Chapter 591 Woman!

After Zhou Jia entered the kitchen, she stir-fried the dishes very seriously. She stopped several times in the middle and tried the dishes. When Mu Fan came to the kitchen quietly and looked at Zhou Jia's busy back, he didn't go in. He leaned against the door and hugged his hands.

After Zhou Jia was busy in the kitchen for a long time, three dishes and one soup were ready. Not much, but Zhou Jia sighed several times.

When Zhou Jia was about to come out with the meal, when she saw Mu Fan's calm eyes looking at him, her body trembled and said, "Can't you make a little noise?"

Mu Fan ignored Zhou Jia's words, but pointed to the tears in the corners of Zhou Jia's eyes and asked calmly; "Crying?"

"No, no!" Zhou Jia's restlessness was in front of Mu Fan. He wiped the corners of his eyes with an apron and smiled, "I just cooked, and my eyes are smoked."

Zhou Jia went straight out of the kitchen and put the bowls and chopsticks in place.

Aren't you hungry? Eat it quickly,"

Mu Fan sat down. Zhou Jia didn't say anything, and Mu Fan didn't ask anymore. In the process of bowing her head and pulling out the meal, Zhou Jia got up and brought a bottle of red wine and two glasses.

Zhou Jia poured wine very slowly and seemed to have something on her mind.

Lower the cup to the front and back of Mu Fan, and he picked up the cup and drank it. In a big house, there were only two people who didn't talk, and it was a little depressing.

Zhou Jia only cares about drinking red wine one by one, while Mu Fan lowered his head and ate the food.

Mu Fan bowed his head and said intentionally or unintentionally: "The craftsmanship has never changed..."

Zhou Jia was stunned and paused. She drank all the red wine that had just been poured. Looking at Mu Fan eating quietly, her eyes turned red and tears flowed down.

In the middle of eating, Mu Fan looked sideways at Zhou Jia and looked at his warm eyes at this moment. He put down his chopsticks, sat down against the sofa, and waved his hand in an indisputable tone; "Sit down."

The warm color in Zhou Jia's eyes disappeared, in exchange for cold indifference and continued to pour wine.

Mu Fan was not angry and said patiently again; "Sit down..."

After drinking again, Zhou Jia finally came over and sat next to Mu Fan. Mu Fan put his hand around the latter's shoulder. Zhou Jia naturally leaned his head on Mu Fan's shoulder and was as quiet as a child.

Mu Fan said calmly, "A few months ago, I gave you two choices, one was to be my wife, and the other was to find a man to marry. After months of consideration, I didn't choose either. Is this the answer you gave me?

"Would you like to watch the snow with me?" Zhou Jia did not answer Mu Fan's words, but changed the topic and raised her head, which was calm and heartbreaking.

Mu Fan didn't say a word. He picked up Zhou Jia and walked out of the door.

Lying in Mu Fan's arms, Zhou Jia said quietly, "It's not outside, it's the bedroom, in the bedroom, open the window, you can clearly see everything outside..."

Mu Fan was stunned, turned around and walked to the bedroom again, put Zhou Jia behind **, and opened the window.

Zhou Jia pointed to the wine cabinet in the bedroom, leaned against the head of the bed, in a lazy posture, and whispered, "There is white wine in there. Would you like to drink with me?"

Mu Fan took a bottle of white wine and two cups in the wine cabinet to **, next to Zhou Jia, sat down cross-legged, and filled two cups.

Zhou Jia sat up and raised her hand to take a cup and drink it all.

Mu Fan frowned and said unhappily; "Is it the problem of socializing when you started a business? Do you like drinking so much?"

Zhou Jia smiled, curled up her legs, dragged her chin, and whispered, "Learn to drink or is Muxi forced to drink? Since then, it has been out of control..."

After speaking, Zhou Jia had another drink.

Mu Fan looked at today's abnormal Zhou Jia and said calmly, "Don't you want to give me an explanation?"

"Ah? Explain?" Zhou Jia looked up at Mu Fan's face, stretched out her hand, and gently scratched Mu Fan's face with her middle finger. She burped and said with a faint smile, "What do you want me to explain? Explain why you don't be your woman?"

