She made a plan to deal with young master Xu. Unfortunately, the other party didn't give her a chance to practice. When she finished dinner at night, Li Weiyin knocked on the door of the house, and the one who opened the door was Mr. Xu with a chicken coop in his head.
Mr. Xu was sleepy and leaned against the door: "what happened between you? This is the first time he can't wait to throw his body to us
The third is a special existence. He does not take the initiative to fight for it. When it is his turn, he will appear naturally. Unless there is a special appointed time, such as the last painting exhibition, he will show a strong desire to appear in advance. Otherwise, every time he appears, he is not deliberately arranged.
In the same way, he left as it should be. This was the first time that he appeared. He directly refused to do it, and his memory was blank. Mr. Xu was very curious.
"I am..."
"Wait a minute." When Mr. Xu heard Li Weiyin's voice wrong, he caught sight of the trace on her neck.
He interrupted Li Weiyin, gently lifted Li Weiyin's jaw with his fingertips, lowered his head to look at the scar on her neck. His black eyes were piercing with cold light, and his face was covered with haze: "did he do your injury?"
When Mr. Xu got up, he felt that something was wrong in the room. There was no trace of struggle in his experience. It was obviously caused by a person's venting, so he didn't care much.
"I'm fine. I'm trying to provoke him." Li Weiyin grabs his hand and solemnly admonishes him, "I don't want the last thing to happen again. This is your body. You don't hurt. I love it."
Originally, the gloomy young master Xu began to smile because of the sentence "you don't hurt, but I love you". He also knew that Li Weiyin had been scared last time. So he said with a kind face: "OK, I'll listen to my wife."
"Listen to me?" Li Weiyin raised her eyebrows and glanced at the underground of the house. "Clean up the room first, and then come down to eat."
Smiling at him, Li Weiyin turns around and goes downstairs.
It was the first time for Mr. Xu to clean the room with a broom when he was so old. It was inevitable that his efficiency was not high. When he finished cleaning up, Li Weiyin and their dinner were all on the table. He was so hungry that his chest was close to his back.
I thought it was because I cleaned my room, but I didn't eat at noon.
After dinner, Lao Zhang took the head of their village to come. The village head was so young that he looked in his early thirties. His skin was dark, probably because of his work. Li Weiyin came here for two days and saw him busy in the field.
"Hello, Mrs. Xu. My name is Li Xuan." The village head introduced himself.
"Hello." Li Weiyin said hello politely.
Both sides sat down and Lu Ping served tea and some melon seeds and peanuts.
"I heard that you want to buy our wheat?" Li Xun asked directly.
"Yes, I passed by here two years ago. I tasted the flour here. I plan to run a restaurant, so I want to cooperate with the village for a long time." Li Weiyin nods.
"Mrs. Xu, I've been to learn about the hotel you're going to run." Li Li came after doing his homework. "Let me first talk about the situation of our village. Our village is a big village with nearly 500 families. There are more than 2000 mu of land planted with wheat, and the yield per mu is close to 550 kg..."
Li Xun said it carefully, but Li Weiyin listened carefully.
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