A max-level boss and her conspicuous family members

Feng Yaoyao had never been criticized like this before, but the person who criticized her was Zhou Ciyan, who even the Feng family could not afford to offend.

"I, Mr. Zhou... I'm just afraid that you won't be used to the simple food here. I have no other intention." She said with tears in her eyes.

Zhou Ciyan packed away the finished lunch box, took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and put it in his mouth: "You and I are not familiar with each other, so you don't have to get used to it."

Feng Yaoyao's eyes were filled with tears. She seemed to be extremely wronged, but she stubbornly held the tears in her eyes and refused to fall.

Feng Mian endured the pain in his stomach and tried to smooth things over: "Mr. Zhou, Yaoyao is still a child, and she doesn't have any sense of what she says. She is just worried that you will be too tired, so she cares about you. Don't take it to heart."

He rubbed Feng Yaoyao's hair again and said comfortingly: "Okay Yaoyao, Mr. Zhou is just joking with you, don't be afraid."

Zhou Ciyan: "What I said is literally what I said, I wasn't joking."

He glanced at Feng Yaoyao lightly again, turned around and walked into the field without hesitation, his quiet and deep voice was full of rhetorical questions: "A child in his twenties or thirties?"

Feng Yaoyao: "???"

She used to think that Zhou Ciyan only looked cold but was actually a gentle and noble man, but now she felt that she was out of her mind.

"My hair is messed up!" Feng Yaoyao shouted angrily to Feng Mian in a low voice.

Zhou Ci had a handsome and gorgeous jade face, which looked gentle and gentle, but those deep eyes were like the cold abyss under the vast expanse of glaciers. They were dangerous and full of violence, making people afraid to look directly.

The outline of his lips is just right, thin and dignified, but not too thin and cold, nor does it give people an impression.

It is hard to imagine that this mouth would be so poisonous when facing the Feng brothers and sisters.

[Damn it, a kid in his twenties and thirties, hahahaha, Feng Yaoyao should be the maknae among the eight, he is only 23 years old. 】

[Hmm... I'm twenty-three years old, so why can't I count my twenties and thirties? My husband doesn't have a woman in his heart, so naturally he won't secretly check the age of female guests like someone else. 】

[What I said above is that if you don’t have a vicious IQ, you really can’t drink Wei Ta lemon tea. 】

Fans of Feng Yaoyao dared not speak out in anger, but only dared to post "I feel sorry for Yaoyao" on the barrage.

[Why is Zhou Ciyan so venomous? The head of the Zhou family, Yaoyao only cares about him, but he has no manners at all! 】

Mu Qiang, a fan of Zhou Ciyan, said: [Laughing to death, Ciye just told the truth. Why do some people break their guard? What did he say wrong? He was not familiar with Feng Yaoyao in the first place. 】

[The mouth is poisonous, where is the poison? Yesterday and today, Mr. Ci was talking like this. Don't talk nonsense with your eyes open. Sometimes you should look for your own reasons. Is your brother a scumbag? Do you speak wisely? 】

Feng Yaoyao's face changed from blue to green for a long time before reluctantly returning to normal.

She looked at Sheng Ning, the only girl present, and said affectionately: "Ning Ning, we are not as relaxed as Miss Cheng driving a tractor. You have been picking corn all morning. You must be tired. Why don't we go back to the villa for lunch."

Sheng Ning was almost finished eating and asked in confusion: "Miss Feng, if you are tired, just go back and rest for a while. Why do you have to pull me along?"

"I……"

"Besides, is it easy to drive a tractor? Then why don't you drive a tractor, Miss Feng? Don't you want to?" She had a clear look of stupidity on her face.

When Feng Yaoyao was about to shed tears, Feng Mian finally grabbed her sleeve and said weakly: "Yao Yao, my brother has a stomachache. Let's go back and rest together."

The subtext is, it’s embarrassing to hold back.

Sheng Ning looked at the backs of the two brothers and sisters, curled the corners of her lips, and shook her head.

Alas, this woman Cheng Jianwei is good at everything, but her vision is not very good. How could she be with this scumbag Feng Mian? What did she see in him?

After a while, everyone who had finished eating went back to harvesting corn.

About an hour later, Feng Yaoyao and Feng Mian returned to the ground.

