Excellent little farmer

When Mu Wanlan returned home, I was already sitting in the living room. Mu Tingting kept getting angry with me and stayed in her room.

"Xiaoquan, where is Tingting?" Mu Wanlan threw her handbag on the sofa and asked.

I pointed to the bedroom and said, "In my room, I'm already asleep."

Mu Wanlan took off her coat and hung it on the hanger. She walked to me with a smile, but did not sit down. Instead, she winked at me and whispered: "Xiaoquan, go to my room."

I was attracted by Mu Wanlan's charming style, and I couldn't help but get up and follow her into the room.

As soon as she entered the house, Mu Wanlan turned around and locked the door. She looked directly at me with burning eyes and asked, "Little brother, do you miss your sister?"

Seeing her rosy face, I knew she was going to drink again, so I didn't answer her directly and asked: "Sister Lan, which leader are you going to entertain again tonight?"

Mu Wanlan leaned against the door, her plump lips slightly opened, staring straight at me.

I was a little scared by the look, so I smiled and said, "Sister Lan, why are you looking at me like this?"

Mu Wanlan's almond-shaped eyes were filled with affection, and she stared straight at me. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, but she still didn't answer me. The longing expression made me a little overwhelmed. I squeezed out a wry smile and said, "Sister Lan, don't look at me like this." Me, my heart goes crazy when I see it.”

Mu Wanlan's plump lips opened slightly and she squeezed out a few words: "Little brother, come here."

I pretended not to know what was going on, and looked at her with wide eyes and a blank expression. Mu Wanlandan's lips moved slightly: "Come here."

Seeing Mu Wanlan's expression as if she was about to eat me, I slowly approached her and said, "What are you doing? Sister Lan."

……

A night of partying made me exhausted. After going to work, I mustered up my energy to survive the day's work.

In the next few days, I went home honestly after work. Until after get off work on Wednesday, I felt that I hadn’t seen Song Jiaqi for a long time, so I didn’t go home. Instead, I came to Song Jiaqi’s clothing store. During this period, I never talked to Song Jiaqi. When she met, she was very concerned about him.

Ten minutes later, I arrived at the door of Jiaqi Clothing Store. I walked slowly into the room, but I didn't see Song Jiaqi. I only saw the clerk Wu Chuanfang sitting behind a table, holding his chin in his hands with a frown on his face.

"Xiaofang, why do you look so ugly? Are you out of love?" I used to come here often and got to know her very well, and occasionally I would make some harmless jokes.

Xiaofang sighed, picked up a small mirror, looked at it, shook her head and said: "I want to fall out of love once, but it's a pity. If I have no looks, no family background, no one will pursue me. Otherwise, Xiaofang Handsome guy, how are we doing?"

I chuckled, walked to the wall, reached out and picked up a black dress, fiddled with it and said, "Okay, but you have to get rid of your habit of eating stinky tofu, otherwise you will have psychological difficulties when kissing. It’s very emotionally affecting.”

"Fuck you, what are you talking about!" Xiaofang rolled her eyes at me, stood up and walked to the door, peering out, her expression seemed a little nervous.

I hung up the clothes and asked with a smile: "Xiaofang, why are you alone in the store, where is Sister Jiaqi?"

Xiaofang turned her head and said angrily: "These days, there are always people coming to make trouble. Sister Jiaqi is a little scared and hasn't come here for two days."

I was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Troublemaker? Who are they?"

Xiaofang frowned and said angrily: "They are not all those gangsters on the street. One of them, Dayong, fell in love with Sister Jiaqi, so he ran to our store every two days, chasing everyone. Can’t drive away.”

The anger in my chest gradually rose, and I asked in a deep voice: "Do you have that person's phone number?"

Xiaofang shook her head and said quickly: "Xiaoquan, Dayong is quite powerful here. Don't provoke him."

I waved my hand and said with a smile: "Xiaofang, don't worry, I just want to have a chat with him and persuade him not to cause trouble."

Xiaofang shook her head repeatedly and said with some fear: "No, they are unreasonable. Don't start a fight then, otherwise you will suffer."

I smiled slightly, walked to her, and said softly: "Xiaofang, it's okay, just call."

"Better not..." Xiaofang was about to speak when her expression suddenly changed, she pointed her finger not far away and said anxiously: "It's too bad, he's here again. This person is really troublesome."

I raised my head and looked in the direction of her finger, and saw a young man in fancy clothes walking over at the corner of the street diagonally across the street. I smiled coldly and said softly: "It's okay, you came just in time, so I don't have to go." Looking for him."

Xiaofang suddenly became nervous, grabbed the corner of my clothes, and hurriedly advised: "Xiaoquan, don't be impulsive. If you really offend Dayong, our clothing store will not be able to continue opening."

"That's not necessarily the case!"

I sneered, returned to the store, sat behind the table, picked up a newspaper, and flipped through it.

The gangster quickly came over, stood at the door, glanced inside a few times, then frowned and asked: "Xiaofang, where is your landlady?"

Xiaofang hurriedly accompanied the smiling face and said: "Brother Dayong, our landlady is sick and hasn't been here these days."

"Sick?" The gangster had a displeased look on his face. He pushed Xiaofang away, pulled up a chair and sat down, cursing and saying: "Tch! I'm afraid he's pretending to be sick. If he runs away, the monk won't be able to escape from the temple. I don't believe it. , she can still hide forever!"

At this time, I put down the newspaper and said calmly: "What do you want to see the boss lady for?"

The gangster turned his head, looked at me sideways, and said in an unkind tone: "Who the hell are you? Why should I tell you? Boy, mind your own business!"

I smiled and said calmly: "I am the boss's brother. If anything happens, you can tell me the same thing."

The man curled his lips and said with disdain: "That's different. I advise you to call your sister quickly and tell her that if she doesn't come, the business of this clothing store will be gone. , get ready to close the door!”

I raised my eyebrows and said sternly: "What do you mean?"

The gangster stood up, walked to the table, held the table with both hands, glared at me fiercely, and said, "What do you mean? I just want you to pass on a message. If I don't see her again before noon tomorrow, I will destroy this store." Smash it and let her drink the northwest wind!"

I stood up quickly, but still suppressed my anger and said in as gentle a tone as possible: "Friend, don't go too far, leave yourself some way out!"

"Leave some way out?"

The gangster sneered a few times, banged the table with his hand, and said contemptuously: "Boy, who do you think you are? You don't go out to inquire. Who dares not to sell my brother Dayong's face on this street?"

I walked forward calmly, raised my hand and punched him hard on the bridge of the nose. I shouted angrily and said, "I dare you!"