Chapter Eighty-Four: Look at the Days
At this time, the aphrodisiac incense became stronger and stronger, and the Woyang waves on the ground couldn't help but moan.
Song Ruan Ruan was dumbfounded, he didn't expect this guy to take the antidote himself for fun.
It's really ...... Great!
Next, Song Ruan Ruan personally picked off Song Qingci's clothes, and when she wanted to continue in front of Wo Yangbo, Wan Jingci suddenly thought of Han Chengli's warning gaze when she left, and couldn't help but shudder, and quickly stopped Song Ruan Ruan's movements.
"Ahem! I'll do this, if my senior brother knows that you have seen other men's bodies, I definitely don't have to live. β
After saying that, he pushed Song Ruan Ruan out of the door, and then untied Song Qingci's sleeping hole, closed his eyes, took out his sword and compared it to Wo Yangbo's clothes, and immediately fled the scene.
Song Qingci and Wo Yangbo inside really didn't disappoint the two outside the door, and it didn't take long for a voice to come out, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then left openly.
Song Qingci had already settled the accounts, and in order to facilitate Wo Yangbo's actions, he also specially told Xiao Er that the people inside were discussing important matters and should not be easily disturbed.
When he went out, Song Qingyuan couldn't wait to find Lan Mengqiu, and gave Wan Jingci a chance to start.
Coincidentally, Song Ruan Ruan and Wan Jingci didn't go far when they saw the oncoming Zhao Yuanjie talking and laughing with his classmates with a happy face.
When he saw Song Ruanruan, he politely said hello.
Wan Jingci looked at the two who seemed to know each other, and thought of Song Qingci, who was still in the restaurant, and said happily.
"Are you here to celebrate? Just now, Ruan Ruan's cousin seemed to be saying why people celebrate, I went to Zuixiang Building, I think you also know each other, two tables to fight a table, wouldn't it be more lively? β
Hearing that Song Qingci was also in the restaurant, Zhao Yuanjie's eyes lit up, and he fundamentally ignored why he didn't celebrate for himself, but with others.
The other students laughed when they saw Zhao Yuanjie's expression, they had already heard of Zhao Yuanjie's fiancΓ©e Song Qingci, and now that they can see it with their own eyes, they must take a good look at how they look like a fairy.
Zhao Yuanjie thanked Wan Jingci happily, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.
Song Ruan Ruan looked at Wan Jingci with starry eyes, with a look of adoration, "Wow! Why is Jingci so powerful, I didn't expect this, you have to teach me well! β
Wan Jingci smiled proudly, shook her head arrogantly, and after throwing down the sentence 'look at your performance', she happily swept the street with Song Ruanruan.
It wasn't until the two of them couldn't lift it anymore that they gave up, Wan Jingci looked at Song Ruan Ruan's big bags and small bags, which were basically all prepared for Han Chengli, and couldn't help but taste it.
"If you really have a man, you don't want friends, you buy so much, and I haven't seen any of them for me."
Song Ruan Ruan glanced at Wan Jingci with disgust and pointed to the crimson cloth on the side.
"Look, isn't this just for you, I think you seem to like red very much, and I specially bought it to make clothes for you."
Wan Jingci's eyes immediately widened, as if she had heard something terrifying.
"You make me clothes? Forget it, you'd better let me go, I'd rather not wear clothes. β
Seeing Wan Jingci resisting like this, Song Ruan Ruan smiled, "Then I'll tell your senior brother that it's not good for you to dislike my female celebrity, hum!" β
Wan Jingci glared at Song Ruan Ruan, and then strode away without looking back, not paying any attention to Song Ruan Ruan.
So along the way, Song Ruan Ruan teased Wan Jingci from time to time, coaxed the other party from time to time, provoked the other party to be angry and laughed, and ignored Song Ruan Ruan even more.
Back in the village, Song Ruan Ruan immediately went to find the village chief, now the two courtyards are almost built, and the furniture in it is also built, and the yellow rosewood specially found by Han Chengli is still used, and the rest is to wait for Shangliang to move in.
Song Ruan Ruan didn't come empty-handed, and the village chief helped her a lot, so this time she brought a lot of food suitable for winter.
Moreover, coupled with the booming business of Zhuhua, the employees of the entire Zhuhua Factory have a better life, and they can also open a meat dish for themselves from time to time, which is exactly what Song Ruan Ruan wants to see.
The village chief looked at Song Ruan Ruan with a smile, and looked at the things in her hand with disapproval.
"You girl, you come here, and you take so many things, do I seem to be missing this mouthful?"
The village chief blew his beard and looked serious, and Song Ruan Ruan smiled pleasantly.
"Yes, Uncle Village Chief doesn't lack this bite now, who told Uncle Village Chief to love me so much, if you don't want it, I'll throw it away."
said that he was about to throw it away, but the village chief who was watching hurriedly stopped it, he knew that if he didn't accept it, Song Ruan Ruan would really throw it away, and this was the case last time.
looked at Song Ruan Ruan angrily, "Say, why did you suddenly think of coming to see my old bones?" β
Song Ruan Ruan smiled, "Isn't it almost the New Year, my new home is ready for everything, and now I am almost moving in with Shangliang, and I want the village chief and grandfather to help me see a good life." β
Hearing this, the village chief's face relaxed, "Well, I've been helping you look at the days a long time ago, and I'm going to let you Liang Cousin run later, but I didn't expect you to come." β
"This is the eighth day of the first month of next month, that is, Laba is a good day, it is only seven days away from now, you have to prepare well."
Speaking of this Song Ruan Ruan's house, it can be said that it is the most magnificent in the entire Qingshan Village, and its grandeur is not big, but exquisite.
Since it was built, there will be so many people almost every day, either envious or sour.
The village chief would reprimand every time he heard it, and then told everyone to make beads with peace of mind, make good money, and build such a beautiful house when the time comes.
So everyone worked harder, and the quality went up a lot.
Song Ruan Ruan smiled and thanked him, seven days is completely enough, and he has to talk to Han Chengli.
There was no Han Chengli on the mountain, Wan Jingci was too lonely, so she casually found a reason to sleep with Song Ruan Ruan.
The next day, it was still Ruan and Huazi who went out of the stall, and the village chief was not very relieved when he saw the two weak women, so he asked Song Cunliang to follow just in case.
On the second day, Song Ruan Ruan was about to take a lazy nap when he was woken up by a sound of chirping.
Sitting up straight helplessly, she found that every time she wanted to sleep, she would always be woken up, so she had been here for more than half a year and had not even slept once.
But fortunately, listening to the voice, it was not directed at him, Song Ruan Ruan scratched his hair irritably, and continued to lie down.
Before he could lie down, he was picked up by Wan Jingci, who came back from outside, and her eyes flashed with gossip.
"Quick, Ruan Ruan get up, there is a good show about your cousin today, don't miss it!"
Song Ruan Ruan was sleepy-eyed and didn't have the slightest intention of getting up, but she couldn't bear Wan Jingci's constant nagging in her ear and had to get up.
Coming to the door of the Song family's old mansion again, it was already full of people, Wan Jingci pulled Song Ruan Ruan, and her body was sensitive to the front position.