The eight people were busy on their own, riding tricycles to transport the goods to the villa from time to time, while Cheng Jianwei drove a tractor to transport the goods. The program team specially gave a shot of the corn drying field outside the villa.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Fu Chen and Cheng Jianwei brought the most corn back to the villa, but neither of them peeled it. Fu Ran, Sheng Ning and Zhou Ciyan knew that they were about the same - the latter was two boys, and they were very fast, but they couldn't hold it back. Fu Ran was going crazy and risking his life.

Fu Ran carried the corn back again, and when he discovered that Fu Chencheng saw that there was more corn there, he walked back and forth angrily around the place where they were drying corn, gritted his teeth, and left.

[Laughing to death, he is top-notch and has a top-notch desire to win. As long as the camera is not around, he will steal two of Movie Emperor Fu's corns. 】

[Fu Ran: I have a little conscience, but not much. It’s all about the desire to win or lose. 】

After coming back, he broke the corn faster again.

When Fu Ran passed by Fu Chen, he deliberately broke off a piece of corn with one hand and said viciously: "Stop struggling, I, Fu Ran, am the most powerful man in Luoxia Village!"

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, picked up five or six corns on the ground, and carried them to the tractor bed. He said calmly: "Really? A strong man can hold five corns at a time. How about you?"

Feng Mian walked past him, holding six corns in his hand: "Uh... Teacher Fu, we tough guys usually hold six corns."

He must commit this bitch.

Cheng Jianwei and Fu Chen looked at each other and instantly understood each other's eyes.

She unhurriedly broke the corn and said earnestly: "Forget it, six is ​​a lot, don't be impatient."

Fu Ran was stunned for two seconds, then immediately stuffed seven sticks into his arms and said in a deep voice: "Six sticks are nothing. I told you Cheng Jianwei, please don't provoke me."

Feng Mian frowned, and after trying hard to pick up seven corns, he asked Feng Yaoyao to stuff two more corns into his arms.

He has now confirmed that Fu Ran absolutely likes Cheng Jianwei!

Seeing how anxious this kid was in front of Cheng Jianwei, it was like he was in love for the first time.

Moreover, Fu Ran is the top artist in his company.

He has learned that although Fu Ran is verbally rebellious and has no emotional intelligence, he has been single since birth. He does not like drinking, clubbing and falling in love like some male stars. In addition to composing songs and dances, he also plays games for entertainment. Although his acting skills are average in filming, He listens to his agent very much, never objects to the company's arrangements, and respects himself as the president.

However, now he is actually blaming the sky and the earth, and he doesn't even take himself seriously. This shows that he likes Cheng Jianwei, so he dares to go against himself.

The so-called martyr girl is afraid of stalking her husband. Even if Cheng Jianwei likes her, he can't stop Fu Ran from attacking her!

Full of crisis, Feng Mian held a pile of corn and moved sideways like a crab in front of Cheng Jianwei, saying, "Weiwei, you don't believe me?"

Cheng Jianwei glanced at him: "If you can't hold him, don't hold him. It has nothing to do with whether I believe it or not."

Feng Mian's eyes widened suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who said I can't hold you? Come on, give me ten!"

The corners of Fu Lianzi's mouth twitched and he asked Sheng Ning to stuff corn into his arms: "Ten sticks will excite me, right? Give me two more!"

Cheng Jian shook his head slightly and sighed: "Really, it's okay. If you can't hug me, then don't hug me. Why do you hug me so much?"

"Don't provoke me. I don't want others to provoke me the most in my life! Fifteen!"

"Ahhh, eighteen!"

"Twenty!"

The two of them went back and forth and quickly moved the broken corn to the car and transported it back to the villa.

Fu Chen sat on the edge of the field and watched them. He took out his thermos cup, poured himself a cup of tea, and tasted it carefully.

Hey, young people are so energetic...

The barrage made me laugh so hard that I wanted to live.

[Fu Ranfeng, President, sleeping dragon and phoenix chick. 】

[Take it easy, you are really young and don’t know how much money you have. Look at the actor Fu next to you. Isn’t it delicious just sitting there drinking tea and eating melons? 】

[Is this the macho man from Luoxia Village? He is the macho man with missing brain stem. 】

["It's okay, if you can't hug me, don't hug me"]

[Fu Ran: Don’t provoke me, I’ll hit you as soon as you provoke me. Mr. Feng: Me too. 】

Cheng Jianwei finished breaking another ridge of corn, looked at the afternoon sky, and contacted Village Chief Liu again.