In the crowd's curse, a group of people ran away, even the money in the house did not dare to take away.

"Yulan, I'm sorry. I wronged you earlier." A woman came up and apologized.

"Yes, Yulan, when I say that to you, don't take it to heart. It's the damned Zhang Bing. He has a bad heart." Another woman said that she was the one who was sarcastic when Wu Chen came to the village, but her attitude changed a lot. Then she looked at Wu Chen and said with a smile, "it's Wu Chen. I say, why did she look a little familiar at that time?"

"Yes, Wu Chen, where have you been after so many years?"

Many people have seen it, full of curiosity.

"I've been a soldier for a few years. I retired a few days ago. I'm back." Wu Chenxiao's incomparable sunshine.

"I'm a soldier."

"No wonder."

They exchanged greetings for a while, then left in twos and threes. Before leaving, they politely asked Wu Chen to come to them when he was free.

"Wu Chen, you are going to be a soldier. Tut Tut, that's good. What's your plan after you come back?" Village head Li Dafa patted Wu Chen on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Plan."

Wu Chen thought about it, but he really didn't.

He retired this time, no accident, should not go out, live in the village, climb mountains, fish, enjoy life.

"It's OK. Think it over. It's not urgent." Li Dafa saw this and said with a smile, "Yulan, come here with me. I have something to tell you."

The smile on Qiao Yulan's face was stiff. She wanted to refuse, but just now the village head also helped

"Village head, if you have anything to say here, can I still be an outsider?" Wu Chen is careless.

Li Dafa's eyelids jump. He tells you that you feel good.

He wants to call Qiao Yulan aside and take advantage of her. This kind of thing can be said clearly.

"Village head, if you have anything to do, just say it here. I promised Angkor that I would help him clean up the house." Qiao Yulan said with a smile.

"Yes, village head, just say what you want."

"Forget it, it's not a matter of great importance. Please be busy. I'll go first." Li Dafa waved his hand and head away.

Wu Chen is really in the way. Why do you come back?

"Thank you, Angkor."

Seeing the village head leave, Qiao Yulan looks at Wu Chen and reveals her true feelings.

"It's OK. The village head is not a good thing at first sight. I told you to go there to take advantage of you. I saw through it at a glance." Wu Chen grinned.

"Cluck cluck."

Qiao Yulan was amused. She covered her mouth with a smile and said, "and you still want me to be innocent..."

"It's just a small lift."

Wu Chen accidentally saw each other's stormy chest and couldn't help licking his lips.

"Angkor, you."

Qiao Yulan looked at him angrily.

"Well, I clean the house, clean the house."

Wu Chen awkwardly smile, quickly turned around, frowned, "these guys, make my house like this..."

It's a mess. It's still excreting inside. The walls of the inner room are stained yellow.

Is it hard for him to sleep in it after that?

Qiao Yu Lan is also Liu Mei a wrinkly, for a long time drum up brave way: "Angie, or you live in my first that, I that still have spare room."

Then she blushed.

As a woman, she even invited a man she didn't know to live in her house. If she didn't have a good idea, it would be bad for her

Brother Wu should not be that kind of person, right? His naked body in front of him, he is too eye addiction, or, his body, there is no temptation for him?

Wu Chen naturally didn't know. So many ideas flashed through his mind in a moment. He said with a smile, "it's OK, sister Yulan. I'll clean up a little and sleep for two days. Then I'll tear down the house and build a new building."

"Building?"

Qiao Yulan's mouth suddenly widened.

To build a building, at least twenty or thirty thousand?

"Well," Wu Chen nodded and said with a smile, "and sister magnolia, just call me by my name. Angkor Angkor, it's strange."

"Well, good."

Qiao Yulan blushed.

Wu Chen is a little puzzled. What's the point of blushing?

"Yulan sister, you go back first. I'll clean up the house. I'm afraid there will be a lot of dust later."

Wu Chen finished and went on.

"Wu Xiao, Wu Chen, let me help you." Qiao Yulan keeps up.

"No

Wu Chen turned around, only to find that the latter ran into him directly, and suddenly nephrite was full of emotion.

"It's big."

Feel the two full chest, Wu Chen secretly thought.

"Ah

Qiao Yulan left Wu Chen's arms in a hurry and went to one side. Her arms were like deer bumping into each other.

Since her husband's death, she has not met a man for several years, and Wu Chen's burly figure and masculine atmosphere make her a little flustered.

"Well, sister Yulan, go back first. I can do it alone."

Wu Chen had a thick skin, but he didn't feel much.

"Well, I'll come to you at the party." Qiao Yulan said and left here with her head down.

"Ha ha."

Looking at each other's plump figure, Wu Chen grinned, turned to the room again, sighed and said: "if these bastards were the old master, it would be light for him to dislocate his hands. Now I have to clean them up by myself."

"That's all. Anyway, all these things belong to me."

He looked at the table and stool and said to himself.

The temperature is falling as the sun goes West.

"Wu Chen? Wu Chen

A woman's cry came from outside.

"Sister Yulan? What's the matter? "

Wu Chen came out with a broom.

"No, nothing."

Qiao Yulan's face suddenly turned red, because Wu Chen was wearing his upper body at this time, revealing her well-defined chest and abdominal muscles, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Oh."

Wu Chen took a look at his body and said with a smile: "it's too hot. His clothes are all wet with sweat. Just take them off and feel comfortable."

"Well."

Qiao Yulan nodded. She didn't know a man's body. Why are you shy.

"Wu Chen, I've brought you some water. Have a drink." She had a big teapot in her hand and said with a smile.

"OK, please Yulan."

Wu Chen came over with a smile. He didn't say it was OK. It seemed that he was really thirsty?

"Goo, goo, goo."

Hearing the sound, Qiao Yulan couldn't help laughing, and then whispered: "Wu Chen, would you like to have dinner at my house in the evening? But there's no good dish, just stir fried vegetables and stewed tofu. Don't give up. "

Wu Chen a Leng, brow a wrinkly, way: "only fry vegetables."

"Well."

Qiao Yulan's expression suddenly fell down.

After all, she is a widow, living on her own, with no source of income.

"You wait, sister Yulan."

Wu Chen put down the kettle and went into the room.