The arrival of Wenqing made the venue glow again.

Originally, Chen Yang thought that this girl would be difficult to take care of and he would have a hard time.

But now it seems that the young lady is not pretentious. She follows Chen Yang around the base every day, runs around the fields barefoot, helps the farmers dig out the roots of medicinal materials, and catches crickets and grasshoppers.

She seemed to have never seen these gadgets before, and she was enjoying playing with them alone.

very good!

Chen Yang also breathed a sigh of relief.

When no one is busy or it rains, this sister will go to the fields to dig mud and make little people and animals out of the mud.

Don't tell me, I really have artistic talent, and I can look like anything I pinch.

After kneading it, put it in the sun to dry, or let Chen Yang put it in the kang to burn.

In one day, the entire venue was filled with all kinds of things.

This alone was not enough. Wen Qing also found paint and painted these gadgets when he had nothing to do.

Even if no one is with you, you can still have a good day.

Chen Yang seemed to understand this.

This girl may lack a fun childhood.

Therefore, Chen Yang would not disturb her when she was playing.

but……

The corners of Chen Yang's mouth twitched.

People are not satisfied with just playing by themselves, and sometimes they tease Chen Yang.

This is where the mud marks on his body come from.

Whoosh!

A piece of mud was thrown on Chen Yang's back.

Wenqing jumped up happily, like a child.

All right!

You are a guest, Chen Yang tolerated it.

Not long after, another piece of mud flew over and hit Chen Yang on the head.

Fortunately, this thing doesn't hurt and is bearable.

Whoosh whoosh!

Wenqing opened his bow from left to right, and a burst of mud and rocks flowed down.

Chen Yang suddenly turned into a clay figure.

Brother Yang was a little impatient.

Sister, let’s play some high-end sports, shall we?

Playing in mud?

Too low-level.

Again?

Then don't blame me for being rude.

Chen Yang grabbed a large piece of clay and aimed at the target.

Whoosh!

Throw it over.

Snapped!

It covered Wen Qing's face directly.

Um!

Good accuracy!

Wow!

Wenqing burst into tears immediately.

Really crying!

Damn it!

Trouble!

Chen Yang hurriedly came over.

Although the clay doesn't hurt when it hits the body, it still feels a bit...

Snapped!

When Wenqing came over, he picked up a piece of clay larger than the plate and covered Chen Yang's face.

"Idiot, you never tire of deceit!"

The young lady seems very happy.

good!

You asked for this.

Chen Yang wiped his face, suddenly rushed up, put her on the ground, then grabbed the clay on the ground and wiped it on her face.

Wenqing naturally did not show weakness and grabbed the dirt and continued to fight back.

The two became entangled.

Fortunately it was raining and there was no one on the venue, otherwise it would have been a surprise.

One is a feudal official from Renhetang, and the other is the CEO of Neptune Group. They are both big shots worth billions, and now they are actually playing with each other by wiping mud like children?

It's really a bit pricey.

The rain continued to fall, their clothes were soaked through, and the atmosphere became weird.

For a moment, the world seemed to become quiet.

"no!"

Wenqing suddenly blocked him.

You can’t do it if you say no?

How could Chen Yang be willing to listen?

But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

Damn it!

…

"Ah sneeze!"

Wenqing sneezed, wrapped himself in a thin quilt, and sat on the kang.

Her hair was wet, but there was a smile on her face, looking at Chen Yang with a half-smile.

It's still raining lightly outside.

Tian Guang went out for inspection and won't be back for the next few days.

I don’t know if he hid out on purpose.

Chen Yang, wearing a double-strung vest and shorts, was also sitting on the kang.

His face was so long, and he felt very unhappy.

This girl definitely seems to be doing it on purpose.

The more Chen Yang thought about it, the more unhappy he became.

"Hey, are you still angry?"

Wen Qing stretched out his little foot and poked Chen Yang on the back.

Her feet are very delicate, with long toes and red toenail polish.

Of course, it's also blindingly white.

Ah!

Chen Yang snorted from his nose.

Who can be happy if this matter is left alone?

"You are still too impatient."
To be continued...