small country farmer

Chapter 62 Women are not easy to mess with
After a small episode, the matter of the farm went on as scheduled. Zhang Wei still valued Zhang Hu very much, and Zhang Hu was in charge of all the affairs. We have met each other for a long time.

In the box on the third floor of Juxian Building, Zhang Wei and County Mayor Yang sat facing each other. County Mayor Yang had a kind face and warmly greeted Zhang Wei for drinks and food.

"Xiaowei, I finally asked you out today. You are so busy." County Mayor Yang looked at Zhang Wei with a smile.

Zhang Wei looked a little embarrassed. Recently, he had been helping Zhang Hu with the farm work. During this period, County Magistrate Yang made many invitation calls. He had no time, so he still found time to come over today.

"I'm sorry, County Magistrate Yang, I'll punish myself with three glasses to express my apology." Zhang Wei drank three glasses of white wine in one go without explaining.

County Magistrate Yang laughed, with an admiration on his face, "Cheer up, I like a bold person like you, Xiaowei, don't always call me County Magistrate Yang, it seems too foreign, you can call me in private Uncle Yang, that sounds kind."

"Yes, County Magistrate Yang." Zhang Wei was a little uncomfortable, and called out casually. Seeing County Magistrate Yang's face darken, he quickly changed his words, "Yang...Uncle Yang!"

"Hey, that's right. Come on, nephew Xiaowei, have a drink." County Magistrate Yang was very happy and smiling.

The two drank more and more, chatted happily, and hit it off very well. Zhang Wei didn't think that County Magistrate Yang would invite him to drink for no reason. He had been waiting for County Magistrate Yang to speak in person.

"Nephew, although you are young, you are very smart and witty. When Xiao Qi asked me to come forward to persuade Lao Chen, I was actually unwilling, but after seeing you save Jia Lin, I admired you , I met you this time because I want you to do me a favor." County Magistrate Yang got a little drunk, his face was ruddy and drunk, and he finally spoke his mind.

Zhang Wei pretended to be drunk, with a smile on his face, he held up his glass and respected County Magistrate Yang, "Uncle, what do our uncles and nephews say to help or not? If you have anything to do, just ask, I can do it. Never frown."

"Haha, okay, I just like your boldness, and you will be my nephew from now on." County Mayor Yang was dazed. He was really happy to meet Zhang Wei today. This young man is very good at being a man.

"Come on, uncle, today we, uncle and nephew, won't go home unless we're drunk." Zhang Wei picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. The Qi in his body had already turned the liquor into clear water, so he wasn't drunk at all.

It turned out that County Magistrate Yang wanted him to go to the provincial capital to see a doctor for his old mother, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Since he became the county magistrate, for many reasons, his mother had severed relations with him. Only recently did he find his mother. Knowing that his mother was ill, he would not be able to think of a reliable person for a while. After Zheng Qi's recommendation, he decided to let Zhang Wei go.

Zhang Wei didn't even think about it, so he agreed. The two drank until very late. County Mayor Yang was taken home by his secretary. Zhang Wei looked at the night sky and missed someone very much, so he dialed Lan Fang's number. Telephone.

"Sister Xiaofang, I'm drunk, come pick me up."

Half an hour later, Lan Fang stopped in front of Zhang Wei in his big Benz. When he got out of the car, he looked at Zhang Wei, who was drunk, and rolled his eyes, very unhappy, "Really, why are you drinking so much?"

Although Lan Fang was complaining, she still hurriedly supported Zhang Wei, who was staggering, and helped him into the car, with a worried expression on her face, but she didn't know that Zhang Wei was actually pretending to be drunk.

"Sister Xiaofang, I miss you, I really want to see you, you have ignored me recently, I just drank by myself." Zhang Wei was like talking in his sleep, since the last time he met Lan Fang, that night, Zhang Wei Wei didn't look for Lan Fang either, and the two didn't contact each other for several days.

Lan Fang's beautiful eyes flickered, looking at Zhang Wei's drunk appearance, her heart softened, she rolled her eyes at Zhang Wei, "You think I don't want you, you idiot."

Lan Fang took Zhang Wei home, helped him into her bedroom, took off his shoes, poured tea, and ran downstairs to buy yogurt, which made Zhang Wei, who was pretending to be drunk, feel distressed for a while, and wanted to tell Lan Fang Fang herself was not drunk, but she was worried that Lan Fang would be angry, so she continued to pretend.

"You said you are serious, you can't drink this kind of wine in the future, you smell like wine, it stinks to death." Although Lan Fang said so, she carefully wiped Zhang Wei's face with a hot towel.

A pair of white soft hands touched Zhang Wei's handsome face. Lan Fang's pretty face was a little red, and she stared at Zhang Wei affectionately.

"Big fool, big fool."

"Really?" Lan Fang was taken aback by Zhang Wei's sudden words, and then she leaned down suddenly, and with a scream, she was embraced by Zhang Wei, and she immediately felt Zhang Wei's aura. A broad chest, and the sound of a pounding heartbeat.

Lan Fang was so frightened that her face turned pale. She pressed against Zhang Wei's chest, feeling the temperature in his arms, and suddenly woke up from the shock, a little angrily, "Are you drunk? Are you lying to me?"

"I didn't lie to you, I'm drunk, I'm deeply fascinated by you, Miss Xiaofang." Zhang Wei closed his eyes, smelling the fragrance of Lanfang's beautiful hair, holding Lanfang tightly with a pair of big hands, and really didn't want to leave .

Listening to Zhang Wei's warm words, Lan Fang's expression changed from slightly angry to gentle. The man in front of him is really hateful. No matter, who made me like him? She said something resentful, and hugged Zhang Wei with a pair of tender hands. .

"You're so naughty."

"Do I hate it? I'm so cute, how could I hate it, right, Sister Xiaofang." Zhang Wei was very narcissistic, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Lan Fang snorted softly, and put all her weight on Zhang Wei, as if silently punishing Zhang Wei.

The two slept in each other's arms. The atmosphere in the room was very warm and harmonious. There was nothing to say all night. Zhang Wei just hugged Lan Fang like this. He insisted on hugging Lan Fang all night. With the beauty in his arms, he didn't feel tired.

Early the next morning, Zhang Wei finally paid a heavy price for pretending to be drunk, and Lan Fang tortured him severely.

"Xiaowei, I'm hungry."

"Xiaowei, I'm thirsty."

"Xiaowei, I want to drink yogurt."

"Xiaowei, my stomach hurts."

"Xiaowei, I want to eat the Mala Tang in Xicheng, you can buy it, okay?"

"Grandma, how can there be spicy soup in the morning? The West City is so far away, and it takes an hour to go back and forth. You can just stop and stop. I was wrong, can't you?" Zhang Wei became a dog and was ordered by Lan Fang I was so dizzy that my heart was full of shadows, and I dare not pretend to be drunk next time.

Lan Fang was wearing pajamas, exposing a pair of slender white legs, sitting on the sofa, looking at the table with yogurt, brown sugar ginger tea, steamed buns and fried dough sticks, her pretty face was very smug.

Zhang Wei on the side was like a servant, serving Lan Fang to eat, feeling very depressed. When Lan Fang was full, he stretched out his jade hand and beckoned to Zhang Wei softly, very delicate.

"Xiao Weizi, I'm tired, help me to rest."

(End of this chapter)