the uncle go over to meet the parents before getting the certificate.

However, Zanglan will not get a certificate next year, so Zanglan made up her mind not to go back for more than half a year.

As for the school, Zanglan had just experienced the kidnapping and her family was in a mess, so her uncle directly asked her for half a year off, and it was just right.

Needless to say, Yan Lang's heart was turbulent, his face was as deep as water, his eyes were as deep as a black abyss, "Don't joke about these words, do you think I really dare not touch you?"

Zanglan smiled with his face, "Really? Then you can go to bed with me now."

Although he is the most innocent and innocent, his words seem to be sparks. A little slack can ignite the dry forest in Yan Lang's heart.

More than ten minutes later, Yan Lang took Zanglan back to his new house where he occasionally stayed for one night. It was very close to the company. He turned around and walked into an alley. He went up two floors. He opened the door and found a three-bedroom, two living rooms, one kitchen, two bathrooms and balcony.

Yan Lang only comes to live occasionally, and most of the time he lives in an old house two streets away. His mother is not in good health, so Yan Lang is worried.

As soon as Yan Lang opened the security door, Zanglan tilted her body behind him and couldn't wait to look inside. After entering the door, he kicked off his boots and ran in and turned around every place.

Zanglan was then happy when she found that there was indeed no trace of a woman's life.

Yan Lang slapped his forehead and sighed, bent down to find a brand new pair of gray plaid slippers from the shoe cabinet, chased Zanglan and scolded, "Is it cold to step on such a cold floor tiles? Put on the slippers quickly! How old is it still so ignorant."

Zanglan moved his toes like dancing, raised one foot and stepped on the instep of the other foot, and wrinkled his nose in a coquettish way, "Uncle, please help me with it!"

Yan Lang glanced at her expressionlessly, threw the slippers on his hand on the ground, pointed at him, and signaled Zanglan to wear it himself.

Zanglan pouted and simply placed both feet on the cold floor tiles, staring at Yan Lang.

The two stood there and eyes, but in the end Yan Lang sighed, rubbed his eyebrows, bent down to pick up the slippers, and put them on one foot at a time.

Zanglan smiled again, Yan Lang put her last foot on her and was about to stand up, a little girl fell on her back.

"Uncle, I really like you. Can we sleep well? Sleep for the rest of our lives."

Zanglan tightly pulled Yan Lang's shoulder with his hands and pressed his whole body against his back. He noticed that Yan Lang was about to stand up and shake her away, so he simply climbed on Yan Lang's back with his hands and feet, kicking off his slippers and not caring about it. It was like an octopus.

Listening to Zanglan's soft and lengthening tone, it is impossible to say this without being moved.

But Yan Lang was silent for a moment, but he still wanted to tear off the Zanglan, whose legs and hands were wrapped around him, "Stop making trouble, I will be thirty next year, just a poor old man. You are still young now and can't tell what is gratitude and what is liking."

Zanglan shouted in a low voice, "I don't listen, I don't listen! I just know that I like you, I like you very much! And uncle, think about it, how good we are, when you get old and your waist is not good, we can change the position of a woman on the upper and lower men. How great is it."

Yan Lang was so angry that he didn't know what to say by this girl's shameless words. But in order not to be pulled off by him, this girl was twisting all over her body, twisting Yan Lang's body as if it was getting angry.

Yan Lang didn't want to lie, nor did he plan to use any lie to comfort the person first. Since he couldn't pull it off, then forget it. He really didn't believe that this girl could have the strength to keep hanging on him.

Yan Lang ignored her, went to the kitchen to open the water, electricity and gas valve, and then turned on the water heater to check if it could be used.

Zanglan wrapped around the uncle's back, and after a while, he obviously understood the uncle's plan.

Zanglan's eyes turned, and when Yan Lang turned around and left the kitchen, he went to the bed sheets of the guest sleeper. Zanglan suddenly let go of his hands and feet and jumped onto the bed. She threw away her small bag, and stood in the middle of the bed, lifting her chin, and snorting with her nose. It was obvious that Yan Lang was learning.

"Uncle, if you don't agree, I'll go find my mother and say you have cheated on the little girl's feelings and will not admit it even after sleeping!"

After saying that, he was still afraid that Yan Lang would be angry, and Zanglan was a little cowardly. When his hand touched his stomach, he suddenly had an idea, so he immediately thrust his stomach, "Maybe there are already our mother's little grandson here!"

Yan Lang stood beside the bed and looked up at this arrogant and unreasonable girl movie. His eyes were unpredictable, and finally his eyes remained on the belly that Zanglan was holding with both hands.

The Adam's apple rolled away, Yan Lang's voice was a little hoarse, "Stop making trouble, I don't like you, even if you are really pregnant, I won't care about me."

Zanglan was so angry that she stamped her feet and stepped on the mattress so hard that she strokes her mattress, "Uncle! You obviously have feelings for me, why just don't agree? Is it because of my age? I don't mind the little tender grass, why are you, an old cow, still unhappy to eat it? You don't seem to mind what others say, why can't you obey me?"

