farming tycoon

Jin Nanfeng stood at the door to bathe the Lion King. Originally, dogs could not be bathed frequently, which was not good for their skin, but the Lion King liked to sleep with him since he was a child, and he also liked to run around. Jin Nanfeng couldn't bear to be with a dog The dirty dog ​​was sleeping together, but it was probably the effect of the heart of life. Even though the frequency of bathing was very high, the lion king's hair was still very black and shiny.

Jin's house is decorated in a rural style. There is a laundry table at the side of the door, which is usually used for washing and brushing. After getting the Lion King, Jin Nanfeng found a big face plate and put a basin of water every time.

"Left hand." After Jin Nanfeng finished speaking, the Lion King obediently put the front left front foot into the master's hand, and let him wash and scrub it, squinting his eyes as if enjoying himself.

After washing everything, Jin Nanfeng turned around to get the towel, but the Lion King couldn't wait to jump out of the basin. Before Jin Nanfeng could say no, he quickly shook his body and sprinkled the water beads.

After shaking, the Lion King knew that he was in trouble, so he rushed to lick his master to please him, but Jin Nanfeng pushed the dog's head away, knocked on his forehead and cursed: "Why don't you behave like this, next time I won't do it to you!" Take a shower, and sleep with Genghis Khan at night!"

The proud Genghis Khan runs around with a group of roosters and hens every day, but his body is not too dirty. After all, unlike dogs, this guy will never take a bath, and he has no obsession with going to bed.

The Lion King didn't know if he understood, but he obediently asked Jin Nanfeng to wipe it dry, and then went upstairs.

When Jin Nanfeng himself came out of the shower, he suddenly realized that Agnelli had moved in tonight. He went in during the day and saw that there were many things in the house, most of which were office supplies.

He was suddenly a little apprehensive, and it took him a while to pluck up the courage to open the door and go in. After entering, he saw Agnelli leaning on the bedside with a book in his hand, and the light on the bedside fell, showing a bit of age Be quiet.

Jin Nanfeng was slightly taken aback, feeling that in front of Mr. Agnelli, most men would feel ashamed.

Just when he was thinking wildly, Agnelli suddenly raised his head slightly and looked at him, probably because the light was rather dim. At this time, Agnelli's eyes turned dark blue, as mysterious and deep as the sea, making people involuntarily want to go to explore.

"Why don't you dry your hair?" Agnelli asked with a slight frown.

Jin Nanfeng curled his lips, thinking that he was probably ill. The man in front of him was a man who had not known him for a long time. He was so mysterious and probing. When did he become so gay.

Jin Nanfeng, who felt that he was very straight, shook his head and said indifferently: "It's hot, I'll do it later."

Agnelli closed the book, and said sternly: "But in the process, you will drip the water from your hair everywhere, including on your clothes, on the floor, and even on the bed, and more importantly, wet hair Not good for your body."

Jin Nanfeng secretly felt that he was meddling too much, but Agnelli was already planning to stand up: "If you find it troublesome, I can dry it for you, as long as you sit still and don't move."

Jin Nanfeng said hastily: "Don't, don't, I'll dry it myself, how dare I work for you."

When Jin Nanfeng wiped his hair and walked in, he met Agnelli's scrutinizing eyes. For a moment, he almost thought that this guy would come over and touch his hair to make sure it was dry.

Agnelli didn't come over, just said with a smile: "Thank you for following my advice."

At this moment, Jin Nanfeng didn't know how he felt, he absolutely refused to admit that he had the slightest expectation just now.

The nights in the country are lonely, Jin Nanfeng is used to playing with the mobile phone for a while after going to bed, either playing games or watching the news, or chatting with former friends.

The same is true for him today. Anyone who is used to lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone knows that when a person is lying down, he will slide down more and more, until finally he becomes a lazy posture.

But on this day, after Jin Nanfeng started to slide, a pillow was handed over to him, and Mr. Agnelli said very considerately: "Use this to cushion your back, so that your body will be more comfortable, and you won't be too tired when playing with your phone."

Jin Nanfeng took it with a chuckle, and couldn't help complaining: "Dear Agnelli, don't you feel tired sitting so upright?"

Agnelli turned her head to look at him and asked, "Did my habits affect you and make you feel unhappy?"

Jin Nanfeng scratched his hair and explained: "That's not true, I think you're quite tired from being stretched."

Agnelli smiled: "I'm probably used to it, but I don't feel uncomfortable myself."

"That may be because you have never experienced a comfortable feeling. Come on, lie down like me, just like an old man. If you have another cigarette now, you will be as happy as a fairy."

Agnelli looked at Jin Nanfeng at a loss, and began to adjust his posture awkwardly. Jin Nanfeng smiled and stretched out his hand to help him, then lay on the bedside and asked, "How is it? Is it comfortable?"

