Chapter 230

The old man's expression now is really like a child who secretly wants to do bad things behind the back of an adult. Without his previous shrewdness and sharpness, he becomes very cute.

Li Yixuan nodded with a smile: "sister Cui, that's also for you."

"Xiao Li ~"

The old man was alienated before, but now he has nothing to talk about. Sure enough, wine is a good thing sometimes, and his name has become Xiao Li. Li Yixuan is not like others. He doesn't have the airs of rich children. He is not only good-looking, but also very approachable, which naturally makes people want to be close to him.

"If there are more approachable bosses like you in the society, these things will be easier to handle. Unfortunately, most of them are selfish and unscrupulous businessmen now. I'm old. Anyway, I don't have many years to live. It's useless to ask for so many things. But there are still people below me. I have children and grandchildren. I have to fight for more benefits for them and for the villagers of Liujia village. "

"Dad Xiaocui can't help making a sound.

The village head waved to her: "it's OK, Xiao Li. They don't look like bad people. I'm a good judge of people. I've lived for more than 80 years. Although I haven't done anything big, I can see clearly with a pair of eyes. "

"I don't like hiding and tucking in. I have to say anything directly, and we can't do it well without hiding and tucking in."

"You are right. If you have anything, just tell me directly. We will try our best to find the best solution after we go back."

Li Yixuan seems to have become the leader of the company. The tone of voice and expression are not vague at all. Mu Anqi has to admire herself in her heart.

After dinner, they are still talking. Xiaocui makes hot tea for them, and Mu Anqi helps them clean up the table.

The old man and Li Yixuan chat over tea, saying that Xiaocui is cleaning up in the kitchen, and Mu Anqi helps to put the dishes into the kitchen.

"Oh, angel, I don't need your help. Look at your white and delicate hands. This kind of rough work is not suitable for you."

Mu angqi laughs: "it's OK ~ I'm not a daughter, but a part-time worker."

"Even if it's not miss Qianjin, she works in the office..."

Xiaocui scratched her forehead, trying to think.

"My family man how to say, oh ~ right, white-collar, like you that sit in the office every day to work, working in front of the computer is called white-collar, that is the work of literate people, haha ~"

Xiaocui is not ugly, but she is a bit too big, and she is a kind of careless person. She feels like a special woman.

"White collar workers also work for others. They are not great people, and I often have to do these things at home."

Xiaocui said with a smile: "it's said that people in your city are not easy to get along with. I don't think so. You're very easy to get along with. You don't have any airs. You're similar to the people in our village. Of course, you're more cultural, fashionable and polite than us. Naturally, it looks better than us, and its skin is more white. Ha ha ~ "

It turns out that in their mind, city people are like this?

Those city dwellers who live at the bottom of society are not better than the country dwellers. Some of them are not as good as the country dwellers. They have land in their hometown, have their own small yards and villas to live in. Many city dwellers can only live in the basement because they have no money, so they can't treat things too one sidedly.

Xiaocui is in her thirties. She must be older than Mu Anqi. Mu Anqi calls her sister.

"Angel, are you with that Yixuan?"

After washing the dishes, Xiaocui came up to her and smiled at her. Mu Anqi smiled.

"No

Xiaocui only thinks that she denies it because she is shy: "don't rush to deny it. In my opinion, it's eight or nine. I'll tell you that even if you don't have a place now, you will be a couple in the future, because the way Yixuan looks at you is different from us."

She was stunned, blurted out: "how different?" I regret it after asking.

"The way he looks at you is the same as the man in my family looked at me. He is warm and tender. He can be plain. But as long as his eyes touch you, they will become blazing. That kind of heat seems to melt you directly in it. In a word, it's definitely not fake, it's true love."

At this point, she sighed, as if envious.

"I don't have that kind of life in my life. I can only live with my unpromising man for a lifetime. You are still young and have such an excellent man in front of you. Don't miss it. Be careful and regret for life!"

Xiaocui's sentence is true love, which really hit Mu Anqi hard. Before, Li Yixuan didn't say anything like like that to her, but after all, they are Playboys. Changing women is as simple and casual as changing clothes. She never took it seriously. But today, a person who has nothing to do with Li Yixuan suddenly told her that Li Yixuan is true love for her, which is absolutely not fake, It made her feel a little stressed.

His eyes were not expected to look at him, and he just looked over, as if there was that kind of tacit understanding in the dark.

Just as Xiaocui said, her eyes are warm and tender, sentimental. There is a kind of unspeakable emotion in them, like two deep pools. When you look into them, you fall into them.

That has the face of peerless appearance, to her burst out a touch of soul catching smile, the heart seems to be caught by something, suddenly a tight, she also like to escape away from sight, the heart beat violently.

No, Li Yixuan really likes her? What's so special about her that he would fall in love with her.

No, there must be some misunderstanding. It's impossible. There are so many better women around him, and all aspects of them directly turn her into dregs. He can't want those goddess level women. Instead, he likes her, which is more common in all aspects.

It began to rain heavily outside. The heavy rain was fierce and crackling. Soon there was a lot of rain in the courtyard, because the ground of the courtyard was muddy and full of small pools.

The old man drank a lot. After chatting with Li Yixuan for a while, he got up and went back to the house to have a rest. He said that he would sleep for a while and take them around the village when the rain stopped.

Mu angqi stood alone on the steps and looked at the heavy rain outside. The sky and the earth were hazy. The mountains and the makers in the distance were covered with a light mist, which seemed mysterious and fuzzy.

"I didn't expect such a heavy rain all of a sudden."

Li Yixuan didn't know when she came to her side. She took back her eyes and turned to him. He was staring at her with a smile.

"Li Yixuan, I always have a dream recently."

Li Yixuan asked her with a smile: "what dream?"

"I don't know what the dream is. It's not clear in the dream. A little boy is always calling me."

"Little boy?"