The best peasant woman

Chapter 51
"Where are you going now?" Xie Mingrong's stunningly beautiful face suddenly burst into a charming rose-like smile, which made Zhang Axiu's heart skip a beat.

"Of course I'm going home." Zhang Axiu felt that his question was very strange. Does she need to report to him where Zhang Axiu is going?

"By the way, Chef Wang was poached by the people from Yueyang Tower. Can you come and replace me for two days, so that I can find a better cook." Xie Mingrong obviously should be begging, but what he said at this moment seems to be making people feel uncomfortable. One cannot refute the general.

"Then... well, it's only in the afternoon. In the morning, I... I'm going to take care of the business in the dessert shop." Although Zhang Axiu was not happy, but thinking about the good daily salary of the cook, she gritted her teeth and agreed.

"Then follow me in now, and I'll take you back in person later." Xie Mingrong made a decision immediately.

"This...how can this be? If I go back later, I...my mother-in-law will criticize me!" Zhang Axiu disagreed.

"Do you think you can go back now?" Xie Mingrong's eyes fell on Zhang Axiu's chest.

Zhang Axiu clasped his arms across his chest with a cry, and lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Xie Mingrong.

"Let's go, go to the back mountain to clean up your clothes first, it's not good to be seen so wet!" Xie Mingrong frowned, he can say that he doesn't mind seeing the spring, but if others see It's strange how uncomfortable it is to think of her when she's in full bloom!

"Oh." Zhang Axiu thought about it. It would be inconvenient to rent a donkey cart to go back. It's better to wait for the clothes to dry.

With Zhang Axiu's consent, Xie Mingrong said that he was offended, and held Zhang Axiu in his arms, immediately mobilized his inner strength, raised his breath and leaped lightly. After flying over the eaves and walls, Xie Mingrong had already taken Zhang Axiu to the back mountain bamboo house .

"There's no one else here! I'll turn my back, take off your clothes, I won't see, there's a bamboo screen here, don't worry, I can't see it!"

It's just that this bamboo screen is woven from bamboo, so there are naturally small gaps. Xie Mingrong smelled a faint fragrance of jasmine, and the corners of his lips curled up in pleasure. Hey, what smells so fragrant?

I couldn't help but peeked into the gap of the bamboo screen, and I was amazed when I saw it.

Zhang Axiu felt that her hair was wet and uncomfortable, so she raised her hand to separate the temples, and combed her wet hair with slender hands. The strands of blue silk hanging down on her chest covered her chest. A pair of big white rabbits, even Xie Mingrong, who has seen many beauties, is also fascinated by them. It turns out that beauties can also comb their hair so charmingly, with a charming and Qinghua charm.

Across the bamboo screen, Zhang Axiu waited for Xie Mingrong to hand her the bamboo pole, and then Zhang Axiu cooled the clothes on the bamboo pole.

Xie Mingrong asked if he was all right, and Zhang Axiu said yes.

So Xie Mingrong took back the bamboo pole, set fire to the pile of firewood with a flint, and then put the bamboo pole on the pile of firewood to bake. Xie Mingrong took a look at Zhang Axiu's clothes, it was the lowest quality cotton and linen, and Xie Mingrong's clothes are not comparable.

Xie Mingrong's clothes were made of either silk or silk. At this moment, he felt a little embarrassed, and suddenly saw a piece of clothing that looked like a women's tube top, but it didn't look like it, like an oval or a triangle. A thin, soft cloth, probably satin.

He looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see what it was?He was embarrassed to ask again, so he just held it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while after he finished his work.

Zhang Axiu asked from the other side of the bamboo screen.

"Master Xie, are your clothes dry?" Zhang Axiu waited for a long time, only hearing the firewood crackling on the other side of the bamboo screen, but did not hear Xie Mingrong's reply.

After Zhang Axiu got impatient, she saw Xie Mingrong holding her improved bra through the gap of the bamboo screen, and she was annoyed immediately, "Mr. Xie, don't touch other people's things!"

Perhaps Zhang Axiu's voice was too loud, startling Xie Mingrong who was in deep thought, but who is Xie Mingrong, he is shrewd.

"I just think it's a novelty, and I'm thinking of opening a ready-made clothing store. Now that I see your style, I think I can use that as a sample..." Xie Mingrong said after coughing dryly a few times, with the corner of his mouth slightly hooked.

"I designed this by myself. Forget it. I'll discuss it with you after the clothes are baked." Zhang Axiu saw that he had no intention of profane, and secretly blamed herself for thinking of Mr. Xie as a disciple. It's my own fault.

After a while, Xie Mingrong wrapped the dried clothes around the bamboo pole again, and passed it over through the bamboo pole screen.

Zhang Axiu took the bamboo pole, put away the clothes, and put them back on her body one by one.

Waiting for her to go around the bamboo screen and walk in front of Xie Mingrong again.

"The clothes are dry, thank you!" Zhang Axiu thanked very politely.

Xie Mingrong did not expect Zhang Axiu to thank him so generously.

Xie Mingrong didn't say anything, but just shrugged.

"By the way, is what you just said true?" Zhang Axiu was very interested in the idea of ​​opening a clothing store he mentioned just now.

"Of course it's true!" Xie Mingrong's expression was a bit unnatural, so he nodded and said.

"Are you interested in cooperating with me?" Because he just heard her admit that it was designed by herself. Such new clothes must be liked by the noble girls in the capital. If they can make a lot of money, it will also benefit his future career. Helping, he was happy in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"En." Zhang Axiu nodded, she had to be on guard, in case her husband treats her badly in the future, she still has a small treasury to deal with, doesn't she?
"Then how about this, you are three, I am seven, you are in charge of the design, and I am in charge of the flow of funds!" Xie Mingrong didn't want to suffer, no, he said first.

"I don't agree!" Damn, he's seven, she's three, it's crazy to cooperate! "Five-five winds to share! Otherwise, there is no need to talk about it!" Is she Zhang Axiu an ancient woman who is ignorant of the world?
Xie Mingrong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, it was the first time he saw someone vetoing him, and he still looked confident.

"Mr. Xie, do you agree?" Zhang Axiu urged her in a slow tone, thinking that it was getting late.

"Er...you come here!" Xie Mingrong frowned, and then his brows slowly stretched out, and then, he slowly stretched out his knuckle fingers, and gracefully hooked Zhang Axiu with an anxious face. He hooked his slender fingers, opened his red lips lightly, and the hoarse and magnetic voice gently floated out from his sexy red lips.

"Why did you ask me to go there?" Zhang Axiu was taken aback by his monstrous seductive action.

"You look like a female ghost with disheveled hair." Xie Mingrong's teasing tone made Zhang Axiu half dead.

"If I'm really a female ghost, you'd be dead!" Zhang Axiu puffed her cheeks angrily.

(End of this chapter)