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Chapter 87 What the wife says is right

Planting peanuts with Xie Yinlan was beyond Yao Xing's imagination. She thought that Xie Yinlan was simply here to celebrate her wedding anniversary with her.

She was stunned for two or three seconds before she found her own voice: "Are you serious? I'm recording a variety show, and photographers are following me throughout the process. Are you sure you want to appear?"

"Not on camera." Xie Yinlan slowly took off the belt of his trousers, threw it casually at the end of the bed, and answered slowly: "We will clear the place."

Yaoxing: "..."

Yaoxing: "???"

This was simply the most confusing act of the year. Yaoxing became so excited that he almost choked on his own saliva: "Ahem, no! This is just to plant peanuts in the fields, and it's not like filming some restricted movie. You need What are you trying to do? Don't act like you're stalking me."

Yao Xing muttered the last sentence while touching the tip of his nose.

But the night was so quiet that Xie Yinlan basically heard it.

He slightly raised the corners of his mouth and pressed his body down. The old bed board shook a little. He pinched Yaoxing's delicate chin and said in a very serious tone: "I have been thinking about some unnutritious things all day long."

"I'm not showing up, just because I don't want your achievements in the early missions to be questioned. Xu Meng said that you are twenty stars ahead of the other guests. And if I show up to help you with the missions, unknown people , will think that you are the publicity officer appointed by the Xie Group long ago. I don’t want to bring you any criticism, can you understand?”

"I understand." Yaoxing wrapped her hands around his neck, "But the way you act, it's really more like you're hiding from me."

Xie Yinlan smiled lightly: "Do you want me to dive?"

"No." Yao Xing blushed in embarrassment and buried herself in his neck: "I have enough strength that I don't need to rely on you."

"No need?" Xie Yinlan's tone was joking, his voice was pressed against the shell of her ear, and he whispered: "Then why are you sticking so close to me now? Huh?"

"I...how can I not." Yaoxing argued: "It's obviously you who is attracting me."

The smile on Xie Yinlan's lips grew stronger, and he nibbled on her earlobe: "Well, whatever my wife says is right."

Yaoxing: "..."

I haven’t seen you in a few months. What new skills did this bastard unlock?
Did she drink too much Double Ninth Festival soup and make her too greedy? ?

Shaking Xing's cheeks were dry, more or less unable to withstand his offensive, he quickly changed the subject to divert his attention: "You...you lie down."

Seeing her embarrassment, Xie Yinlan rubbed the back of her head to prevent her from adding psychological pressure: "Okay, go to sleep, don't think about it, I will try to restrain myself."

Yaoxing didn't dare to say anything anymore.

It's not that she's a coward, it's just that the current environmental factors don't allow her to try her best to seduce him, because he must be very difficult, so she can't add fuel to the fire without helping him put out the fire.

Feeling a little guilty, Yaoxing shrank into his arms and slept peacefully.

Xie Yinlan turned off the flashlight, closed her eyes, and forced herself to fall asleep.

After sleeping lightly for a while, he suddenly got up quietly, groped for the belt of his trousers in the dark, and tightened it tightly.

It seemed like this could control all the impulses in his head.

The next day.

The rooster crowed outside the house.

When Yaoxing opened her eyes, Xie Yinlan was already standing on the balcony, well dressed, looking at the scenery of the village.

Yao Xing tiptoed and hugged him from behind: "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Can't sleep." He really couldn't sleep last night.

Yaoxing mistakenly thought that he was not used to sleeping in rural beds, and said, "I couldn't sleep on the first day I came here, but now I'm used to it."

"Yes." Xie Yinlan was indifferent and did not explain to her.

Yaoxing let go of his waist, "I'm going to brush my teeth first, and I'll get you the farm tools later. Oh, and, did you bring some more casual clothes? Suits and ties are not suitable for farm work."

(End of this chapter)