Excellent little farmer

I laughed dumbly, turned around and stood in front of the mirror, looked at myself naked inside, smiled, stretched out my thumb, nodded narcissistically, and said softly: "She is quite manly, no wonder Ruolin I will like you so much."

Cheng Ruolin smiled, glanced back at him, couldn't help laughing, and giggled.

The two sat on the sofa and chatted for a while. It was not until it was getting late outside that I got up and left. When I returned to the Wang family compound, it was already five o'clock in the evening. Song Jiaqi, wearing a cheongsam, was standing at the door looking out. When I came back, she let out a long breath, turned back to the house, took out a brand new suit from the closet, saw him entering the house, walked up hurriedly, and said happily: "Xiaoquan, put it on quickly and try it on. My little sister and I picked it for you together."

I put the suit on obediently, shook my head and waist, crossed my arms, raised my lips, and made a cool pose.

Song Jiaqi pinched her chin and walked around him gracefully, with a knowing smile on her face, and proudly said: "My man is so handsome, he looks good in whatever clothes he wears."

I laughed, took off my suit, hung it on the hanger, sat on the sofa with my legs crossed, looked at Song Jiaqi with a smile, and said with a guilty conscience: "Jiaqi, I went to see her, won't you be angry?"

"Oh? Is that the girl from Lingtai County you mentioned last time?"

Song Jiaqi was stunned for a moment at first, then smiled sweetly, walked over slowly, sat on my lap charmingly, tilted her head and said: "I'm not angry, you'd better pester her every day to avoid having to worry about her every night." They all come to torment me, and you are just a big lion who can’t get enough to eat.”

I chuckled, put my mouth to her ear, and whispered: "Something's wrong, I feel sour when I hear those words."

Song Jiaqi pursed her lips and smiled, with a beautiful curve on her lips, and said softly: "Not at all. Who would be jealous of you? Stop being so sentimental."

I held her waist, buried my face in her shoulder, smelled the faint body fragrance, and said vaguely: "Then I'm going to stay there tonight. I'll be leaving soon."

Song Jiaqi twisted her body slightly, lowered her head, frowned, stared at her pink toenails, and said pitifully: "Then just go, who's stopping you."

I laughed, stood up with her in my arms, walked around the room, lowered my head and said, "I'm not going. I'll take you with me if I go. It's settled this time, right?"

Song Jiaqi spat lightly, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "You have beautiful thoughts. Your mind is full of dirty thoughts. You only think about beautiful things. Aren't you afraid that the two of us will fight?"

I shook my head repeatedly and said, "Don't be afraid. My Jiaqi is the most well-behaved. She understands the general situation and takes the overall situation into consideration. She will never do anything like that."

Song Jiaqi chuckled, shook her head and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Women can be jealous, but they can do anything."

I blinked my eyes and said with a smile: "Don't be harsh this time. Are you admitting that you are jealous?"

"Eat you big-headed devil!"

Song Jiaqi pinched my cheek, twisted it, and said with a pout, "Tell me honestly, between the two of us, who do you like more?"

I had a troubled expression on my face, pondered for a long time, and then said helplessly: "Of course... I like her a little more."

Song Jiaqi twisted around and said with a smile: "I hate it, don't lie."

I sighed, lowered my head, kissed her like raindrops, and said softly: "I don't know who hates you, I'm asking you knowingly."

Song Jiaqi smiled, put her hand around my neck, and said in a tired voice: "Xiaoquan, do you love me?"

I smiled and said, "Of course I do, I love Jiaqi the most."

Song Jiaqi closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "How many times did you want her today?"

I frowned and said, "Why do you ask this?"

Song Jiaqi shook his neck vigorously and said with a coquettish look on her face: "Say it quickly."

I had no choice but to tell the truth: "Twice."

Song Jiaqi opened her eyes wide and chuckled, "Then you have to make it up to me six times tonight."

I was almost sweating, and I begged for mercy hurriedly: "My dear wife, please spare my life. Can we do it tomorrow night?"

"No!"

Song Jiaqi put on a straight face, stretched out six white and delicate fingers, dangled them in front of my eyes, and said with a smile: "Six times, not less than once, otherwise you don't love me, and you are not a husband." ,You are……"

I hurriedly kissed her on the lips, and said with a smile: "Six times, six times. In order to defend the man's honor, I will risk my life."

Song Jiaqi chuckled, pushed him away, stood on the ground, and said seriously: "Xiaoquan, don't be too busy, be careful of getting into trouble. In my opinion, it's better to get married early. Someone will take care of it. Maybe it will be better."

I was overjoyed, and hurriedly pulled her into my arms, and said with a smile: "Why, I figured it out, then we will do it quickly. If you stay by my side and take care of me every day, I will definitely be obedient."

Song Jiaqi shook her head slightly and said: "I don't have that blessing. There are two identities in total. One should be left to Jingwen. She is kind to you and cannot be forgotten. The other is best to find a girl of the right family who can succeed in your career. If I can help you, you can become the municipal committee secretary early, and I can give you a big fat boy."

I frowned and said, "What age have you been? We are on par with each other, but you are generous enough and always play some tricks."

When Song Jiaqi heard this, her body trembled, as if she thought of the past, and a complicated expression suddenly appeared on her face.

I knew I had said the wrong thing and it brought back her memories, so I quickly whispered: "Jiaqi, stop thinking so wildly. No matter what, I will give you a formal identity."

Song Jiaqi pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head again and again: "Let's talk about it later, I don't care about my reputation. By the way, I mentioned the matter of Turnip Chinese Painting Museum to Uncle Cai. What he meant was that the effect of opening a store alone was not ideal. , let’s cooperate with the stores in Beijing, he will arrange for specific matters, so don’t be distracted by business matters, just concentrate on your official career.”

I pondered and said, "That's fine. With this calligraphy gift from the chief, the reputation of the Turnip Chinese Painting Gallery will quickly rise. Even if we don't open a store in the capital, our sales should be very good."

Song Jiaqi smiled and said in a low voice: "Not only that, but there is also an unexpected surprise. Our dad also knows about this. Just wait for the calligraphy and paintings from the Turnip Chinese Painting Gallery to enter the State Guesthouse. By then, your worth will naturally increase." When you get up, you no longer have to judge money by a ruler."

I smiled, sat back on the sofa, took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff, frowning and said: "That's fine, as long as this word comes out, it will attract people's attention soon. It’s impossible to keep a low profile, but the thought of asking him to help makes me feel bad.”

Song Jiaqi walked up to him, took off her earrings, put them on the coffee table, and advised softly: "Xiaoquan, don't make the relationship with our father so tense. You don't know. One time, I accidentally sang the song you taught me." For my song, my father had a heart attack and almost ended up in the hospital. The lyrics for that song were written by my father and the top musicians in the country at the time composed the music. Only the two of them could sing it."

I lowered my head and pondered for a long time, sighed softly, nodded slightly and said, "Let everything take its course. Seeing that they are treating you well, the resentment in my heart has disappeared a lot."

Song Jiaqi glanced at me and said with a smile: "You are just a child who has not grown up. I really don't know how you became the secretary of the county party committee."

I smiled slightly and said softly: "Jiaqi, after you reminded me, I really remembered one thing. Zhou Jingwen's uncle is now in Central China and serves as the executive deputy governor. His current situation is not very good. The Zhou family has some feelings for me. Well, you can mention it in front of the chief another day and see if you can help him."

Song Jiaqi pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Okay, when grandpa is in a good mood another day, I will go and help him."