Ultimate Teacher Chapter 285: 、Pants need to be put on!
Chapter 285, need to put on pants!
Jiang Dahai is a real person. When he returned home at night, he really brought a pig back.
Lisao gave full play to her cooking skills and made a large table full of dishes. In the summer, he repeatedly blocked that he couldn’t eat so much. Lisao said with a smile that it’s okay. Anyway, Teacher Fang Yan is also good at Teacher Fang Yan.
Fang Yan can only nod again and again, telling summer that he really can eat you, don’t refuse Lisao’s kindness.
At dinner, Jiang Dahai took a bottle of Xifeng old wine from the wine cabinet. Fang Yan looked at the vintage. This wine has been treasured by him for nearly thirty years.
Jiang Dahai opened the bottle cap and the wine overflowed.
He smiled happily and said, "Everyone drinks a little."
So, he poured a cup for summer, Fang Yan, a sister-in-law, and a cup for himself.
Jiang Chin passed the cup in front of him, and said pitifully: "Dad, this wine is so fragrant, and pour it for me."
Jiang Dahai put the cap on the bottle and said, "Children are not allowed to drink."
"Dad, I am not a child anymore." Jiang Qin said coquettishly.
Jiang Dahai looked at her daughter with a chuckle, and it was hard to express her love for her.
Jiang Dahai stood up and took the initiative to raise his toast, with a serious expression and a sincere voice, said sincerely: "Thank you Miss Summer, thank you Teacher Fang Yan-----My father is incapable of killing pigs. Please, you."
After finishing, he raised his head and sipped the wine from the glass.
Fang Yan has been acquainted with Jiang Dahai for half a year. Jiang Dahai gives the impression of being kind, kind, and good-natured. He rarely talks at ordinary times, and always looks at his wife and children with a smile. Never seen him and who blushed.
For the first time, Fang Yan saw Jiang Dahai so formal, and the first time he saw him stand up and drink like this.
For his daughter, he did what his father could do. Like thousands of parents.
In the summer, she also stood up. She lifted her neck and drank the wine in the glass. The alcohol was strong, and her face immediately appeared red.
She looked at Jiang Dahai and solemnly said, "Mr. Jiang, your daughter Jiang Qin is a very talented child. It is precisely because of her talents that I want her to learn music and go Learning classical musical instruments ---- She has been on a path that no one has ever walked before, including me, I have more than enough energy. So, I hope that she can succeed, and I have high hopes for her. I believe that I can’t use it too much For a long time, you will be shocked by your daughter's talents and proud of having such a daughter-of course, even now, she is still your best and most clever daughter."
Jiang Dahai laughed like a Maitreya Buddha, but also felt a little embarrassed, saying, "When Jiang Qin was in elementary school, he came back to me once and said that his classmates called her butcher's daughter----I have no ability , Can only be a butcher. But I don’t want others to see Jiang Qin still calling her a butcher’s daughter----"
"No." Summer said comfortingly. "Other people will call her Teacher Jiang in the future."
"Thank you." Lisao's eyes were red. "Thank you Miss Summer, I also respect you a cup-----"
Jiang Dahai raised a toast to Fang Yan and said, "Fang Yan, why haven't you been home for so long?"
Fang Yanxiao said, "Work is too busy. If Uncle Jiang wants to find someone to drink, he will be on call."
The two touched the glasses and drank the wine in the glasses.
Fang Yan knew that Jiang Dahai would never know what Lisao talked to herself.
Drinking enough, she refused Lisao’s after-dinner fruit dinner, leaving Jiang Qin at home to accompany her parents, and Fang Yan returned to her hotel in the summer.
The winter is coming and the chill is getting deeper.
Most pedestrians on the street wear sweaters or thick coats, wear scarves and hats, and wrap themselves up to withstand the severe cold.
Yanjing’s winter is from outside to inside. The wind screams and the smoothie pats his face, but it can be resisted only by adding a cotton coat. The winter of Huacheng is from inside to outside. First, the bones are cold and then the body is cold, which makes people unpredictable.
So, in the summer wearing a black cotton skirt and brown leather boots, Huacheng still feels hostility towards her.
The only regret is that even the coldest flower city rarely snows. In the case of pro-phitis, a winter without snow is an imperfect winter.
He likes snow, and likes the holy and clean feeling of the whole world covered in snow and silver.
"Cold?" Fang Yan asked with a smile.
"Cool." Wrapped the woolen coat on the body tightly in the summer, and straightened the sunglasses on the bridge of the nose, said: "Huacheng is colder than Yanjing."
