Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

God's greatest kindness to him is to give this girl to him.

Du Cao was choked by Ji Shumo.

"Xiao Mo, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing." Ji Lyric ink, do not want to let Du grass see their own vulnerability.

How can this child cry so much?

Du Cao chuckled, patted Ji Lyric ink on the shoulder, coaxed the child to open his mouth: "little ink is good, don't cry, sister will buy you sugar to eat."

"I'm older than you." Ji Lyric Mo let go of Du Cao, staring at Du Cao's eyes, serious.

In the sun, Ji's eyes are burning, and his eyes are shining like obsidian.

Du Cao often thinks, why can there be such a perfect person in this world?

This season's lyric face is a disaster to the country and the people, a disaster to the country. Is that what we should say?

Think about, Du grass unexpectedly gave birth to a trace of evil thoughts.

Tiptoe, gently in Ji Lyric ink mouth, touched: "small ink, you look really good."

what?

This is the daytime, but also in the street, people come and go, this girl, will not be too bold some?

Also, which useful good-looking two words, describes the man?

"Cough, grass, it's on the street." Ji Shumo's face turned red all of a sudden, and his ears turned red.

"I know." Du Cao is very proud to smile. If he doesn't give him some color, how can he stand up to his old aunt's heart?

Taking advantage of Ji's not recovered, Du Cao took him by the hand and walked to the market together: "today, we must move all the raw materials back, otherwise, uncle Bai will have to worry with me."

Sometimes, Ji is really curious. How does Du Cao do it?

Just kiss yourself in public, can you turn around and say another thing?

He still has a fever in his ears, OK?

Du Cao tilts his head and looks at Ji Shumo's doubts. He thinks it's funny: "Xiaomo, are you still shy?"

"No

This kind of thing, Ji Lyric ink is sure to kill all do not admit.

Anyway, he is also a man. How can he admit his shyness in front of a little girl?

No,

Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric ink red ears, chuckled: "really not?"

"No Ji Lyric ink is upright and serious.

OK, if you say no, No.

Maybe it's because beauty comes out of the eye of the beholder. Before, what Du Cao didn't like most was Ji xumo's arrogant appearance, with eyes higher than the top.

But now, suddenly fell in love with this proud little guy.

"Ji Shumo, has anyone ever told you that you are lovely?" Du Cao chuckled and crooked in his ear: "it's lovely."

"Cough, don't say that." Ji Lyric ink is a real little old-fashioned, so I'm not used to the Meng Lang appearance of Du Cao.

Du Cao also knows that he is not used to it, but he doesn't worry. After a long time, he will always get used to it.

Make enough, Du grass seriously began to choose their own peach paste raw materials.

Peach blossom cream, in fact, is just a gimmick. There is no peach blossom in the real raw materials. Peach blossom can't be found just at the beginning of spring. As for the faint fragrance of peach blossom, it's actually mixed by Du Cao with special means.

After buying half a car of raw materials and a lot of gadgets, Du Cao pulls Ji Lyric ink and goes back to mocaoxuan.

"Uncle Bai, I'm back! Is the opposite clean? Shall I deliver it? " As soon as the duckweed came in, he began to shout and shout.

"What are the girls shouting? Don't you see so many people here? " Du Zhang's some helpless White Du grass one eye: "your white uncle in the opposite, faster past."

Du Cao was embarrassed to spit out her tongue. Unexpectedly, she found that the business in the store was still very good today.

Yesterday, Bai Yu made the decision to recruit two guys, so now the store is harmonious.

Du Cao stood by and silently watched the two guys entertaining guests. It had to be said that although the two guys were young, they were very clever, and the white feather could really see people.

He nodded with satisfaction, then turned to the person outside the commander, and put all the things in the opposite grocery store. Now it should be the first processing plant of Du Cao."Uncle Bai, we need to recruit some workers back. The demand will be more and more in the future." Du grass looked at the empty room was little by little filled, the heart can not say the satisfaction.

"Xiaocao, I, Xiaomo and you, we are three people, you see, how many more?" Bai Yu put down his work and looked at Du Cao tenderly.

Du Cao tilted his head and laughed: "Uncle Bai, you have to look at the store, and I have to go out to do business. Xiaomo is not suitable to work here, so we three don't count. Let's find ten people first. We all want girls, not men."

"Girl?"

White feather frowned: "grass, can this girl do work?"

"Uncle Bai, you should know that women's power is infinite, but you should remember that people who come here to work must sign a confidentiality agreement." Du Cao's eyes turned and soon thought of the copyright issue.

"Confidentiality agreement? What's that? " Bai Yu was still * a little curious when he heard about the confidentiality agreement.

Du Cao just remembered that it was in ancient times.

After considering the words, he said, "it's an agreement, something like a contract. As long as you sign your name on it, you can't go out and talk about the factory. I'm doing it for our own good. After all, if this formula is passed on, we'll be in trouble."

In fact, Du Cao knows that the confidentiality agreement is a confidentiality agreement, and the formula will be disclosed sooner or later.

But now they are just doing this business, and they have not grown up, so they can't disclose it at this stage, absolutely not.

"And this one?" Bai Yu was also puzzled: "I've never heard of it before."

Du Cao patted his chest with pride: "it's natural, uncle Bai. I'll write things later. People who come to work just need to sign their own names. If they can't write, they can press their fingerprints."

Speaking of this, Du Cao suddenly thought, is it right to apply for a patent or something for his own Mo Cao Xuan?

"By the way, uncle Bai, can your yamen protect my plaque?" In the last life, duckweed did not do business, so I didn't know much about it.

"Plaque? What do you do to protect the plaque? " Bai Yu doesn't understand why there are so many strange ideas in Du Cao's mind when he is young?

Du Cao sighed, that is no more.

In this era, it's not rigorous.

"Come on, uncle Bai, let's find someone to work first. I'll go out first. There's something wrong." Du Cao thinks that although there is no such thing in this era, it's better to put it on record in the Yamen. If anyone dares to use her plaque, he will be in prison.

Besides, the name of Mo Cao Xuan is the secret between her and Ji Shu mo.

Thinking of this, Du Cao also looked at Ji Lyric ink with a smile.

Ji Lyric Mo is confused by Du Cao's ambiguous little eyes. What does the girl think?