The businesswoman counterattack: the prince is obediently pressed by me

Chapter 85 Renovating the House (5)

With the blueprints and people, Yun Zimo served as the supervisor and opened the chapter of the new house.

A few sweet-scented osmanthus trees were planted in the original Le Liulou building, and it is now in blooming season. The dense green shade is dotted with broken yellow flowers, and a little fragrance in the floating light fills the courtyard, leaving traces along the direction of the wind.

With a scent lingering in his nose, Yun Zimo looked at the blueprint in his hand, nodded and then raised his head to instruct the workers to do it, "The one on the top, move to the right, yes, that's it."

His swarthy skin was more obvious under the sun, crystal drops of sweat flew in the air, and he roughly wiped his sweat with his sleeve.Although it is autumn, it is still hot and hot, and the sweat is like rain.

"Qi, this damn weather." After complaining for a few words, feeling upset, after hearing Yun Zimo's instructions, he still did not slack off.Frustrated, he kicked off the wall and crawled over nimbly.

"Tear it down." The weather was hot, and people became restless. Hearing these words suddenly, the dissatisfaction in my heart reached the peak, and I urgently needed to vent, "I just built it, why tear it down?!"

"What? Dissatisfied?" His eyes reflected, and a terrifying aura erupted instantly.

Perhaps because of the shock of this momentum, cold sweat rolled out of his head, "...No."

"Then dismantle it for me." Yun Zimo buried his head back in the drawing.

The people watching from the sidelines were uninterested. This kind of thing has been staged no less than ten times in the past few days. They were still curious at first, but gradually became indifferent.At the beginning, he was so vicious that he didn't even have the time to make a cup of tea, but his wolf-like eyes turned into a docile little sheep, nodding and bowing.

Just get used to it slowly.

Taking advantage of the warmth of the afternoon sun, Shang Jian took osmanthus cake and chrysanthemum tea and took Cuiyu to the construction site.

"Yun'er!" Shang Bian, who was far away, started to shout.

Yun Zimo moved his eyes, but did not answer Shang Yan.

"Yun'er." Shang Bian continued to shout without giving up.

Still standing still, "..."

As he approached, Shang Yan snatched the blueprint and hid it behind him, then revealed the lunch box he was carrying, "Look, Yun'er, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I bought specially."

Yun Zimo pushed away, intending to snatch back the blueprint, but Shang Min was naturally unwilling, twisted his waist to avoid the sneak attack of Yun Zimo's hand, and said with a smile, "You can't grab it."

This time Yun Zimo is in full swing, I don't believe that I, a majestic man, can't compete with a weak woman.

However, Yun Zimo ignored Shang Jian's masculinity, how could a legitimate (fog) female hooligan pick up girls in no time?

Seeing that Yun Zimo opened his hands, outflanking him, intending to snatch back the blueprint in one go, Shang Yan had already judged his intention, bent down and placed the blueprint on his chest, avoiding Yun Zimo's hands.

Yun Zimo was not discouraged, turned his hands backwards, and went straight to Shang Bian's heart, intending to snatch it again.Shang Yan was very flexible, he leaned back and dodged again.Back and forth a few times, did not snatch it back, let alone say, it caused everyone to stop their work and look at them with interest.

Shang Yan smiled, and in Yun Zimo's eyes, that smile was obscene, "Stop laughing, you're panicking."

"Well, don't smile." The corners of his mouth got bigger and bigger.

Yun Zimo: "..."

"Bring it here." Yun Zimo sighed.

"Here." Shang Jian handed the lunch box to Yun Zimo.

"..." Yun Zimo looked down at the lunch box and swallowed the next words.I want drawings.

Shang Bian was smiling by himself, even fanning himself with the blueprint.

Seeing her stupidity, Yun Zimo laughed out loud, shook his head slightly, took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth, the refreshing fragrance filled his mouth, the cake melted in his mouth, and couldn't help twisting another piece.

"This pastry is good."

　Adjust the boring plot
　　
　
(End of this chapter)