"I am also cold." Fang Yan said. "Let's go back in a taxi."
Summer looked at Fang Yan with a smile, and said, "So you just want to send me away?"
"Does it feel very fresh? If other men have the opportunity to walk with the national goddess in the summer, are they willing to streak?"
"If you are really streaking, I don’t want to. How many people stare at you?"
Fang Yan reached out to stop a taxi and said, "You don't like me, I never thought about making you, so we two don't have to pretend to be ambiguous----"
Fang Yanla drove the door and said to the taxi driver: "Master, Hilton Jianqiao."
Looking at Fang Yan in the summer, he said, "Aren’t we friends?"
"Of course." Fang Yan said. "Friends just return to their homes after eating."
Summer giggled and said, "Okay. Then we will be friends."
She stooped into the car, waved at Fang Yan, and said, "Good night. Remember what you promised me, we will see you at Xiaxia Mountain."
The first time I contacted Fang Yan in summer was at Xiaxia Mountain. The first time I saw Fang Yan playing Tai Chi was in Xiaxia Mountain, so she insisted on choosing her mv shooting location in Xiaxia Mountain. The summer team has negotiated with the person in charge of the Xiaxia Mountain Scenic Management Zone, and one hundred welcome over there. Fools are not welcome if they can advertise their scenic spots for free.
When the taxi went away, Fang Yan turned to look at the green belt behind him, and said in a cold voice, "Come out, don't do the same as your master----"
A middle-aged man came out from behind the billboard and stood in front of Fang Yan, with a malicious voice: "I found them."
Fang Yan looked at him and said: "You better not hate me, because you can't beat me at all--you kill me hard, I kill you easily."
The man’s fist was clenched, but it quickly spread out.
Too lazy to look at the painful expression of the middle-aged man, Fang Yan directly said, "Get the car over."
The middle-aged man beckoned, and a black Audi slowly drove to Fang Yan.
Fang Yanla drove the door into the back seat, and the middle-aged man also sat in the position of the co-pilot.
Fang Yan closed his eyes and raised his mind, and the car drove quickly. Towards the goal that it has already set.
Caesar Winery, a grape import and export company located on the outskirts of Huacheng.
Barreled wine is shipped from France or other European and American countries rich in wine by sea, it is divided into Caesar wineries, and then sold to all parts of the country.
Naturally, wine is indispensable in wineries, so the guests of the estate can naturally enjoy anytime, anywhere.
With a groan to the extreme, the room was finally calm.
A long-haired woman got up from the bed, picked up a man's shirt and put it on her body, and her white thighs were bare in the air, exuding an attractive atmosphere.
She walked over to the wine cabinet and poured two glasses of red wine, one was handed to the man in bed, and the other was a sip of her own, saying, "I always feel a bad hunch."
"Is it because I did not do well enough?" The man leaned against the head of the bed, exposing his thick chest and inverted triangle. In some ways, he is still very confident.
"No, you did very well." the woman said.
"This is the best compliment for men." The man said with a smile. "You are also great, the most attractive woman I have ever met. I like you a little bit."
"Like? Do we deserve it?" The woman sneered.
"The same is true. If you are alive today, you might die tomorrow. This second is alive, and you may die the next second. So, what do you like or dislike. It's too extravagant." The man shrugged. Shoulder, said mockingly. He drank the red wine from the glass and said, "What did you just say?"
"Just now, my ears tingled, and I foresee the danger. We will be in danger of life," the woman said.
The man grinned and said, "Is the famous prostitute flower also afraid? If this is passed back to the organization, I am afraid to make a few other flowers joke?"
Women sneer~IndoMTL.com~ said: "Fear? Living is atonement, and you can rest only when you die--For people like us, death is the ultimate happiness that can be obtained. What are you afraid of? It’s a woman’s sense of crisis. When I feel the danger is coming, there will always be such a feeling-I think we have been exposed."
Everyone has a belief. As a killer, their belief is their intuition. This intuition has saved their lives many times, and let them escape many times.
The man understood this, and suddenly opened the quilt and jumped out of the bed, saying, "At least the prostitutes have not missed it in this respect --- notice, we will evacuate immediately. This place is no longer safe. "
"I said, no matter how anxious to go -----I also need to put on my pants?" Fang Yan crouched at the window and looked at them. "You are naked like this, I am embarrassed to look over."
He is embarrassed, but his eyes are really embarrassed.
This woman's figure is really good, that man's figure----Bah, Bah, what are you looking at?