Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

City suburbs.

Although it is called the suburbs, it is actually a small village where people are still engaged in agricultural production. It is very different from the bustling city center. The only difference is that the transportation is more convenient.

Because there are no commemorative attractions, the younger generation in the village either work in other industrial areas in the city or work in other places, and only the elderly are left.

"It's really strange, the old people in this village..."

"Surprisingly easy to talk to, and not rejecting outsiders, right?" Zhen Wei took over Zhang Xin's words.

"I have seen many outsiders who have contracted village land online, and almost all of them have been bullied by the villagers."

Zhang Xin asked: "Is it different in big cities?"

You Jinge: "…Because the people who contracted this village are Boss Qian and Boss Xiaoba."

"Pa——" Zhen Wei slapped his forehead and realized, "I forgot again. These two are not ordinary people."

He was a little annoyed, "It's strange, why do I always forget about this?"

Zhang Xin nodded in agreement. If You Jinge hadn't reminded him, he would have subconsciously ignored this matter.

You Jinge looked at them thoughtfully and said, "If one day I don't mention anything, will you forget that we crossed the stairs?"

Zhang Xin and Zhen Wei's expressions froze at the same time.

"No wonder they didn't even give me a hush money!" Zhen Wei screamed, horrified, "If I tell this to others, not only will people not believe me, but they will also scold me for having a mental problem and having wild ideas. When I forget about it later and someone asks about it, well, it will really prove that I lied!"

He covered his head with his hands, looking devastated, "Has my brain really been invaded?"

You Jinge and Zhang Xin had speechless expressions.

"Your brain capacity is smaller than a walnut, there's no point in invading." Zhang Xin rolled his eyes at him and told You Jinge to stay away from him and not to be infected with mental retardation by him.

Zhen Wei was naturally unwilling to accept the defeat, so he stepped forward and tried to strangle Zhang Xin. Zhang Xin naturally would not stand there and let him make trouble, so he took a step and ran away.

The two of them ran away fighting and playing for a long distance. I don’t know what they said, but they made up again and walked towards the venue of the pet show arm in arm.

The afternoon sun in May was dazzling. You Jinge adjusted the hat on his head to block out the light. He was thinking about Peng Shuijuan whom he saw in the pet cafe. She seemed to be wrapped in a layer of gray mist.

Her intuition told her that it was not a good thing and it might make people lose their minds.

Thinking of this, she took out her cell phone, turned on the camera and took pictures of herself.

No.

You Jinge breathed a sigh of relief. It was not that she was afraid that the gray mist would stain her body, but that she had not yet completed her revenge and this was not the time to go crazy.

Thinking of this, You Jinge felt annoyed again.

She and Qiao Yixuan were from two different worlds. If it weren't for his enthusiasm, she wouldn't be able to step into the places he usually went to for a while, and she wouldn't have the chance to meet him by chance, let alone deal with him.

You Jinge closed her eyes. Whenever she thought of him, the unbearable memories from the past came flooding back to her mind, making her want to vomit.

Now from the perspective of an outsider, the series of stupid things she did for the so-called "love" made her want to die!!!

Just as I was getting annoyed, my cell phone rang. It was Zhang Xin calling.

She didn't answer it, but looked up and ahead. Fang Xin was pointing at the phone not far away, motioning for her to answer it.

[Feeling down?] Zhang Xin asked with concern from the other end of the phone.

Zhen Wei's weird voice came from the side: [Yo yo yo, I'm in a bad mood... I'm in a bad mood too, why don't you comfort me... Aaaaaaa! ]

After the foul-mouthed Zhen Wei was kicked, he felt comfortable all over.

You Jinge pursed her lips and said, "No, I'm thinking about work."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, calmed himself down, and strode towards the two of them.

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In a villa halfway up the mountain.

A middle-aged man wearing a dark blue loose robe, with long hair in a bun and a full beard, holding a compass in his hand, said to a middle-aged couple following behind him: "The layout of the villa is very suitable for Mr. Qiao's own magnetic field."

Mr. Qiao turned this over in his mind. This meant that there were no villains causing trouble in the villa and the feng shui was also very good. He nodded and smiled with satisfaction, "Thank you for your help, Master."

Having achieved his level of career, he believes in these things even more.

Ning He put away the compass and glanced at Mr. Qiao. His eyelids were sunken and dark blue...

"Dad, why are you looking for these scammers again?" A scolding voice came from the entrance of the living room.

The three of them looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man holding a suit jacket in his hand and looking at Ning He with disgust on his face.

Ning He's brows instantly furrowed when he saw the person's face.

When Qiao Yixuan saw his expression, he sneered, "Why? Are you trying to say that I'm going to have a bloody disaster?"

"Yixuan! How can you talk like that?!" Mr. Qiao shouted angrily and winked at his wife, signaling her to comfort their son.

He then hurriedly apologized to Ning He sincerely, "My child is ignorant, please forgive me, Master."

"dad--"

"Hurry up and go down with your mother!" Mr. Qiao glared at him.

Qiao Yixuan was unhappy, but he could also see that his father was really angry. He glared at Ning He, threw the suit jacket in his hand to the butler waiting beside him, and walked towards the elevator hidden behind the flower curtain screen.

"Master? Master Ning?" Seeing Ning He staring at his son with an unclear expression, Mr. Qiao panicked and quickly spoke up to interrupt his thoughts.

Ning He retracted his gaze and looked at Mr. Qiao, "Can I see Young Master Qiao's birth date and horoscope?"

Mr. Qiao laughed awkwardly. This was when a conflict arose. How could he dare to give it to him?

Ning He also reacted and apologized sheepishly, "Sorry, I was rude."

In view of the generous remuneration given by Mr. Qiao, he kindly gave advice, "Mr. Qiao should restrain Young Master Qiao more in the near future...cultivate his character, so as not to attract peach blossom disasters."

Mr. Qiao didn't understand, but he nodded in agreement.

He knew that his son had a lot of romantic relationships outside, but compared to other rich second-generations, his son was quite restrained.

"Thank you Master Ning for your guidance. I will definitely teach that disobedient brat a lesson."

Seeing that Mr. Qiao didn't care and even seemed to protect him in his words and actions, Ning He didn't get angry. Good words could not persuade a damned ghost, and this family was not important enough for him to bear the consequences.

After receiving the money and exchanging a few polite words, Ning He refused Mr. Qiao's offer of a ride and quickly walked out of the villa and down the mountain.

The nearby hills are all occupied by wealthy people, and the buses can't get up here. If he doesn't walk faster, he might miss the next bus.

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