Chapter 85 Dimensions
Before he came back from the army, he collected a lot of materials. When he was discharged from the army, he did not ask for the retired position, so the superiors gave him a sum of money and gave him the scrapped truck.

Zhou Xiaoyuan renovated these vehicles and returned to the county to establish a transportation team. Now his life is much better than that of most working-class people.

But if he doesn't have the ability to repair the truck.

There is nothing now.

Qiao listened again and felt that Zhou Xiaoyuan's excellence radiated from his bones.

He is willing to learn and has perseverance. It is not an accident that he succeeds.

"Brother Yuan, please get up and I'll measure your size."

Qiao You had already finished the design drawings for Zhou Xiaoyuan and Wang Yuzhu.

I never had time to do it before.

This time Zhou Xiaoyuan gave her a surprise. After three turns and one ring, there was a sewing machine inside. In addition, the third sister-in-law was also at home, so Qiao planned to make Zhou Xiaoyuan's shirt and suit in the next two days.

Some time ago, Wang Yuzhu helped deliver all the materials she requested. This time she didn't bring them back when she returned to the village, so she had to ask Brother Qiao to get them back.

Brother Qiao is more than 30 years old this year. He is not young in the eyes of others, but he has no resistance to bicycles, especially since he has always wanted one. No, when Joe insisted on letting him ride for fun, Brother Qiao was cheeky , took Qiao Ping with him, rode his bicycle to the county in the afternoon, and brought back the fabric.

When Zhou Xiaoyuan heard this, he regained his energy in an instant, and looked at her with burning eyes: "You made it for me?"

"Well, I will make you a suit. No matter you are talking about business or doing whatever you want to do, you will be able to wear it."

"it is good."

Zhou Xiaoyuan stood up and raised his arms for Qiao to measure again.

He stared at Joe again and again.

Joe wrote down all the measurements again, and his whole body became jealous. The golden ratio.

No wonder when she saw Brother Yuan for the first time, she felt that this man was outstanding.

The shoulders are wide and the waist is thin, and the mermaid line is too sexy.

"Ahem..." Qiao reluctantly looked away again. She felt that she must have saved the universe in her previous life, so she was given such a powerful male god.

Zhou Xiaoyuan suddenly reached out and grabbed her waist, hugged her into his arms, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Xiao Yao, why are you swallowing your saliva?"

"Pfft, cough." Qiao managed to choke on his own saliva again.

She dodged with a guilty conscience: "No, no."

"I just swallow normally."

"Oh? Really? Aren't you satisfied with my figure?"

Zhou Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows and said very generously: "Actually, you don't need to peek, just look directly. Now I am your man, do you still need to endure it?"

There is really no need to hold back!

Joe reached out and pinched his waist again.

Eh……

Did not pinch.

It feels so powerful.

Joe couldn't put it down again.

Zhou Xiaoyuan just watched her make trouble, especially satisfied with the attachment to him in her eyes, and didn't notice that his eyes were full of connivance.

"Do you want to kiss me?"

Zhou Xiaoyuan lifted up his clothes and asked.

Joe swallowed again.

She touched the tip of her nose and said duplicitously: "Since Brother Yuan has invited me like this, will I be sorry if I don't give it a try?"

"Then I'll give it a try."

Qiao whined again and rushed forward, kissing her eight-pack abs several times.

Zhou Xiaoyuan was itchy from being kissed.

Simply pull her up and kiss her lips.

(End of this chapter)

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