abandoned woman farming

Chapter 335 Revenge Is My Only Wish

Hearing Chen An'an's words, Liusu's eyes lit up immediately.

Chen An'an knew very well which one Tassel would choose.Just thinking of the result, she still couldn't help but asked Liusu: "Have you ever thought that once you agree to the second rule, your whole life will be turned upside down! You will be trapped there for the rest of your life."

"It doesn't matter, Liusu has nothing to hope for now, revenge is my only wish!" Liusu shook his head, his eyes were gloomy.

"Okay, you rest here for the time being, and I will come to you some other day!"

……

After Chen An'an came out of Liusu's room, she took Ten straight to Song Ji to meet the shopkeeper Qiao.

"Shopkeeper Qiao, tell Song Xicheng that we will meet at the opposite teahouse this afternoon!" Chen Anan thought, that matter could probably be put into action, and she could only find Song Xicheng in this way.

in the afternoon,

Chen An'an appeared in the teahouse on time. Originally, she just picked a place at random, but when she came in with Shi Yi, she realized that the grade of this teahouse was inexplicably high.The two of them went upstairs, Chen An'an was about to speak and sigh, suddenly, Eleven grabbed her arm and hurried into a private room.

Although Chen Anan was puzzled, he still asked cautiously: "What happened just now?"

"That room... seems to belong to the prince!" Eleven said in a somewhat uncertain tone.

"Is this teahouse famous?" Chen An'an asked suspiciously, "How could the majestic prince have a private room in this teahouse?"

Eleven thought for a while and said, "I remember hearing my elder brother say that this teahouse seems to belong to the prince's father-in-law!"

"Just Ouyang Lan's father?" For some reason, when Ouyang's family was mentioned, Ouyang Lan's plump figure and snake-like heart flashed in Chen An'an's mind.

"Yeah." Eleven nodded.

"Well, then you go out to explore the wind, let's go find Song Xicheng!"

……

In the private room, the fragrance of tea overflowed. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Xicheng finally raised his head and looked at the woman who came in.

"Eleven, you go..."

Just as Chen Anan wanted to let Eleven go out to guard, Song Xicheng suddenly smiled and said to Eleven: "I have also reserved the two rooms next to it, you can go anywhere."

"Very cautious!" Chen Anan smiled and nodded.

"Since you came to me today, you must have a good idea. When facing the God of Wealth, you should be more cautious!" Song Xicheng always had a warm smile on his face.

"You guessed it right, I do have something to ask you to cooperate with today!" Chen Anan said, then took out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve and handed them to Song Xicheng.

Song Xicheng originally had an expectant expression on his face, but when he saw what was drawn on the paper, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth with his usual gentle face.

"This... are you sure it's clothes?" Song Xicheng's voice also lost its usual pitch.

"Song Xicheng, as a man, after reading these drawings, do you feel a hot feeling all over your body?" Chen An'an still sat across from him with a smile on his face, looking at Song Xicheng with purring eyes.

"What do you mean?" Song Xicheng looked at the very revealing clothes in his hands, and suddenly he couldn't understand Chen An'an's intentions.

"I want to make women's clothes." Chen Anan shrugged.

"Are you sure someone dares to dress like this?" Song Xicheng questioned Chen An'an's idea for the first time.

"Shopkeeper Song, you seem to have forgotten what I just said, hot, hot! Do you understand?" Chen Anan couldn't control himself and rolled his eyes at Song Xicheng: "I'm going to start with brothels !"

"Pfft..." Song Xicheng sprayed out a mouthful of tea, which directly sprayed on Chen An'an's face.

Chen Anan wiped his face in disgust, then threw the handkerchief on the table, put one leg on the chair, and said proudly: "Hey, you treat me like this, you want our share?" Let me get [-]% more!" Chen An'an directly talked about the business.

"If you're sure it can make money, then I'll let you get [-]%!" Song Xicheng knew his gaffe just now, and his ears turned slightly red.

"Then just wait and see!" Chen Anan snorted, turned around and walked out cheerfully.

Song Xicheng also followed behind her.

However, neither of them saw it. After their figures left, a pink figure came out from the end of the corridor.

……

After discussing the business with Gu Xicheng, he took Eleven to Song Ji to pick out a lot of fabrics, and then Chen An'an leisurely returned to Liwang's Mansion, and then plunged into the study, completely busy.

It's probably because the body has inherited the good craftsmanship of the original owner, and it's even more familiar than I imagined.

In fact, what Chen An'an showed Song Xicheng was a modern fishtail evening dress, but the back was opened high.

……

On this day, when Mu Jingchen came back at noon, he was very surprised that he didn't see Chen An'an. He had been very busy the past few days, but now he realized that Chen An'an was busy these few days.

"Ning Bao, where's your mother!" Mu Jingchen lowered her head and asked the little guy beside her.

Ning Bao didn't even need to think about it now, and replied very directly: "Mother must be in the study!"

"Go and call your mother to come back for dinner!" Mu Jingchen said in her heart, this woman was so busy that she almost forgot everything.

As for Chen An'an, after finishing his meal in a hurry, he nestled back into the study. Mu Jingchen thought that some subordinate papers had been handed in these days, and they needed to be approved before handing them in.He simply went to the study with Chen An'an, both of them nestled in the study, and Chen An'an sat opposite to Mu Jingchen.

"What kind of rags are you sewing?" Mu Jingchen secretly observed Chen An'an for a long time, but did not understand what she was sewing until the end.

After receiving the last stitch, Chen An'an dropped the ball of red cloth, stretched lazily, and then said with a sigh of relief: "What rags? This is clearly a work of art, okay?" ?”

"Really? I can't see anything." Mu Jingchen casually threw the paperwork he had just finished reading on the table, but he couldn't control the strength of the throw, and directly threw a pile of paperwork beside the table. Everything was messed up, and in this chaos, Chen An'an unexpectedly found a small piece of paper with a bright color.

"Brother Chen, on the afternoon of the ninth day, Chen An'an had a tryst with a man in the tea house Youlan." Chen An'an took out the small note and read the words on it very naturally.

When Mu Jingchen heard this, he immediately raised his head, his eyes were deep.

Chen Anan threw the small note in front of him, pursed his mouth and said: "The small report has come to you!"

"Who is that man?" Mu Jingchen leaned forward suddenly, and stroked her cheek with his slender fingers.

(End of this chapter)