Chapter 89: The Village Chief's Savage Wife 11
"What's the matter?"
Wang Fugui looked at the girl with some dissatisfaction.
He has just finished the negotiation with Cuijin, and with the contract that has been signed, he is about to go home to tell Fan Wan and the people in the village that this good news can now be said to be in the mood of returning to his heart.
But this girl who came out of nowhere actually stopped him, which made him feel very dissatisfied.
He didn't know her, he had already delayed his time because of her just now, and now he had to delay his own time.
This little girl is really not good, she is too rude and willful, and she doesn't look like the cuteness in her own family at all.
"That...... Are you here to make a contract with my brother...... Do you want to cooperate with our factory? ”
Cuihua'er lowered her head a little shyly, twisting her skirt with both hands, looking very shy, as if she was a little girl who had just fallen in love.
Wang Fugui especially wants to give this girl a brick, why does this girl not know how to chat? Isn't that easy to see? He walked to the office with her brother, not to negotiate the contract, or to drink tea and water in the office?
He didn't have that much leisure time all day, and he was able to come out today or ask for leave from the village to come out, and it stands to reason that he should work in the village today.
He doesn't have time to chat with people all day long and drink tea and water, and whenever he comes out, he comes to talk about business.
But such a delicate little girl, he can't really give her a brick, even if he is impatient with this girl, he has to treat her well.
This girl is just stupid, and he doesn't need to slap a brick at her because of someone else's stupidity.
Wang Fugui resisted the urge to shoot a brick for this girl, and replied in a good voice.
"Yes, now that the contract has been negotiated, I am about to go home and leave, if there is nothing else, please let me go first, I am still waiting to go home to my village for a banquet."
Wang Fugui is a very traditional person, and now that he has married such a virtuous, gentle, beautiful, beautiful and generous daughter-in-law, who can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, he doesn't want to have too much contact with women outside.
Especially the women in this city, the mothers-in-law in their village said that the women in this city are all beautiful and shrewd, and their mouths are deceitful ghosts.
He can't just talk to this girl, what if he gets tricked by this ghost?
After Wang Fugui finished speaking, he was ready to bypass this green flower and prepare to leave.
You must know that Cuihua is the daughter of a factory owner in them, who doesn't let her be a little princess in this factory, so angry and coaxed.
Except for her brother, even if her father came, he couldn't control it, and no one dared to speak to her in a particularly stern tone in this factory.
But now this man, who is so easy to feel something, now that he comes to talk to him, he still ignores his love, and there is a trace of disgust in his words.
I didn't dislike him as an old-fashioned person, wearing clothes that looked very outdated, and ran over to chat with him, but I didn't expect him to dislike himself.
This man really, unlike other men, attracted her attention.
Cuihua felt that the very handsome man in front of her was even more handsome.
It's so personal, she loves it.
Cuihua didn't feel offended by the dislike in Wang Fugui's painting just now, but stretched out her hand to grab Wang Fugui's hand.
Wang Fugui sensed Cuihua's behavior, and quickly dodged deftly before Cuihua grabbed his hand.
"I know that your city may be a little more open and bold, but in our city, men and women are not intimate, so you should be careful."
Wang Fugui patted himself with disgust, and the dust on his hands that was not rubbed was even more disgusted.
Cuihua just wanted to drag Wang Fugui's hand and shake her body to be coquettish, but she didn't expect that this strategy had not been implemented, so she was deftly dodged by Wang Fugui.
Forget it, it seems that the ordinary method will not work for this man.
Cuihua no longer grinds and chirps, she asked Wang Fugui directly.
"Can you tell me where you're from? Which village is it from? What's your name? Where do you live? Is there a match? ………”
Cuihua seemed to be looking at the household registration, and asked all the family backgrounds for others.
After Wang Fugui heard Cuihua's words, he glanced at Cuihua like a fool.
How can a good girl be quite beautiful, but how can she become a fool?
If you catch someone on the street, you have to ask about someone's household registration, and if he really checks his household registration.
Wang Fugui shook his head, crossed Cuihua and returned to his tractor, and then chirped angrily and turned on the tractor majestically.