Yan Lang pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes, recalling for a moment, "When did I feel about you? The little girl hasn't grown all her hair, so don't be too passionate."

Zanglan said with confidence, "When I left last time, you told me that you were single! What else can a man say to a woman that he is single? Also, my hair is already growing, I will show you if I don't believe me!"

After saying that, without waiting for Yan Lang to come back to his senses, he raised his hand and pulled off his skirt, revealing the black warm leggings inside.

Yan Lang was really angry this time and turned around and was about to leave. Zanglan jumped up without saying a word, wrapped his hands around Yan Lang's neck, and his legs were familiar to Yan Lang's body. He kept rubbing Yan Lang's chest and twisting his waist.

If we talk about the former Zanglan or a sloth, now she is a beautiful snake.

In this case, even a man couldn't help it. Zanglan wanted to kiss Yan Lang with no brains, but his head was locked by his hands and could not move.

Zanglan stared at Yan Lang stubbornly. This time she came here, but she was determined to sleep with her uncle as her own man. If she didn't have enough force, she would hook/energize. If she didn't have enough force, she would hook/energize. If she couldn't, she would add medicine!

Zanglan even brought the tools for committing crimes, but she was determined to harm the uncle.

"Are you determined? Don't you regret it?"

Yan Lang's eyes were deep, and his gaze locked Zanglan. Zanglan nodded without hesitation at all.

Yan Lang said "cao" and didn't know whether he was scolding himself or simply using the word "cao" as a verb. Anyway, Zanglan finally got what he wanted.

Yan Lang was panting, and the blue veins on his neck stretched out, and he kept himself still. "Why is this the first time? He had to go to bed and sleep with a man, and he thought you were so capable!"

Zanglan, who was pale after screaming, almost stopped eating, cried while shaking Yan Lang's neck, for fear that he would run away.

"I'm just rich in theoretical knowledge. Hiccup~ Hurry, move quickly! Uncle, don't waste your male dog's waist!"

As he spoke, Zanglan endured the pain of the tearing again, raised his legs and wrapped Yan Lang's waist in the heart of his legs. His feet and ankles were crossed and he could not escape now, but he wanted to run away!

"Don't it hurt?"

This proposal is so tempting, Yan Lang is already hesitating whether to listen to the girl.

Zanglan cried again, and made her heart feel relieved, "Anyway, long pain is worse than short pain. I heard that it will be very comfortable in the future, uncle, hurry up!"

Finally, Zanglan cried and said that his friends were all lying, but he was entangled with Yan Lang. He was neither allowed to stop or □□ nor allowed Yan Lang to come out in advance.

In the words of Zanglan, she wants to make her first time more meaningful. If it is done in a few minutes, it will be a pity to recall it later.

When everything stopped, Yan Lang was already soaked in sweat, and Zanglan was not much better. He was lying on the bed and turned into a dehydrated salted fish.

Yan Lang breathed evenly, put on a pair of trousers, and the belt was not tied, so he loosened and stuck in his hips. He went to the bathroom on the master bedroom to clean the bathtub quickly and then drained hot water.

When hot water is released, I quickly lay the sheets and bedding on the bed.

After doing this, Yan Lang went back to the guest bedroom to wrap the quilt with a thin quilt, and hugged the person and put him in the bathtub.

"Uncle, I don't have the strength to wash it for me."

Zanglan lowered the corners of her lips, looking pitiful. I don’t know if she really didn’t even have the strength to take a bath or she was not afraid of death and wanted to continue teasing Yan Lang.

Yan Lang sighed. After all, it was the little girl who slept. The other party was so miserable. Although there was a reason for his own actions, in the final analysis, he was too unable to withstand the temptation.

He worked hard and washed the person clean, wiped the lantern that had just been taken out of the bathtub with the thin quilt, and stuffed the person into the quilt and covered it. Only then did Yan Lang take a shower by himself.

Seeing the thin quilt thrown in the corner of the bathroom, and looking at the hot water that still smells of the little girl in the bathtub, Yan Lang supported his hands on the wall and his forehead against the cold wall tiles, secretly annoyed, what's going on!

But if you want to say regret, Yan Lang asked himself seriously, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lift up. In fact, he really didn't regret it.

The author has something to say: Little Laijiao: Wuwa, friends are all lying! It hurts so much!

The old driver:...who is still pestering?

Little Chili: It hurts even if it pokes. I haven’t felt comfortable yet. It’s a loss to let go!

ps: I was originally planning to change the previous content, but it was modified on a large scale and it was all v chapters. The project was too large, and it had at least 600,000 words of content. I hesitated for a moment and then let it go.

There are other things you want to write. Do you have anything you want to read? You can put it forward. I will sort it out and write it out if you can. The little angels who have not been persuaded to leave in the previous world are so worthy of treasures. I will love you very much. There will be additional updates today, and there will be another update.

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Arctic squirrels threw 2 landmines, Nian Hua Yifen threw 1 grenade, hahaha, 1 landmines, Zhuchen threw 11 landmines

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution [Yes, that's right, it's the end of the month and I'm going to ask for this sticky thing again =v=
Chapter completed!