Looking at Zhou Jia, who was a little nervous, Mu Fan looked up and drank it all. He reached out and held Zhou Jia's hand and pulled her into his arms. Like an ordinary lover, he held Zhou Jia in his arms so quietly, facing the window, and said calmly, "What's wrong? Tell me, I'm not a child. I've experienced so many ups and downs. What else can be knocked down?" Now, you are not the director of Jialan Group, but just a woman. If you have something on your mind, I can help you untie it..."

Feeling Mu Fan's warm chest, Zhou Jia took the initiative to lean back, poured a glass of wine, handed it to Mu Fan, looked up at Mu Fan, and smiled, "Feed me."

Mu Fan was helpless. He picked up the glass and put it on Zhou Jia's mouth. Zhou Jia drank it, smiled and said, "Little Mufan, Zhou Jia wants you..."

Mu Fan frowned and shouted, "What's wrong with you!"

For Mu Fan's anger, Zhou Jia drank a few glasses of spirits in a row, and her face became more ruddy, but she was not drunk. When Mu Fan had no choice but to be silent about Zhou Jia, Zhou Jia's hand suddenly reached on Mu Fan's belt, took the initiative to untie the belt, and then reached in.

Mu Fan's body stiffened and looked at Zhou Jia, who was restless in his arms. Mu Fan really didn't understand. Mu Fan shook Zhou Jia's hand and pushed the latter to the big **. He said angrily, "Are you really not going to tell me what happened?"

Lying on the big **, Zhou Jia's cold-eyed face suddenly bloomed a delicate red flower, and his fingers touched Mu Fan's chest and whispered; "I'm afraid that I won't do it, so I'm afraid... I want to do ai..."

After Zhou Jia and Mu Fan's eyes docked in the air for a few seconds, Mu Fan suddenly began to take off his clothes quickly, while Zhou Jia pushed the big-handed wine bottle to the quilt to the ground and quickly untie her clothes.

When Mu Fan completely took off his hair, Zhou Jia's hands trembled and she couldn't untie her big mouth. Mu Fan lowered his head and tore Zhou Jia's white shirt to pieces.

Zhou Jia clamped Mu Fan's waist with her legs and turned over her hands to untie the bra.

With a bang, the bra was taken off, and a pair of fat white rabbits suddenly jumped out. Looking at the slightly trembling chests, Mu Fan grabbed them with two hands, one left and one left and one.

Zhou Jia said softly, her eyes were closed, and her body was shy and charming.

"Kiss me..."

Mu Fan**'s body was pressed down. At the moment of contact between the two, Zhou Jia, like a wrapped fireball, broke out in an instant, and his hands grabbed Mu Fan's back wantonly.

Mu Fan shouted Zhou Jia's earlobe and gently exhaled the heat, which brought strange stimulation, which made Zhou Jia's body twist involuntarily.

The eyebrows, cheeks, lips, neck, Mu Fan did not let go. When Mu Fan's head slipped to Zhou Jia's chest, Zhou Jia waved her body, straightened her chest, and tried to let Mu Fan wantonly in his chest**.

Zhou Jia's enthusiasm and some messy lun plots have brought out the evil fire in Mu Fan's heart to the greatest extent, and Zhou Jia is not even more stingy.

When Mu Fan slipped from Zhou Jia's chest to his abdomen, when Mu Fan could see a few rays of black weeds on the edge of Zhou Jia's black underwear, Zhou Jia's legs clamped Mu Fan's body.

When Mu Fan was finally about to take off his underwear, Zhou Jia suddenly trembled and hurriedly pressed Mu Fan's hand. His dissatisfied face looked at Mu Fan and whispered, "Can you touch me more..."

Mu Fan had no choice but to flirt again. After half an hour, Mu Fan finally couldn't stand it. He slipped to Zhou Jia's lower body and raised his hand tore off the black underwear.

And Zhou Jia's action made Mu Fan feel even more strange. He actually lifted the quilt. At the moment when Mu Fan just peeled it off, he got in.

Mu Fan said depressedly, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Jia didn't dare to look at Mu Fan and whispered, "Can you do it in the quilt..."

