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Zhuang wennuan followed in a piece, not from some consternation, two rooms door opposite, did not install the door, just hung a curtain.

Only the entrance can be locked.

Old lady Liu said with a smile, "the two doors broke down last time. No one lives in them. I haven't repaired them all the time. You can make do with it. Use cloth as the door!"! There's no one here at night

Qiao Muze's eyes dropped a touch of interest and looked at Zhuang Nuan's slightly shocked expression. He endured a smile. What is this woman worried about? Worried about him?

Old lady Zuo is more accurate. She believes that Qiao Muze is a gentleman. She turns to Qiao Muze and says, "little Mu! I've wronged you

"No grievance, grandma. I'm happy to have a place to live." Qiao Muze said with a smile.

Zhuang wennuan had to choose a smaller one and gave the bigger one to Qiao Muze. Who made him tall!

"You pack up and come over for dinner. Let's go to prepare dinner first and kill a chicken later. We have to be busy."

The two old sisters went out together. Zhuang wennuan looked up at Qiao Muze and said, "are you sure you want to live here? If you want to go back to the city, I can make up a good reason for you. "

"It's good to live here," he said

Jomunze put the box in the corner, opened it, and took out a suit of casual clothes and a pair of sneakers he had brought specially.

In this kind of place, the suit trousers will look out of place.

Zhuang wennuan went back to the room and cleaned it up. She felt a rush of pee. She pushed the door out and rushed to the door of the small room. Then she saw the sound of water coming from behind the half closed door.

Zhuang wennuan immediately stopped in embarrassment, turned his back and walked forward two steps to avoid the sound.

Just a moment later, Joe Munzer bent out of the bathroom, because the door design is too small, he is not allowed to calmly come out.

Zhuang wennuan sits on the edge of the bed, her pretty face is hot and red. It's too small here. They can let each other know everything they do.

In addition, when I sleep at night, I always feel a little flustered across a curtain. Although I believe that this man is not the kind of person who takes advantage of people's danger, I always feel shy and flustered.

Qiao Muze stood at the door and said to her, "I'm out. Go!"

Zhuang's warm face is hot again. He knew she rushed to the door just now!

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I heard that Qiao Muze pushed the door out, and Zhuang wennuan solved it quickly. I saw that old lady Li was killing chickens in the yard. The skilled technique was not like that of an old lady in her sixties. She sat down beside Doudou and waited for her share.

Just after Zhuang wennuan came out, old lady Zuo hoped that her granddaughter would also experience some farm fun.

Take a basket and hand it to her, "warm, go to the vegetable field and pick some fresh peppers."

Zhuang warms up with fun. He takes the basket. "OK, how much do you pick?"

"Pick more, pick the red ones, and dry some tomorrow."

"OK, I'll go now." With that, Zhuang looked at the man who had nothing to do in the yard and asked, "Xiaomu, are you going?"

Qiao Muze immediately turned around and nodded. Zhuang wennuan took him to the vegetable field that grandma pointed out.

There is a small stream nearby, stepping on some narrow field road. Zhuang warm is like a naughty child. He practices his balance force on it. He waves his two hands around. Behind him, Qiao munze takes a deep breath of the fresh air in the evening and looks at the girl's tail.

I feel that life has never been as relaxed as it is now, as if all the troubles have disappeared.

Zhuang wennuan picked chili when she was a child. She leaned down and said to the man beside her, "remember to pick the red one! It's too green to pick. "

When Qiao Muze first came into contact with farm work, he was very serious. He stood by the pepper tree on the other side of the village. He picked the bright red peppers one by one, which was fresh and had to be held in his hand. That feeling had a sense of harvest satisfaction.

Zhuang looked up at the man seriously, thinking that this picture must be a rare one in a century, so she had to take it secretly.

She stealthily took out her mobile phone and took several pictures of the man who was bending down to pick pepper.

Under the clear lens, this man Junlang's facial features, without any drawing repair, are very handsome.

Zhuang wennuan succeeded in several stealthily filming, and was secretly happy.

After picking the peppers, Zhuang wennuan walked in front, behind him, the man took out his mobile phone, drew out a beautiful background picture and took a picture. Just now, how could he not know that she was filming secretly? He just didn't refuse.

But the village in his mobile phone is warm, in the open field, in the dusk of the sun, her slender and charming figure, has a kind of ethereal beauty of orchid.

After picking the peppers, the two old people were busy with their dinner. The smell of firewood cooking stove spread in the hall, which made the two people sitting in the hall salivate."It smells good!" Zhuang warm warm eyes show slander, bite the plump lower lip, look at Qiao Muze, then revealed a white shell teeth.

Choumuze's eyes are fixed on her, even if there is only incandescent lamp, her beauty still can't stop attracting him.

This woman doesn't know at all. She easily interprets what it's called, pure face and sexy temperament.

Her face is not like the face of over cosmetic surgery nowadays. Her face is full of collagen, and her skin is as coagulated as fat. There is no artificial trace on her facial features, which is natural and charming.

At this moment, Zhuang wennuan is not outside as a public figure at all. She becomes a smiling neighbor.

Qiao Muze narrowed his eyes and smiled, "it seems that the food here is better than the five-star chef."

Zhuang Nuan nodded with great approval. At this time, Doudou ran to her feet. Zhuang Nuan didn't think it was dirty either. She bent down and held her hand in her arms. Doudou immediately misfired in her palm, which made Zhuang Nuan giggle.

Qiao Muze looks at the girl in front of him, and then knows how right he is to follow her, because here, he can see the most beautiful and brilliant smile on her face.

Carefree, like a mindless child.

At this time, old lady Zuo came out with the chicken soup and served them a bowl of fragrant soup. "Come on, you must be hungry. First, you have two dishes."

The two of them are not polite. Qiao Muze is really satisfied with the authentic taste of farming. Junyan shows her surprise. Zhuang wennuan looks at him from time to time. She has a little expectation in her eyes. In fact, she also hopes that he can have a good time here and live comfortably. "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Qiao munze drank the soup gracefully, and the habit he had developed since childhood has not been changed.

Soon, the other three dishes came up. This evening, Qiao Muze even had a big appetite and ate three bowls of rice in his life. Moreover, it was not the kind of bowl in the hotel, but the big bowl in the farmhouse.

Zhuang wennuan smiled several times. The two old people were happy to see his food!

When you're full, you can carry a chair and sit in the yard and count the stars! The stars here are all over the sky. You can find the constellations clearly.

Zhuang wennuan and Qiao Muze are sitting in the yard to enjoy the cool. Zhuang wennuan holds his fingers seriously and paddles on the stars. Then, he turns his head curiously and asks, "Hello, what constellation are you?"

"It's like Scorpio!" The man squinted and said a word.

"I'm a shooter." Zhuang warm smile Mimi way.

Joe saw her kicking a pair of thin calves, lovely as a fairy. He can't remember how many times it was today. He was attracted by her and the corners of his mouth went up.

It seems that he has been smiling since he came here.

Today is probably the day when he grew up and laughed the most.

Zhuang wennuan is watching. There are many mosquitoes on the farm side. She sees a mosquito stop on the man's forehead. She immediately looks at him nervously, "don't move. There are mosquitoes."

Qiao Muze immediately twisted his eyebrows, and saw Zhuang warm a pair of thin hands on his forehead, gently, soft palm paste over, his heart palpitating.

Zhuang wennuan quickly took out the tissue from his pocket and carefully wiped the mosquito for him. The serious worry made the man's heart surging.

Sometimes, some details can reflect a person's mind. Does this woman like him?