Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 148 Zhao Jian's Gift

"Give it to me?" Ding Shitou stared at Zhao Jian with wide eyes in disbelief.

She had always made money from Zhao Jian, and she took it for granted, but she never thought that she would receive a gift from Zhao Jian.

She can't accept this gift.

Zhao Jian was somewhat taken aback by her rejection, which didn't fit her money-loving character.

"Master, I will give the previous one to the little one, and I dare not take this little one." Ding Shitou insisted.

"...Then you keep it for now, and when the Lord becomes poor one day, you can pawn some money back to the Lord for food."

Seeing that she admitted to picking the beads back then, Zhao Jian was very comforted. If he refused to admit it, even if he couldn't force her to admit it, he would not feel comfortable.

So he put it another way, just give this bead to her for safekeeping.

Seeing what he said, Ding Shitou looked up at the night pearl inlaid on the bed frame, and couldn't help biting his lips, hesitant.

"Pull it off, be obedient." Seeing that she was still hesitating, Zhao Jian coaxed softly.

Only then did Ding Shitou go to the ottoman and pick the luminous pearl off in three or two strokes.

There was only one today, and she was worried that he would only have these two, but she took them all away.

Who would have thought that Zhao Jian chuckled, "It was because Li Kan was afraid that you would pick up both of them, so he only put one in."

Ding Shitou suddenly became angry, and opened his mouth to scold someone, but when he realized that he had indeed picked one, he couldn't help but snorted, and muttered, "My lord asked me to pick it."

"Okay, take off your shoes, and help me to lie down." Zhao Jian didn't want to accompany her to entangle with the beads, so she lightly stamped her foot on the couch.

"Yes." Ding Shitou immediately put the beads in the space, then stepped forward to take off Zhao Jian's shoes, and moved his feet onto the bed.

Ye Mingzhu is such an expensive item, as Zhao Jian said, most people don't know the goods and can't afford the price, but it is not safe to put it on the body, if it is lost, it will hurt to death.

So her first reaction was to put it in the space.

"Lie down beside me, I want to hear you sing. If I am happy, the remaining three hundred wen will be yours."

"This..." Ding Shitou was suddenly embarrassed, and smiled flatteringly, "How about singing on the couch? You can't sing while lying down."

"Then lie down and talk to me." Zhao Jian changed his words immediately, "But there is no reward for talking."

As he spoke, he patted the position in the bed, signaling Ding Shitou to move faster.

"..." Ding Shi was a little confused, this was the first time she encountered such a situation.

"Well...Young Master, you should sleep inside. My little clothes are dirty. How about sleeping outside by the bed?" Ding Shitou licked his lips and asked tentatively.

"Then take off your outer shirt. How dare you let me sleep in it, it's a capital offense!" Zhao Jian's complexion darkened, and his tone became a little tough.

Ding Shitou shivered, why did she believe what Zhao Jian said was true?
It might be really easy for a rich young man with unknown background, poor health, and seeking medical treatment in Hangzhou to kill her.

Fortunately, she still considers him a friend.

"Don't worry, with your small body, I won't do anything to you." Zhao Jian seemed a little impatient, and said with some disgust.

Ding Shitou blushed and became hot again, and his anger also rushed upwards.

"Hmph! Master, don't be dishonest!" Ding Shishitou kicked off his shoes on the couch as he spoke, and crawled into the bed with all his hands and feet.

Of course he didn't take off his outer shirt, let alone dirty his big bed.

Such a big bed, sleep well and feel it.

"You're really disobedient." Zhao Jian turned over suddenly, and his arms pressed down on Ding Shitou's chest, making her unable to move.

"Stone, wrap it so tightly every day, what do you do when it's hot?" Zhao Jian touched his palm and asked jokingly.

(End of this chapter)