Chapter 74: You're a, aren't you?
Shangguan Yin and Ke Junmin turned their heads and glared at the companion in unison, "You kid has a cheap mouth, right?" Are we starry girls like that? β
"No, I'm kidding."
Shangguan Zhan quickly put on a water-blue shirt, got dressed and got out of the car, took a thin blanket from the car, and walked into the ranch again.
Shangguan Yin was very puzzled, and intercepted his brother's way, "Brother, who are you?" β
"It's okay, you're busy."
Shangguan Zhan felt that he was taking a step closer to the proud woman, and his heart was happy.
It's just that I'm also very angry, knowing that I can't get cold water in those days, I still lie on the grass and let the cold water spill on my body!
This woman really doesn't care about her body at all.
He had to criticize her harshly.
Shangguanzhan climbed up the hill and ran down, but he didn't see a single figure.
He stood in the lawn and looked around, heard a noise, turned around, followed the sound, and saw a woman in a white dress coming out of the glass room.
He was slightly surprised.
Walked over and looked at the glass room, "You brought a change of clothes?" Are you planning to stay here permanently? β
Kong Fanxing pointed embarrassedly, "We have a bedroom in this glass room, which can accommodate people, at the beginning-"
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Both looked at each other quietly, then at the vast lavender fields.
"Your shirt, I know that you men are taboo on women's clothes, so I'll buy you a new one and pay you a new one, what is your size?"
Shangguan Zhan waved his hand, "...... It doesn't matter, I'm not one of those worldly men! Give it to me and take it home and wash it. β
If this is put aside, or another woman, then not only will he not ask for that shirt again, but he will not even want to look at the other party again.
"It's okay, I can still afford your shirt."
"It's all right!"
He wanted to take advantage of the situation to ask her to agree to go out of the mountain, but now he found that he couldn't even turn his tongue.
Under the attention of all the employees of Strawberry Ranch, the two escaped with embarrassed faces.
Kong Fanxing walked to his car, turned around and said in a low voice, "Your shirt, then I'll take it home and wash it before returning it to you?" β
"Well, it's fine."
"I'm going homeβ"
"Fanxing, I really hope you can go out to the mountain to help, you really don't think about it?" Shangguan Zhan came over and grabbed her hand without giving up, pleading slightly.
He felt that he had put down his body and begged her in a low voice, it didn't make sense that she was still arrogant.
Kong Fanxing pulled the car door with one hand, and was dragged by him with the other, with a faint smile on his mouth, "It's not that I won't help you, you may not know, I haven't held a paintbrush for six years, and I have long lost the aura and creativity I had back then." β
"How will you know if your aura is still there if you don't try?" Shangguan Zhan's eyes were dewed and he looked at her.
This made the woman in front of her wince for a moment.
"You don't know me yet, I refuse you so simply because I don't want you to waste your precious time on me. Huizhou's hometown may still be able to find young people who have inherited the porcelain-making process, you might as well look for it. β
"You ......"
Kong Fanxing pushed his hand away, got into the car, and left.
Back in the city, Kong Fanxing wondered if he was looking for a dry cleaner while driving.
She glanced at his shirt, which did have a hint of red.
It is absolutely impossible to take home and clean.
Walking to the intersection with sparse traffic at one end and pulling over, Kong Fanxing called Grandma Ji Yu and asked which dry cleaner the family sent their shirts to every time.