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Chapter 2738 My husband won¡¯t mind

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    "Are you all ready? Are you ready to take off?"

    Jiang Siming hugged the two beauties, and the feeling was completely different from the one he had just hugged.

    Alas, as expected, he was only born to be in contact with beautiful people of the opposite sex.

    Wang Xiaoyu is very natural.

    The friend next to him was nervous.

    She had not experienced the feeling of flying yet. When Jiang Siming said this, she became even more scared. She subconsciously grabbed Wang Xiaoyu's hand, trying to find a sense of security.

    But he didn¡¯t expect to be pushed away by Wang Xiaoyu ¡®ruthlessly¡¯.

    "Shu Shu, if you grab me, I'll get nervous. You'd better grab other things." Wang Xiaoyu said sincerely but smiled evilly in his heart.

    The girl glanced at Wang Xiaoyu with helpless eyes, and finally looked up at Jiang Siming. She wanted to reach out, but she was still embarrassed.

    After much hesitation, she chose to hug herself with both hands to give herself a little sense of security.

    But the next second, when Jiang Siming flew up, she screamed and subconsciously hugged Jiang Siming's waist.

    "hey-hey."

    Wang Xiaoyu smiled slyly at the side and hugged her the first time they met. Well, she is more professional in the task of developing ¡®new sisters¡¯!

    The feeling of weightlessness and escape from gravity made the girl's heart beat fast and her pretty face turned pale.

    "Shu Shu, are you afraid of heights?" Wang Xiaoyu guessed.

    "Well" the girl replied bitterly.

    "That's okay. If you're afraid of heights, just hold on tighter. Don't worry, my husband won't mind, and neither will I."

    The girl was very embarrassed, but somehow, Jiang Siming soared a lot higher.

    With her fear doubled, she obediently hugged him tighter.

    Wang Xiaoyu did not forget to introduce Jiang Siming: "She is Chu Fanshu. Like me, she is a host. She is the host of the football channel, but she is the goddess of thousands of fans~"

    Jiang Siming did not speak, but winked at Wang Xiaoyu.

    The two couples understand each other.

    Fortunately, after a period of adaptation, Chu Fanshu gradually became less nervous.

    She opened her eyes and looked at the receding mountains, rivers and woods at her feet, feeling the cool breeze blowing. Her whole body was like a bird, flying in the sky without any means of transportation.

    This feeling is so amazing.

    After the tension is over, there is only excitement.

    Unfortunately, this happiness did not last long, and the three of them arrived at the entrance of the village.

    After landing, Chu Fanshu was still a little unsatisfied. Even if his bangs were messed up, he didn't care. The afterglow of passion still remained on his pretty face.

    Everyone came to Lanshan Village.

    The village chief and a large group of simple villagers came to greet them early. Seeing everyone coming, the whole village was very happy and lined the streets to welcome everyone.

    Everyone didn¡¯t stop and went straight to the school in the village.

    When I arrived at the school, I saw a dilapidated ancestral hall.

    The ancestral hall is in a dilapidated state, it doesn¡¯t even have a door, and there is air leakage everywhere.

    There are dozens of crooked wooden tables placed inside, but the children sit very upright and listen to the teacher carefully.

    Inside the ancestral hall, the sound of Lang Lang reading could be heard.

    Everyone has some feelings.

    Although most areas in China have long since escaped poverty and many people have become well-off, there are still a small number of people who still live in hardship.

    But this is normal. Even in any developed country, there is a gap between rich and poor.

    Poor people are everywhere in the United States, and the proportion is even higher.

    "Director, when will the supplies from our foundation be delivered?"

    Sister Han couldn¡¯t help but ask the director.

    ¡°We should be able to arrive in the afternoon.¡± The director replied.

    Sister Han asked again: "Can you arrange another batch of tables and chairs?"

    The director shook his head and said: "It is okay to buy tables and chairs temporarily, but helicopters cannot deliver them unless manpower is used to resist. This is too difficult."

    Sister Han is a little regretful. She wants to buy a new batch of tables and chairs for the children.

    At this time, Jiang Siming said calmly: "Tables and chairs can actually be made. It's very simple, as long as there is wood."

    Sister Han was about to say that there were no carpenters, but she remembered that she had seen the craftsmanship displayed by Jiang Siming when he participated in "Longing".

    The Great Sage stove and the automatic wooden dishwasher are still the pinnacle of craftsmanship.

    "Longing" is still being played now. No matter where the program team shoots any season, it will be filmed anywhere.

      Huang Laoxie only has one request, and that is to transport the stove and dishwasher.

    Those two things are the labels of "Longing", the most senior 'guest'.

    "You mean, you can make tables and chairs?"

    24378  This matter will be left to us men, will Sa preside over it? Nige will preside over it?"

    Jiang Siming said, looking towards the two male hosts.

    Host Sa changed his previous arrogant attitude and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, just call me Xiao Sa."

    This time 75z w z .com Zhang Si.  "My name is Xiaoni, Mr. Jiang."

    The two hosts became living treasures.

    Jiang Siming waved funnyly and said, "Let's go make tables and chairs, and ladies, let's teach the children in the ancestral hall."

    Although he was asked to work as a coolie, Master Sa did not dare to refuse and followed Jiang Siming obediently to sell his labor.

    When Chu Fanshu saw this, he snickered and said, "Finally, someone can cure Sage."

    "Yeah, this guy is the boss and the second guy on the show, and no one dares to challenge him. Now, he's finally honest." The director laughed.

    Seeing that Master Sa was so conscientious, everyone was gloating about his misfortune.

    Jiang Siming led two laborers and quickly cut a lot of wood. He was responsible for cutting and the two were responsible for transporting.

    One morning, the two of them almost fainted from exhaustion.

    After cutting enough wood, it¡¯s time for Jiang Siming¡¯s craftsmanship.

    Making such a simple wooden table is not too easy for him. It only takes less than half an hour to complete more than 20 tables and chairs.

    The villagers helped deliver it to the ancestral hall. At this moment, Sister Han, Wang Xiaoyu and Chu Fanshu were teaching the children.

    Seeing the new tables and chairs, these children¡¯s faces were filled with excitement.

    "Children, you must protect these tables and chairs. You may not know who made these tables and chairs for you." Sister Han sighed with a smile.

    A desk made by the world¡¯s richest man. Although such a gift is simple, it is of great significance.

    In the afternoon, Han Hong¡¯s foundation sent charity supplies, and a helicopter dropped a lot of things.

    Clothes, books, snacks, toys are all available.

    ?We distributed them to the children together and warned them to study hard.

    In addition to the things for the children, there are also many things for the villagers, and every villager has a share.

    The day passed quickly.

    After the busy work was over, everyone left the village under the reluctant escort of the villagers.

    After coming out of the mountains, everyone was very tired and went to rest immediately after dinner.

    Zhida z.com Zhixiao.  The program team arranged for each person to have a room, and waited until night when everyone was asleep.

    A beautiful figure sneaked into Jiang Siming's room and skillfully shrank into his bed.

    "Why are you here? Are you scared?" Jiang Siming hugged Wang Xiaoyu and asked with a smile.

    Wang Xiaoyu shook her head like a kitten and said, "I'm not afraid, I just want to hold you to sleep and see if Shu Shu will sneak over at night."

    Jiang Siming: ""

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