Hilarious Manor: Powerful Little Farmer

Chapter 89 Too Rude 1
Steward Chen went out for business, and he couldn't come back for a while, Xue Siwen was bored, seeing the peach blossoms in the north area were in full bloom, so he changed his outfit and went to enjoy the flowers with great interest.

Falling flowers are like rain, and pink is flying.

Although the flowers in the peach forest were not as bright as the last time I saw them, they were still very charming.

Peach petals fell all over the ground, forming a red carpet.

Xue Siwen looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he simply spread his hands and lay down on the petals in a big font.

The wind was blowing gently, and the faint fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose. She closed her eyes in enjoyment, and let the falling petals fall all over her body.

The sun is mottled, the warm wind is warm, such a comfortable moment is just right for sleeping.

A burst of drowsiness hit her, and her breathing quickly became even.

In the dream, it was a cemetery. She stood with many people in police uniforms, a little dazed, while the others were staring ahead with dignified expressions.

I don't know who ordered it, and they all bent down and saluted a lonely grave in front of them.

Frowning, she looked at the lonely grave while they were bending over, and saw a black and white photo of her impressively placed on the tombstone.

It clearly says - the tomb of Xue Siwen.

The sky dimmed in an instant, a gust of wind swept past, and it rained suddenly.

Everyone around her disappeared at that moment, and she was the only one left in this desolate land.

Staring blankly at her grave, letting the cold rain soak her body, at this moment, she couldn't tell what it was like.

After a long time, the cemetery shook three times with an angry roar: "Who the hell did this!!!"

She lived well to build her a tomb and set up a monument.

Suddenly opened her eyes, she woke up amidst the monstrous anger.

The sun is just right, the fragrance of flowers is pleasant, and the scarlet peach forest is beautiful.

Suddenly a few drops of cold liquid dripped onto his face, Xue Siwen was slightly startled, is it raining on this sunny day?

Before she could figure out why, a stream of water flowed straight down from above, her eyes widened in astonishment, she turned over and quickly dodged aside.

Looking up at the peach tree, I saw Gu Xirui holding a wine jug, looking down in a daze, with a slightly tilted gesture, the wine in the jug formed a transparent stream and flowed straight to the place where she just slept.

Anger rose immediately, and Xue Siwen didn't care what kind of young master he was: "Gu Xirui, do you want to die?"

He even climbed up the tree to get wine to pour her in this blue sky and broad daylight.

Gu Xirui came to his senses just now, and was surprised to find that his flagon was held crookedly. He hurriedly straightened his posture, but he couldn't explain it: "Then what...Little Sven...I didn't mean to..."

He just thought she was very interesting when she was sleeping, so he couldn't help but climbed up the tree to take a look at it a few more times. Who would have thought that she would be fascinated by this look, and he wouldn't even know if the wine spilled out.

Listening to his explanation, Xue Siwen twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, strode to the tree and kicked on the tree pocket.

"Ouch." Gu Xirui immediately fell from the tree branch, and fell into a panic.

"I didn't mean it either!" Xue Siwen crossed his arms and looked down at him.

"You woman is so rude, you still look good when you sleep." Gu Xirui rubbed her painful buttocks as she got up, and looked at her dissatisfied.

He really didn't mean to—

(End of this chapter)