It's better to go back quickly, don't waste the so-called time here with this person, what's the point of chatting with a fool, it's really a waste of time.
It's better to go back quickly to see if you can catch up with Aunt Liu's meals, or if you can see if the sugar gourds selling outside are still there, and buy a few strings of sugar gourds for Fan Wan.
Cuihua watched herself being completely ignored, and it seemed that in Wang Fugui's eyes, she was not as important as a tractor.
Cuihua watched the tractor emit billowing black smoke and left without a bump in herself, remembering that she was stomping her feet in place.
This man... It's so damn sweet... He threw her away, and he left her in this place.
This is the first time that someone dares to ignore him like this, he remembers the appearance of this man, and also remembers the model of the tractor driven by this man.
Cuihua returned to her brother's office in a majestic manner, and looked around a few times.
Seeing that her brother was not there, she boldly walked to the desk and opened the contract she had just signed.
Oh, no wonder this man has a damn temperament.
It turned out to be the head of a village.
No wonder he even looks so charming when he drives a tractor.
It turned out to be a man who could run a village.
Wang Fugui, such a temperamental name, is really a good match for her.
Listen to Cuihua and listen to how compatible Wang Fugui is, if they can really be together, it will be a rich flower in the world.
Look, this man is so damn charming.
Even when Wang Fugui was written, the name was so bohemian, as if he had just left her disdainfully.
Oh, what a damn man, and I can't help myself.
There Cuihua began to fantasize about the man who had helped him out of the siege and ruthlessly shook him off alone.
Imagined the big heroine of a romance novel.
Of course, these things are things that Wang Fugui, who is driving the tractor as fast as a car on the road, does not know.
Wang Fugui was like an arrow at this time, and the horsepower of the tractor had been adjusted to the maximum, which was originally a slow and squeaky tractor, but he was stunned and drove it like a gust of wind.
Wang Fugui drove the tractor and sneezed coldly.
He didn't know that it was because someone was talking about him at this time, and he thought that he was driving too fast, so he got a cold and caught a cold.
"It should be a cold, it seems that I can't kiss my daughter-in-law when I go back, otherwise I will be infected."
Wang Fugui muttered to himself, still driving the tractor fast.
Wang Fugui's speed is very fast, so Aunt Liu and the people on their side have not yet arrived, and Wang Fugui has already returned.
Fan Wan is still busy in the kitchen with Aunt Liu at this time, stir-frying all kinds of dishes alive, and then serving them out.
Fan Wan was holding the pork head meat that Liu Dashen had just made, and was about to send it to the table outside, when she felt a gust of cold wind passing through, and then she was hugged in a cold embrace.
"Dead ghost, I'm coming back pretty quickly." Fan Wanjiao punched the man in shame.
"Well, it's not because I miss you." Wang Fugui whispered.
seems to have been with him for so long, and Wang Fugui's personality has also undergone a lot of changes.
In the past, Wang Fugui was a simple man, casually teasing him for a word or two, or secretly holding his hand on the road, he would blush for a long time, or be so red that the tips of his ears were sharp.
But now it may be too many times like that, and now Wang Fugui occasionally says some straight man-style sweet words, although every time he says it, it makes people feel very shocked, but it also sounds extraordinarily sweet.
Moreover, now Wang Fugui can show his affection in public, and Wang Fugui took the initiative to ask for it, and sometimes she, the old driver, feels a little shy when embroidering.
Just like now, the two of them are in the house, in addition to the two of them, there is also an Aunt Liu, and an old man from Aunt Liu's family who is silently cooking dumplings.
There were obviously people next to him, but Wang Fugui still hugged Fan Wan tightly, as if he was holding a rare treasure.
It was Fan Wan who felt it first, embarrassed, she pushed Wang Fugui away.
"Okay, okay, let go, I'm almost out of breath when you're tired."
After finishing speaking, Fan Wan took her pig's head meat and sent it out.
However, Fan Wan's face turned suspiciously red.
Dead ghosts, how can there be such a thing, obviously there are so many people here, whatever they hug, they are all old husbands and wives.
Wang Fugui over there looked at his little daughter-in-law running away, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.