Mu Fan took a deep breath, lifted the quilt and got in. When Mu Fan groped between Zhou Jia's legs for a long time, he finally found the right position and stood in.

"Ah~~~"

"Ah!"

Men and women's lines** are very normal groans, but today, both of them have made strange shouts.

Mu Fan tried several times in the quilt, but still felt pain. He slowly groped and got out of the quilt along Zhou Jia's body. He was about to ask the reason, but he saw that Zhou Jia was already full of tears at this moment, covering her mouth with her hands and sobbing in a low voice.

Mu Fan stretched out his hand to open Zhou Jia's hand and frowned, "What's wrong?"

After crying for a long time, Zhou Jia sobbed, "I, I suddenly reached the menopause period two months ago. I'm old. No matter how tease you are, I won't get wet. Didn't you ask me why? It's all dry inside. What should I do? What do you want to do?"

I'm only 42 years old! Why did you have a broken menstruation? Why?" Zhou Jia cried even more fiercely. He was not the powerful business giant. He was obviously a little girl who was wronged!

"I finally accept a man, but why did God do this to me? Say it!"

Feeling the dryness in Zhou Jia's body made him a little painful. He lay on Zhou Jia's body, broke her hands, lowered her head and kissed the latter's eyes, and smiled softly; "If you can't do it, don't do it. Why are you wronged yourself so much? I'm not just a man who just wants to be an ai with you. I can't do it. It's just like your man. All right, don't cry..."

"Get out of here! It's a lie, you are a lie! Men don't have a good thing! If you can't do ai, will you have such a pure feeling?

Mu Fan laughed and said, "Can! Yes!"

After listening to Mu Fan's words, Zhou Jia cried more fiercely. Her hands vigorously dug out a few blood stains on Mu Fan's back and roared, "I'm a woman!" I'm only forty-two! Do you still think I'm a woman when you say that?"

Mu Fan took a deep breath, pressed Zhou Jia's hands, and his buttocks suddenly straightened. Zhou Jia's body suddenly trembled violently.

Mu Fan smiled and said, "You also know that you are only forty-two years old! It's impossible to come so early. It may be that you stay away from men in such a year, and the psychological effect will cause this situation. Don't worry, let's take our time and adjust it. It will get better soon!"

Zhou Jiaqiang endured the pain, red eyes, looked at Mu Fan's calm face, and said doubtfully, "Are you comforting me?"

Hearing Zhou Jia's words, Mu Fan rushed hard again. Zhou Jia suddenly sweat oozed from her forehead. Mu Fan smiled and said, "You wait..."

After saying that, Mu Fan got into the quilt again. After squatting on Zhou Jia's lower body for a long time, Mu Fan's hand suddenly reached into Zhou Jia's body.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Jia was completely panicked and was about to lift the quilt, but Mu Fan came out again, pressed Zhou Jia and said with a smile, "Do you want this feeling?"

Mu Fan's buttocks fell. Zhou Jia suddenly felt that her lower body was no longer so painful when she was impacted by the outside world because of dryness, and she had some feelings.

"What's going on?"

Mu Fan smiled and said nothing. He just lowered his head and kissed Zhou Jia's lips, and his lower body sprinted hard.

Half an hour later, Zhou Jia suddenly trembled violently. Finally, the nails of her hands left a few blood marks on Mu Fan's back, and both of them calmed down.

Mu Fan held Zhou Jia's red face and gasped. He smiled and said, "Zhou Jia, you are such a woman!"

Zhou Jia turned his head and did not dare to look at Mu Fan.

Mu Fan got up and took a shower in the bathroom. When Mu Fan came out, Zhou Jia walked at the head of the bed where the quilt was and looked at Mu Fan stupidly.

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Jiamei smiled and said gently, "I'll go to see a doctor,"

Mu Fan was slightly stunned and frowned, "If you let outsiders know about this kind of thing, are you not afraid of affecting your reputation?"

Zhou Jia was happy and said with a smile, "You sacrificed for me. For you, I should also sacrifice once..."

Mu Fan put on his clothes and smiled, "I wanted to talk to you about the Luoxiang Branch, but next time, have a good rest,"

"Where are you going?" Zhou Jia frowned;

Mu Fan smiled faintly; "Europe..."