In the past, no matter what kind of woman it was, if He Ziqiang said that to them, there was no one who was not red-faced and angry at He Ziqiang.

No matter how shy a girl is, she will blush and laugh at He Ziqiang for having bad intentions.

But only Song Xiangran not only understood the meaning of He Ziqiang's words, but also disdained to deal with He Ziqiang's set.

Knowing that He Ziqiang is teasing himself, he can also be calm.

He Ziqiang lay on the bed, recalling that his father had taken great pains to let him come to inspect this Xiaolin Village farmhouse, and in the end He Ziqiang really couldn't stand it, so he didn't bother to agree to go around with him.

Originally, He Ziqiang felt that this bed was not as comfortable as at home, and had the mentality of coming over to sleep for a few days and going home on a busy day.

But when he met Song Xiangran just now, He Ziqiang suddenly felt that it was probably his own prejudice. After all, this poor and remote Xiaolin Village, since it can give birth to such a Song Xiangran, it is not a simple place.

"Oh, that's interesting. He Ziqiang recalled Song Xiangran's standard smile with eight teeth in his mind, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

When Song Xiangran took some pastries from the kitchen to He Ziqiang's room, he found that He Ziqiang had taken off his shoes, his whole body was slightly bent, and he fell asleep on the bed.

This kind of sleeping posture with the body slightly curled often reveals that people lack a certain sense of security in their hearts. Song Xiangran thought of He Ziqiang's ridicule just now, and his heart suddenly understood.

There is pity for those who hate them. Song Xiangran raised her eyebrows, put the pastry on the bedside table, and then gently closed the door and walked out.

When it was time for lunch, Song Xiangran was sent over again to tell He Ziqiang to get up.

"What?" He Ziqiang, who was sleepy, when he spoke, he was less angry and arrogant just now, and he was extremely approachable.

"It's time for lunch. Song Xiangran said at the door.

"Got it. He Ziqiang got up from the bed and rubbed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the food in Kobayashi Village, although it is all farmhouse food, is exceptionally delicious.

When he was at home, He Ziqiang was used to eating dishes made by chefs, or he followed his father out to socialize and eat in hotels. After the family became rich, He Ziqiang almost never ate the dishes cooked by his father, and his stepmother was a young lady who didn't touch the spring water, and she wanted her to enter the kitchen.

Therefore, for the dishes of Kobayashi Village, it must be because the villagers of Kobayashi Village eat like this on weekdays, so it has a special taste of home. Eating and eating, He Ziqiang actually wanted to cry a little.

Song Xiangran was a little surprised by He Ziqiang's quietness during lunch at lunch.

However, it didn't take long for the essence of He Ziqiang's son to be exposed.

"Hey, Xiao Xiangran, what's the afternoon activity?" After He Ziqiang finished eating, he followed Song Xiangran all the time.

Whether Song Xiangran went to the kitchen, or to the village committee, even if he went to the yard to fetch some water, He Ziqiang followed.

But now that Song Xiangran was going to the toilet, she couldn't bear it, and suddenly turned her head and glared at He Ziqiang and said, "What, do you still want to follow me into the toilet?"

"Shameless" how strong he is, he is also a little embarrassed at this time, and his face shows a touch of crimson.

The sharp-eyed Song Xiangran naturally noticed the unnatural crimson that suddenly appeared on He Ziqiang's face, and secretly rejoiced in his heart that he could finally get rid of this eldest young master.

But He Ziqiang seemed to be determined to tease Song Xiangran, and propped one hand on the wall, just blocking Song Xiangran's way to the toilet.

"Okay, if you don't mind, I can accompany you. He Ziqiang said, leaned his head closer to Song Xiangran, looked at Song Xiangran with a smile and said, his tone was very ambiguous.

Originally, He Ziqiang thought that if he was so blatantly teasing Song Xiangran, Song Xiangran would definitely be annoyed and angry because of his shyness, and he would be as coquettish as those girls, or beat himself.

It's a pity that He Ziqiang doesn't know anything about Song Xiangran, she is far more than he thinks, just interesting.

"Boring. Song Xiangran sneered, and then went directly under He Ziqiang's arm and entered the toilet.

Leaving He Ziqiang stunned in place, the second monk was confused.

"Oh, that's interesting. He Ziqiang looked at the toilet with the door closed, raised his eyebrows, and thought that the future would be long, so he stopped following Song Xiangran and went outside to play by himself.

He Ziqiang, who grew up in the city since he was a child, has also followed his father to many places and traveled to the mountains and rivers, but for such a pristine Xiaolin Village, it is indeed the first time to experience it.

Therefore, He Ziqiang is full of curiosity and interest in the natural scenery of Xiaolin Village.

Before I knew it, I walked around the rape fields in Xiaolin Village for an afternoon.

When it was time for dinner, He Ziqiang also picked a rape flower and brought it with him.

As a direct subordinate of He Ziqiang's father, Huang Baibai saw that He Ziqiang seemed to be quite satisfied with this farmhouse theme tour, and secretly rejoiced in his heart that his suggestion to invest in Xiaolin Village farmhouse was really wonderful.

Thinking so, Huang Baibai went to call the boss to report the good news.

But the voice on the other end of the phone didn't have much surprise, just replied to him: "Although you are the general representative, whether this investment is feasible or not depends on Ziqiang's reaction." "

"Okay, okay, I understand. Huang Baiyi said flatteringly, even if he was calling, he couldn't stop nodding his head.

So after dinner, Huang Baibai found He Ziqiang and said that he wanted to discuss some matters related to this investment.

After dinner, night falls.

Because of its pure nature, Xiaolin Village has not been polluted by any urban industrialization, and as long as the weather is good, the night is full of stars.

After the city developed, it was full of high-rise buildings, and people in the city rarely saw such stars in the sky again. After eating and drinking, the tourists go out for a walk and enjoy the completely different night scenery of Xiaolin Village and the city.

And He Ziqiang, he has been to all tourist attractions, and he has seen a lot of night scenes in those bustling metropolises. On such a quiet night as Kobayashi Village, it was the first time he had seen it, and before he knew it, his mood became happy.

So when Huang Baibai proposed to discuss any investment matters with him, He Ziqiang only hesitated for two seconds and agreed. Anyway, it's much better to talk while walking in Kobayashi Village than to talk about business in a big office.

Seeing He Ziqiang agreeing so readily, Huang Baibai's heart blossomed.

"He Shao, what do you think of this Xiaolin Village?" Although Huang Baibai is old enough to be He Ziqiang's father, the tone of his speech at this time is still the same as that of his superiors.

"Well, that's interesting. He Ziqiang has long been accustomed to the tendency of these people to become inflammatory.

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