He Guan'er had long wanted to see the arrogance and lasciviousness of the so-called capitalists who got rich first, so he couldn't wait to make a noise at this time, and hurriedly followed behind Mo Chunshan.

Mo Chunshan stepped out of the door of the hall in a few steps, and He Wan'er was about to follow, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't taken his suitcase yet.

She turned around and saw that the previous luggage was placed at the entrance of the foyer, and she was about to drag it, but when she stretched out her hand, a figure flashed over, and said politely: "Don't take it, someone will send it down in a while." ”

The man's hand happened to pass by hers, and in less than a second, the hand swept over the back of her hand.

He Wan'er retracted his hand like an electric shock, and when he looked up, he saw that it was the so-called second child of the Zheng family who had peeped at her on the second floor just now, and he felt uncomfortable like a fly.

Seeing He Wan'er looking at him, the man straightened his back, smiled and stretched out his right hand to He Wan'er: "I'm Zheng Tongmin, should I call you Miss He, or Mrs. Mo?"

He said as he spoke, his eyes swept over Mo Chunshan and He Wan'er's separate luggage, and his smile was quite playful.

He Wan'er naturally wouldn't shake hands with him, bowed slightly, took a step to the right, and chased after Mo Chunshan's back.

An hour later, Mo Chunshan saw He Wan'er walking around the villa irritablely, throwing things at the slightest mistake, and asked, "Who messed with you?"

She didn't eat well just now, with a black face, she just cared about poking chopsticks in the bowl, and he ordered a few dishes according to her usual meal amount and taste, and more than half of them were left.

It's okay that Mo Chunshan didn't ask, but when he asked about it, He Wan'er was even more angry.

It's all his fault, why did he run away one step ahead of her?

To be honest, this so-called second son is not obscene, and even faintly handsome, but He Waner only feels that this person is really disgusting under his preconceived ideas.

She had a gloomy face, and couldn't help but scold him: "It's you, who made you run so fast! ”

"Dog?" Mo Chunshan squinted his eyes suspiciously, and suddenly stood up with a solemn expression, "Zheng Tongmin, what's wrong with him?"

He Wan'er was taken aback by his aura that sank all of a sudden, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva: "It's nothing, it's just that I want to touch my hand by pulling luggage." ”

"Got it?" he frowned, "which one?"

He Guan'er took two steps back, subconsciously put his right hand behind his back, and his face was full of nervousness: "I didn't touch ......"

Mo Chunshan looks like he wants to eat people, doesn't he know which hand was touched by the lewd man, and he has to sterilize her hand at high temperature?

She knew that he was a little bit clean, and it seemed that Mo Chunshan was not so cold and enthusiastic about the Zheng family's father and son, so maybe he could really do it.

Well, so even if she didn't touch it - anyway, strictly speaking, Zheng Tongmin just touched the back of her hand with the tip of her fingernail, and it wasn't a loss.

Thinking of this, she was a little more arrogant: "Is that lewd man mentally abnormal? What advantage can he take advantage of the old lady here? Not as tall as me, and he is not afraid that I will blow up his dog's head?"

"You're not afraid of him?" Mo Chunshan looked at her face, as if he was telling whether her words were from the bottom of his heart or reckless.

In his opinion, people like the second child of the Zheng family should be inherently at odds with He Guaner. Zheng Hongzhou is a super macho person, he has always regarded women as men's accessories, and evaluating women inevitably has the meaning of looking at commodities, the so-called beauty and IQ education, but to raise the added value of commodities.

After several dealings, Caijia was helpless against Zheng Hongzhou, and Zheng Tongmin intensified it even more - Zheng Hongzhou treats women as commodities, and Zheng Tongmin treats women as playthings.

So He Guan'er should hate the people of the Zheng family very much, but in such a situation, she can't do anything to others, so she should be faintly afraid of such people.

Mo Chunshan was actually half right, He Waner hesitated for a long time, and he didn't say any more cruel words, his eyes were empty, and the soles of his feet were oiled, and he looked like he had slipped away.

"Don't be afraid," Mo Chunshan stopped her and said these inexplicable words, "It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come." ”

He Wan'er turned his head suspiciously, looked at the ink in Mo Chunshan's eyes, and subconsciously asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Let's see. He smiled incomprehensibly, then sat down on the sofa and drank his tea in a calm afternoon.

At six o'clock in the evening, someone came to the villa and respectfully invited Mo Chunshan and He Waner to the top of the mountain for dinner, saying that it was a dust-washing banquet prepared by Mr. Zheng.

He Wan'er took a lot of pampering himself, thinking that he couldn't embarrass Mo Chunshan at the critical moment.

She wore a beige cashmere dress with a burgundy coat, and her hair was pulled high, quite reserved and elegant of a top lady.

Mo Chunshan watched her walk down the stairs, quietly hiding the amazement in her eyes, and her usual teasing tone: "How about it? Do you need to borrow a few catties of hair wax to wipe your face to support your expression?"

He Wan'er rolled his eyes angrily, hesitated when he went out, and changed into a pair of five-centimeter heels.

Mo Chunshan raised his chin and looked critical: "Wear a little taller." “

He Wan'er looked back puzzled: "Why? Don't you dislike me for being too tall?"

