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C951 Milan Weight Loss

"What's wrong with that? I'm a university student trained by the Shangshui Village, and my village gives me the feeling that the village won't let me stay, not that I don't want to stay in the village."

"I remember when I graduated from university, I went back to the village to get my medicinal field. I don't know how many times I got the supercilious looks from others, but everyone in the village thought that I was a university student and should have stayed in the city to find a job after graduation instead of going back to the countryside to start my own business."

"They think that returning to the countryside to start a business is a sign of incompetence. I think that most of the rural university students who work outside are probably thinking the same thing as me!"

Mi Lan nodded.

"That's true. The thoughts of the villagers cannot keep up. Not to mention the villagers laughing at him, even their own parents do not want their children to return to the countryside."

"You're right, that's why the rural areas will become poorer and poorer. In the end, it's still because they lack talented people. If you want every village in Boyang Town to develop, the first thing you have to do is solve the problem of talented people."

"For those stubborn old cadres, if they don't want to do it, they will use 36 strategies. I don't believe that they won't fall for it."

From talking with Zhang Xiaofann, Mi Lan felt that Zhang Xiaofann's brain was really sharp, being able to grasp the crux of the problem, hitting the nail on the head with it.

"Then, let me bring this matter up to the Secretary Bai. If we succeed, and give the village cadres from Boyang Town a new blood, would you still be willing to share your experience at that time?"

"Isn't that what Miss Mi Lan said? As long as Miss Mi Lan is willing to date me, it would be a small matter."

Mi Lan turned her face away shyly and gulped down a cup of white wine, making Zhang Xiaofann admire his alcohol tolerance.

and Mi Lan chatted as they ate. Mi Lan helped Zhang Xiaofann to scoop up a bowl of Xi Hu mutton soup.

When she had finished drinking all of them, Mi Lan did not even take a single sip. This was a little strange for Mi Lan, but she did not feel any discomfort.

However, after drinking a few more cups of wine, Mi Lan felt that it was not appropriate.

"Why is the room so hot?"

Mi Lan stood up as she spoke, she turned around and loosened her belt a bit, causing a pink strand to appear and disappear.

"Miss Mi Lan is really beautiful, the briefs pants are as tender as a human, if Miss Mi Lan is sick, that would be great."

"Pei pei pei, what are you saying? You don't have the slightest bit of medical ethics."

Zhang Xiaofann muttered as he turned around and sat down.

"Director Zhang, what did you just say?"

"No, nothing …"

Zhang Xiaofann was a little guilty, he blushed and lowered his head, Mi Lan looked at Zhang Xiaofann, and suddenly had a bad idea.

However, this thought flashed by, in order to not let her imagination run wild, Mi Lan drank another cup of wine.

Her eyes became blurry as she walked over to Zhang Xiaofann and pulled his hands under her clothes.

"Director Zhang, I'm so hot and painful. Help me massage it."

"What's going on? I was just thinking that if only Miss Mi Lan was sick, then Miss Mi Lan would really be sick. It's so painful that she's about to die, I have to treat him."

As a doctor, he was not polite at all, and under the guidance of the Miss Mi Lan, he began to treat Miss Mi Lan's illness.

Mi Lan let out a soft cry, it was so infatuated that she lost her soul. She thought that she couldn't completely cure Mi Lan's illness this way, she needed to use a combination of warm treatment and massage in order to completely cure it.

"Director Zhang, I still feel pain. Helping me with your clothes in between my clothes is too much of a hindrance and I don't have enough strength. I'll take off my clothes."

Mi Lan said this and started to take off his clothes. She did not dare let Mi Lan take off his clothes, because Mi Lan was sick, and if he was able to cure her and Mi Lan found out that she had taken off her clothes, she would not cause him any trouble, so she had to stop this matter.

As Zhang Xiaofann thought this, he hurriedly hugged Mi Lan from behind to not let him take off her clothes. The smell of F Nation's perfume off Mi Lan's body was transmitted into Zhang Xiaofann's nose through the air and he could not help but start inhaling.2

Her nose gently leaned on Mi Lan's neck, and through the collar, she could clearly see what was inside.

Combined with the feeling from before, this fellow's breathing started to quicken, and a dense male aura was emitted, causing Mi Lan to frantically turn around and kiss this fellow.

He was ignited, pressing Mi Lan onto the dining table, he lifted up Mi Lan's skirt, locking her in place.

"No, the Miss Mi Lan does not seem like she really wants to, but instead seemed to be unable to control herself. Could it be that the West Lake mutton soup combined with the white wine has become the strongest aphrodisiac?"

"Oh my god, how did things become like this? If I had known it would turn out like this, I would have told Mi Lan about the ingredients for the West Lake Sheep Soup, and such a thing wouldn't have happened."

"Dammit, luckily I found out something was wrong at this critical moment. Otherwise, I'd be in deep trouble."

This guy thought for a bit, then took out a silver needle and pierced it into one of Mi Lan's acupoints.

Mi Lan gradually woke up and was able to control her body. At the same time, she also gained a good impression of Zhang Xiaofann.

"Um, um, Miss Mi Lan, you just drank the West River sheep soup and white wine, which resulted in the occurrence of poison."

"Now that I've cured you of your poison, are you alright!?" Zhang Xiaofann was worried that Mi Lan would be infuriated due to what happened earlier, hence he asked Mi Lan probingly.

Mi Lan sat down and calmed herself down for a while.

"This is the first time I've heard that drinking mixed sheep soup and liquor will poison me, but this is the truth. Thank you for detoxifying me earlier."

Hearing that, Zhang Xiaofann felt that since Mi Lan did not have any intention to get angry, it would be much easier to let it out.

"Hey, hey, drink ordinary goat soup and white spirits. Of course you won't be poisoned, but drink Xihu sheep soup and white spirits are different."

"Because in the West Lake mutton soup, water from the West Lake was added with water essence, making the water from the West Lake. There was a very good story of love in itself."

"The sheep's whip in the mixed sheep soup has even more powerful effects. Coupled with the intensity of the white wine, it has become the most powerful aphrodisiac."

"What? You knew all this before, why didn't you tell me? And what was in the West Lake's mixed lamb soup …"

Mi Lan said, she felt extremely disgusted, she ran to the bathroom and threw up, but the result was that she vomited too much, causing his stomach to break down. She hugged his stomach and sat in the bathroom, screaming for pain, this time she really was sick.

Hearing Mi Lan's shouts, Zhang Xiaofann ran to the bathroom to take a look. He was also very nervous, and did not know what was wrong with Mi Lan.

"Miss Mi Lan, what's wrong? Your face is so ugly, could it be dysmenorrhea?"

This guy has no moral integrity. As soon as he saw that the girl was sick, he couldn't wait for her to have dysmenorrhea, breast cancer: hemorrhoids, and so on.

Miss Mi Lan rolled her eyes at this guy.

"When I was in university, I learned to lose weight. I only ate one tomato and half a cucumber a day. In half a year, I lost 60 pounds."

"Yes, he succeeded in losing weight, but his stomach was sick from hunger. Later, he often took medicine, but he was still unable to cure his stomach disease."

After Mi Lan finished speaking in pain, she let Zhang Xiaofann help her out. She should lie on the chair for a while, maybe it would still be alright.

Zhang Xiaofann supported Mi Lan and a fragrance wafted into his nose. He couldn't help but recall the scene from before, and his eyes became dishonest again.

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