After racking his brains and thinking about it all night, Fang Xiaowu formulated a plan to chase Xu Jiao, shook the goblet, took a sip of red wine, and couldn't help but provoke a smug arc at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were resolute:

"That's it, I'm going to get you after you!"

That's what people do, the more they can't get something, the more they try to get it.

On the weekend, Xu Jiao was watering the vegetable garden at home.

Not far away, an extended version of the luxury car came, and it happened to stop at the door of Xu Jiao's small building with a 'squeak'.

After that, a young man in a suit and leather shoes got down from the sub-position of the car, and the black shiny leather boots on his feet were very dazzling, and at a glance they were brand-name goods, worth no less than 50,000 yuan.

Xu Jiao has seen it on a certain treasure.

Kindness?

Looking up at the black shiny leather boots, Xu Jiao couldn't help but be stunned.

This person is the rich second generation I met on the mountain that day, Fang Xiaowu.

That's right! That's Fang Xiaowu.

As soon as Fang Xiaowu got out of the car, he went straight to Xu Jiao, with a polite demeanor, squeezing out a gentlemanly smile, in Xu Jiao's eyes, a smile is a cheap smile, which is a little more obscene than a normal smile.

It reminded her of the feeling of the sea.

I want to vomit!

Xu Jiao glanced at Fang Xiaowu, ignored this person, and continued to water the vegetable garden by herself.

"That, Miss Xu Jiao, is it convenient for me to say a few words?" Seeing that Xu Jiao didn't take care of herself, Fang Xiaowu was a little embarrassed, but he still pretended to be deep, sophisticated and polite.

Xu Jiao put down the kettle in her hand, everyone spoke, and she couldn't ignore it, and smiled reluctantly.

"That, Young Master Fang, have you come to this village for something?"

"Miss Xu Jiao, please see, what have I prepared for you?"

Fang Xiaowu didn't answer Xu Jiao directly, walked directly to the back of the extended version of the luxury car, and opened the door of the back box with a proud face.

Suddenly, Xu Jiao's pupils flashed, and she was stunned.

What caught Xu Jiao's eyes was a whole cart of bouquets of roses, with all kinds of red and blue roses.

Fang Xiaowu saw Xu Jiao stunned, and he hurriedly started a confession of love: "Miss Xu Jiao, since I saw you on the day I beat you, I can't forget you, these more than nine hundred and ninety-nine roses are my love gift to you, please accept it." ”

Saying that, Fang Xiaowu actually knelt down, and the servants and drivers of Fang Xiaowu's family who had just come down next to him were all dumbfounded.

His own young master has never chased a woman like this.

It's unprecedented!

A few seconds later, Xu Jiao came to her senses.

This guy has a crush on himself?

After rolling her eyes a few times, Xu Jiao said without a surprised expression: "I'm sorry, Young Master Fang, you better drive the float back, I don't like this thing." ”

"Then whatever you like, tell me, I'll buy it for you!"

Fang Xiaowu hurriedly asked, thinking that these roses were not in line with Xu Jiao's wishes.

"I didn't mean that, I meant to say, I have a sweetheart, don't disturb my life like this, okay?"

Xu Jiao's words hit Fang Xiaowu's heart at once.

Got a sweetheart?

Before Fang Xiaowu could persuade again, Xu Jiao had already entered her house and closed the door, ignoring the guy again.

Fang Xiaowu ate the closed-door soup, he would not give up, and specially ordered someone to check which kid in the village Xu Jiao said that his sweetheart was, and he was going to spend money to discount the other party's legs.

After finding out the truth, I realized that the sweetheart Xu Jiao said was Zhang Jun's kid, and it was good that he didn't call his grandfather that day.

Thinking that Zhang Jun had won against him that day, Fang Xiaowu was angry.

Now that he learned that Xu Jiao liked Zhang Jun's dirt buns, Fang Xiaowu was even more annoyed.

He clenched his fists and lashed.

Zhang Jun, you dirt bun, you actually robbed me of a woman, I won't make you feel good!

Xu Jiao is in love with Zhang Jun, this is something that everyone in the village knows, no matter how Fang Xiaowu pursues her, she will not empathize with her.

After several pursuits of the offensive, Xu Jiao never ignored Fang Xiaowu and did not give him a good look.

Fang Xiaowu was not convinced.

What's so good about that handsome bun that Xu Jiao followed with all her heart?

At noon one day on the weekend, in the three-story building of Zhang Yang's house.

"Hey, husband, have you heard?" the shrew Wang Juxiang rushed in from outside the door, with an excited face.

She had just returned from playing cards at Mrs. Liu's house in the east of the village.

Before entering the door, Zhang Yang heard the sound of the mother-in-law yelling.

"What did you hear?"

Zhang Yang was picking up the corn cob in his hand, preparing to make a big ballast for Wang Juxiang at night.

Wang Juxiang started her best mouth skills, and leaned into Zhang Yang's ear and chewed the root of her tongue: "You haven't heard of it, the people in the village have spread it all over, saying that there is a rich second-generation young master in the city who fell in love with Xu Guoren's daughter Xu Jiao." ”

Wang Juxiang glared at the shrew's eyes, and described to Zhang Yang how the rich second-generation Fang Xiaowu spent a lot of money chasing Xu Jiao, but Xu Jiao didn't agree to others.

said that Wang Juxiang wanted to become Xu Jiao immediately, and promised Fang Xiaowu.

Wang Juxiang was dreaming, if there was a rich second generation chasing her, she would immediately agree and kick this useless Zhang Yang away.

"The affairs of Xu Guoren's family, what are you involved with your mother-in-law?"

For his daughter-in-law, who has a stinky mouth, Zhang Yang was not speechless for a while.

A cold light flashed in Wang Juxiang's eyes: "No, the point I'm talking about is not on Xu Jiao and the rich second generation, old man, listen to me......"

After listening to Wang Juxiang talk about the pros and cons, Zhang Yang suddenly realized.

What Wang Juxiang said means is that Xu Jiao's sweetheart is Zhang Jun's little rabbit cub, and the rich second generation wants to chase Xu Jiao, but Xu Jiao refuses to agree, isn't it all because of Zhang Jun.

In this way, the rich second generation hates Zhang Jun's kid a lot, and he may have to hate it so much.

Wang Juxiang's meaning is that he can use the rich and powerful rich second generation to bring down Zhang Jun's kid.

Before, Wang Juxiang asked Wang Mazi to trouble Zhang Jun in the town market, but failed, a few days ago in the middle of the night, wanted to secretly poison Zhang Jun in the fish pit, and was caught by others.

The treacherous scheme did not succeed, Wang Juxiang was of course annoyed and unwilling.

At this time, a rich and powerful rich second generation suddenly came out, and Wang Juxiang had to use this good chess piece well and use it in place.

……

in the villa.

Fang Xiaowu was drinking red wine depressedly, the coffee table was already full of ten bottles of beer, Fang Xiaowu was borrowing wine to drown his sorrows, it had been a month.

He still didn't impress Xu Jiao's little village girl at all, which made him very angry and unwilling in his heart.

How many beauties in the city haven't been to it themselves, but this village girl can't handle it herself.

Depressed!

There's something money can't buy!

Fang Xiaowu ignored one point, that is, feelings cannot be bought with money.