Mo Qianxun approached thoughtfully, a gust of wind blew, causing his half-dressed long hair to fly. Bai Weiwei turned his head and looked, and suddenly felt that he was so handsome that he had no flaws, round and full forehead, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, tall and straight, and his smooth teeth would reveal his smile, which was just "bright eyes and white teeth".
He was not like a farmer at all, and this was the idea that Bai Weiwei flashed into his mind.
If it were in the 21st century, this kind of handsome man could kill all women in seconds.
However, he was born in this era, without developed communications and extensive communication platforms. He had never been out of this remote farmer's home, had never read many books, and had never seen the outside world. He really lost his good looks in vain.
Bai Weiwei felt regretful in her heart.
He smiled and walked up to pull her tenderness up to the potted plant: "Tell me how these are plugged together?"
She picked up a plant and explained to him in detail how to cut it, and he listened carefully.
Xier also noticed the movement here. The graceful son-in-law and the beautiful lady looked very compatible in the sun! She suddenly felt envious and interrupted, "Miss, I didn't know before that the lady was so capable and knew so much!"
Because of Bai Weiwei's indulgence, Xier became bolder and dared to make jokes.
Bai Weiwei didn't care and put the flower branch in the right position: "This is understandable, this is just basic common sense! Little girl!"
"I'm not a little girl, I'm a month older than you." The girl Xier was dissatisfied.
Bai Weiwei laughed in her heart. Her body might look like she was sixteen years old, but she was a 22-3 person psychologically. In her previous life, she was born in a wealthy family and had a wealthy life, but she was like a confined bird. She had to follow the established regulations for everything she did. She was arranged in girls' school since she was a child, and she was forced to learn to play the piano, dance, flower arrangement, and various specialties. But only painting was what she loved. She went to school peacefully for more than ten years until she graduated from college. After a little time, she was praised by her family business for her painting skills. She became a famous painter, and since then she couldn't be clean around her.
She longs for a peaceful and peaceful life, and this kind of leisurely watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the courtyard is what she dreams of.
"She, Xiao is a little, but a little boss, we all have to listen to her." Mo Qianxun turned around and said with a giggle.
"Yes, yes, hehe." Ling Qiao'er also got involved and agreed with Mo Qianxun. I don't know when these girls seemed to be very close to Mo Qianxun.
Bai Weiwei laughed and said, "Then, boy, the boss thinks you did a pretty job in this matter, so it is necessary to reward you. Tell me, what reward do you want?"
Mo Qianxun raised his eyebrows: "I really want any reward?"
"Of course! I can do anything within the range I can do." She replied indifferently.
But he suddenly approached, and Bai Weiwei subconsciously wanted to avoid it.
"Hey-don't move." He stretched out his thick squid and rubbed his small nose tip, wiping off the dirt that had been stained on her nose bit by bit.
His gentle movements made her a little fascinated.
The heat from his fingertips burned so much that his face turned slightly hot.
His faint yang 1st breath was heavy and light, making her heart rush like a deer.
In fact, he is not the case, right now—
He stared at her, and he was canary for the shy expression she showed.
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