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After that, they chatted with each other and left immediately.

Zhang Tian crawled out of the bed and took a breath. Zhang Fan came in from the outside.

Zhang Fan took a look at Zhang Tian and didn't say anything. Then she sat by the bed and took off the silk stockings of the fishing net. She took out a roll of paper and wiped her feet seriously.

Zhang Tian was a little surprised, ”Mr. Zhang, did you just?”

Zhang Fan took a deep breath and said, ”I know what you want to say. Yes, I'm just like, or worse than, those dirty and mean ladies Zhang Fan said, and his voice was a bit sad.

Zhang Tian said in a hurry, ”Mr. Zhang, you misunderstood me. I didn't mean that. I just wonder how you wipe your feet. ” According to normal reasoning, Zhang Fan should take a bath at this moment.

Zhang Fan chuckled, ”you don't know. Xiang Linsen is a foot fetish.”

Foot fetishism. This is really a new thing.

Zhang Fan continued, ”at the beginning, it was for this reason that we were together. To be exact, we had only a few intimate contacts.”

Zhang Tian whispered, ”these guys are really abnormal.”

Although Zhang Tian said very low, she was still heard by Zhang Fan. She looked up at Zhang Tian and said, ”if you eat big fish and meat every day, you will be tired. Then you will change ways to make some fresh styles of these fish. They never want beautiful women around them. The usual intimate contact can no longer satisfy their psychology. So I'll change my mind and think of something new. ” Zhang Fan seems to know this very well.

Although Zhang Fan went to the bathroom to wash his feet again, Zhang Tian had a bad feeling.

That night, Zhang Fan lay in Zhang Tian's arms and asked him the same question again, ”Zhang Tian, will you break up with your girlfriend for me?”

This is indeed a very painful question. Although Zhang Tian does not have a girlfriend, he also faces a huge risk of wrong answers. He thought about it carefully and said, ”yes, but Mr. Zhang, it will take a little time.”

Zhang Fan stares at Zhang Tian for a long time, then turns his head and comes out of his arms and says, ”I know.” Then got out of bed, lit a cigarette, slowly walked to the windowsill, looked at the outside with a complex look.Zhang Tian knows that every time he opens a sail and smokes, he must be filled with a lot of worries.

At lunch the next day, Xue Mingli went out of her way to eat in the restaurant. And took the initiative to sit next to Zhang Tian. Zhang Tian was surprised to see her. In fact, this morning he was trying to figure out how to explain to her that he didn't go back last night.

Xue Mingli did not speak up, silent for a long time, as if has been holding back the same. Zhang Tian also got stuck at that time. He couldn't let out a fart for a long time. Occasionally, it's just a trivial gossip. In fact, he is still trying to think how to give an answer not to let Xue Mingli question. If a man doesn't go home late at night, he has a problem, and any explanation seems feeble.