He stood up and smiled: "Isn't your characteristic that you are tall and strong? If you are as tall as me, other men will not dare to beat you." ”

"You!" He Wan'er clenched his fists, "Mo Chunshan, if you want to make a fuss about my height and weight again, I will definitely beat you and can't take care of yourself." ”

"I'm helping you reduce trouble, what's the matter? Don't you know what the second son of the old Zheng family is?" Mo Chunshan smiled.

He Wan'er was stunned: "What?"

Mo Chunshan shook his head and continued: "The three sons of the Zheng family, the eldest is good at gambling, the third is good at poisoning, this second son works women every day, and he looks a little more successful, so now he is the crown prince." Now that the crown prince has taken a fancy to you, if you don't highlight your tall and strong characteristics, you won't be afraid that you will be snatched to the harem?"

He Wan'er had a calm face, put on his high heels angrily, and straightened his body in front of him: "See, I'm taller than you in high heels, what are you dragging?"

said so, but He Wan'er found in the floor mirror in the entrance in the next second that he was still a little shorter than Mo Chunshan.

"Shameless! You must have worn heightened insoles!" He Guan'er crossed his waist, "Do you dare to take off your shoes and check them?"

Mo Chunshan pursed his lips: "If you want to take it off, you will help me take it off." ”

He Wan'er was so angry that he raised his fist at him, Mo Chunshan didn't mean to hide at all, but a handsome face rushed forward, which scared her so much that she took a step back so as not to really hit him in the face.

The mountain road was rugged, He Guaner was sulking from the time he went out, and it was inconvenient to dress, and he almost slipped under his feet if he didn't pay attention, but fortunately he held on to the tree on the side of the road.

Mo Chunshan looked back when he heard the movement, and raised his eyebrows: "Do I want to lend you an arm to help me, it's not a joke to fall here." ”

"Don't. He Wan'er scoffed, "I can still go." ”

Mo Chunshan smiled: "I'm pretending to be a husband and wife, why don't you hold my arm and pretend to be more relaxed, which can also make Zheng Tongmin retreat." ”

After thinking about it, He Waner gritted his teeth and finally laid down his heart.

Anyway, they are pretending to be an unmarried couple, and they are trembling against their self-reliance to avoid Zheng Tongmin's pervert, or just accept his suggestion?

It's just a stretch of arms, and there is no skin-to-skin contact, what are you afraid of?

If you want to say that she has held her hands, isn't she still not killed by the diaphragm?

Besides, isn't she very clear about Mo Chunshan's problem? at most, she just takes advantage of it, hehe, she should actually understand that he is a patient.

He Wan'er found that the Spiritual Victory Method was becoming more and more effective, and he didn't need to take a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth gently raised his hand into the crook of his arm, and his movements were elegant and intimate.

Mo Chunshan was amused by the awkward expression on her face.

This woman is obviously like a fruit candy, hard and sweet, but she doesn't know it.

With a place to help, He Wan'er's walking movements suddenly became much smoother, and a somewhat strange idea suddenly arose in his heart - let her change into ten-centimeter high heels before going out, didn't he have long expected that she would not be able to walk, so as to create a scene of close contact between the two?

Thinking of this, He Wan'er secretly glanced at Mo Chunshan's side face - as expressionless as usual.

What was he thinking, and why did he always create such strange and embarrassing scenes, but she always fell into them easily?

She was stunned, unconscious.

It was getting late, He Guan'er was sitting at a large round table of twelve people, and after smelling the smell of hot food, he suddenly realized that he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

Because I got up too early, I didn't eat well in the morning, and at noon I was a little airsick, and I was nauseous and angry at the time, so I didn't eat a few chopsticks.

Although I ate some fruits and pastries in the afternoon, for He Wan'er's appetite, it was simply an appetizing appetizer, and it was not enough to stuff his teeth.

And this table of authentic Funan cuisine, every dish is delicious, the ingredients are rare, and the cooking method is also very particular.

Funan cuisine is well-known at home and abroad, the most famous of which is that Funan can make the spicy taste to the extent that most diners can accept, and the hundred dishes and all kinds of flavors are not only simple spicy.

If Zheng Hongzhou at noon was too polite and not sincere enough, at the dinner table, he was full of the style of the host's family, enthusiastically showing what is the friendship of the landlord, introducing the uniqueness of each dish one by one, talking with great interest, obviously a senior gourmet.

He Wan'er listened while eating, but he felt a little better about Zheng Hongzhou.

No matter how he supported the so-called elders before, he still had enthusiasm for the guests at this time, and he must have a strange temper because of his personality, and he didn't mean to deliberately embarrass anyone.

Besides, she heard Caijia say that after all, Mo Chunshan took a fancy to Zheng Hongzhou's more resources in his hands, and he was in a hurry to do business with people, and it happened that Zheng Hongzhou was not the master who was short of money, so it was human nature to be arrogant, but it was too insincere for Mo Chunshan to release the pigeon once.

He Wan'er thought about it, and subconsciously glanced at Mo Chunshan again.

As she expected, Mo Chunshan still looked half-dead, and no matter how delicious the dish was, it was only a little bit of chopsticks, as if there was no difference between eating delicacies from the mountains and seas and chewing wax.

This Zheng Hongzhou is really two types of people with a strong contrast with Mo Chunshan, obviously the aura is not in harmony, but Mo Chunshan has a posture that Zheng Hongzhou must have, and he doesn't know what it is for.