There is nothing elegant about this posture, but Agnelli lay down like this, and he felt a bit sexy lying down, he raised his eyebrows and said: "I'm not very used to it, but I have to say, it's not bad. "

Encouraged, Jin Nanfeng jumped up, and Agnelli subconsciously propped up her body and said, "I don't like smoking in the bedroom."

Jin Nanfeng had already run to the side and poured two glasses of raspberry wine, and said with a smile: "I know, I don't like smoking, but we can drink if we don't smoke, come, come, enjoy the life of a fairy."

Agnelli hesitated and said, "Eating in bed is not a good habit."

Jin Nanfeng said indifferently: "It's okay for you to lie down like this, but there are always many things worth trying in the world, aren't they, maybe they will bring you surprises."

After listening, Agnelli took the glass and took a sip slowly, then continued to lie lazily.

Jin Nanfeng beside him also lay down, and said with a smile: "It's really good, um, my wine is also good."

Agnelli took another sip of his wine and sighed: "It's weird, but I have to say, it makes me feel very relaxed."

Jin Nanfeng asked curiously: "I have a question, although it's a little offensive, but I still want to know, Arnold, how do you relax yourself when you feel tired, I have to say that you never seem to Time to relax."

Agnelli smiled and asked back: "Are you trying to say that I will always look like I am in the company, looking, um, fake?"

Jin Nanfeng laughed, but he didn't deny it, and said: "Actually, the first time I saw you, I felt that you seemed to come out of Wall Street in a certain movie. .”

"Probably so, that's why I couldn't help whistling. I wanted to see if your face would change. After all, you don't look like a human being in the real world. Who would have thought that we are sleeping together now?" a bed."

"Actually, I do have some property on Wall Street." Agnelli said with a smile, and then joked, "I thought you were whistling at that time, but it was purely for sex."

Jin Nanfeng's expression became unnatural all of a sudden, and he argued, "What do you mean by seeing sex? Do you know Chinese?"

Agnelli asked rhetorically: "My Chinese teacher is a visiting professor at Beijing University. The old man's Chinese attainments should be comparable to few in China. He once praised my language talent."

Jin Nanfeng choked for a moment, and said indignantly: "I hate people who flaunt their wealth. Are rich people amazing?"

Hearing his words, Agnelli hesitated all of a sudden, and asked hesitantly, "Did I make you feel uncomfortable?"

Jin Nanfeng turned to look at him, Agnelli pursed the corners of his mouth, looking a little nervous, but he heard Jin Nanfeng ask strangely: "Why do you think I'm angry? I'm just joking, I can be friends with rich people , I’m too happy to be there.”

"I'm not a very nice guy, am I?" Agnelli said with a smile.

Jin Nanfeng raised his eyebrows, even more strange: "What gave you this misunderstanding, rich, rich, and the most important thing is handsome, shouldn't such a man be loved by everyone?"

But Agnelli sighed, and said lightly: "Money and appearance can't exchange true emotions. People around me think that I am difficult, um, difficult to serve. They are always so careful. It seems that if I am not careful, I will It's going to be like a monster eating people."

Jin Nanfeng was amused by his metaphor, and laughed loudly: "Are you serious? In my opinion, isn't it that everyone around you is trying to please you? They like you, so they are willing to please you."

But Agnelli said: "They are flattering, it is the surname Agnelli, not the real me."

"But what you can't deny is that Agnelli is a part of you, isn't it?" Jin Nanfeng said again, "You are too harsh on yourself, and you are also on the people around you, even to the level of philosophy."

The so-called you like me, but you can't like my youth and wealth, is really embarrassing yourself. A person already has his own added value. If you have to put these things aside, then you are not yourself.

Jin Nanfeng has always felt that using this kind of problem to entangle himself is a problem that is not worth the gain.

But Agnelli suddenly looked at him and asked: "What about you, are you willing to keep me and be my friend because of this surname?"

Jin Nanfeng squinted his eyes at Agnelli, and suddenly said, "What if I say yes?"

But Agnelli laughed, shook his head and said, "But my heart knows not, you are different from others, you are very simple."

Jin Nanfeng's face became stiff, and he subconsciously asked: "You use simplicity to describe me?"

No matter what, he should be worthy of words like man, man, loyalty, or wisdom.

Agnelli nodded and said, "What's the matter, isn't this a commendable quality?"

Jin Nanfeng felt that innocence was a derogatory term like silly Baitian, so he immediately pulled the quilt and lay down angrily, and said angrily when he was done: "You are only innocent, can you still be good friends, hum, cut off friendship for a day!"

Agnelli looked at the person who took most of the quilt away speechlessly, and felt that although Jin Nanfeng was usually cute, but sometimes he was a bit vexatious, well, he was also a little cute when he was vexatious, he looked at the person who jumped on the bed and occupied the middle of the two of them. The Lion King, sighed slightly and turned off the desk lamp, but if we break up, is there a time limit?