Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Knowing that he was caught by the orchard owner, the rosefinch held his forehead with one hand and thought about countermeasures. With his eyes down, he saw the watch on his wrist and quickly took it off.

Beitang bowed to the old uncle with a deep face of humility, "sorry, please forgive my behavior, and I will compensate you."

The old uncle looked unhappy. "You young people don't understand the hard work of our fruit farmers..."

Beitangshen bowed again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The rosefinch took him by the arm, pulled him up, smiled at the old man and said, "uncle, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I like to eat sour these days. When I see apples... I'm sorry, I asked him to do so. We don't have cash. Can I give you this watch as compensation?"

She took her watch in both hands and brought it to the old man.

The old man looked a little relaxed, sighed and said, "I'm not reluctant to give up those fruits, but I've been stolen too much recently. It's just a few apples. Take it and don't need compensation..."

The rosefinch quickly bowed and thanked with a smile.

The old man seemed to think of something. He looked at her up and down and said, "girl, do you like sour these days?"

Rosefinch nodded, "yes, I don't know what's wrong... I used to hate sour..."

The old man smiled. "When my old woman was pregnant with my son, she also liked to eat sour. I guess you're going to be parents."

Beitang's deep eyes suddenly tightened, and his fingers quietly clenched into fists.

The rosefinch stared in surprise and hesitated, "no, isn't it..."

The old man laughed, "you young people are really careless..."

The rosefinch seemed shocked for a long time and smiled awkwardly, "no wonder my appetite seems to have increased during this time..."

The old man looked positive. "You can't be hungry, child. Have you eaten yet? If you don't mind, go to my house for lunch. "

The rosefinch said gratefully, "uncle, I really appreciate you, husband. We have dinner."

Beitangshen was stiff. Although he knew she was acting, her "husband" still made him feel special.

The old man's wife had prepared lunch. Suddenly, two guests were added to the family. She quickly cooked and fried two dishes. Her enthusiasm made the rosefinch feel guilty and always felt that she had deceived a kind person.

When saying goodbye to the old couple, the rosefinch put his watch on the table while they were not paying attention.

The old man personally took them to the road and told them to be careful on the road.

Looking around, there were only two of them in the field. Beitangshen suddenly stopped, stared at the rosefinch's eyes and said in a deep voice, "is what you just said true?"

The rosefinch paused. "What's up?"

Beitang's deep tone accentuated, "pregnancy!"

She said faintly, "of course it's fake. I just want to cheat us a meal."

His eyes were full of doubt. "Are you sure?"

She frowned. "Of course, I'm sure I won't get you into trouble after taking the medicine."

His thin lips were stretched and his face was expressionless. "It'd better be so." He is not ready to be a father, and if the child is conceived in that situation, no one can say whether there will be any defects under the influence of drugs... Unfortunately, halfway through his speech, the rosefinch misunderstood his meaning and thought he didn't want her to be pregnant at all. Her eyes darkened and said faintly, "don't talk about this impossible thing."

She went straight past him, quickened her pace and walked forward. Her seemingly thin shoulders were carrying a big bag, and her back was straight, candid, showing an unyielding pride.

There are few cars on the road. It takes nearly ten minutes to wait for a private car.

Beitangshen raised his hand. The driver ignored him and rushed directly past him.

His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot that had been burning for decades.

"Next time a car passes by, I'll stop it." Rosefinch put her backpack at her feet, took off her shirt and tied it around her waist. She was wearing a black I-shaped vest with her hair pulled up high, revealing her beautiful neck and slender arms.

The afternoon sun shone brightly on her.

She is like a hibiscus, graceful, pure and proud. Even in the noisy crowd, she can maintain the quality of silence and indifference, so that people can remember her at a glance.

A car came from afar.

The rosefinch calmly pulled down the collar of the vest, and the deep gully loomed. She ran to the road, raised her right hand, with a gentle smile on her lips, "Sir, please stop --"

"Squeak -" the car tire rubs against the asphalt pavement and makes a harsh sound.

A middle-aged man rolled down the window and stared greedily at the chest of the rosefinch.

Rosefinch smiled faintly, "Sir, please give me a ride."

The man's face showed an obscene smile, "no problem, come up."

"Wait for me." The rosefinch ran to the roadside, picked up his backpack, grabbed beitangshen's arm and dragged him, "let's go -"

When the driver saw the rosefinch and Beitang coming over, his wishful thinking failed. He immediately changed his face. He didn't wait for them to open the door, step on the accelerator and rush out.

The tail gas sprayed on their faces.

"Shit!" The rosefinch was so angry that he almost vomited blood that he threw his luggage bag to the ground and raised his middle finger in the direction of the car.

On the other hand, the North Hall was deep, but his face was light, his shoulders shook uncontrollably, and a thick smile appeared in his eyes.

The rosefinch stared at him and said fiercely, "don't hold it. Laugh if you want to laugh. I'm so angry!"

Beitangshen didn't let her down at all. He laughed loudly, and the happy laughter echoed on the empty road.

He smiled very well, his sexy lips were raised slightly, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. Lengjun's facial lines became soft and tasted a little more elegant.

His laughter is deep and mellow, just like wine hoarded for many years, with charming fragrance.

Listening to his laughter, rosefinch's irritable heart calmed down slowly. She looked at him with determination, and her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. She found that this man has more and more influence on her. This is not good, very bad.

She shook her head vigorously, suddenly turned around, turned her back to him, and forced herself to withdraw from those fantasies.

Beitang deeply restrained his smile and looked at her graceful back with the warmth in his eyes.

The rosefinch's head was heavy, and a man's sun hat fell on her head, just blocking the dazzling sun. His sight moved. He saw beitangshen standing beside her. His thin lips pursed slightly, and his eyes looked calmly straight ahead. His perfect side face looked more and more fascinating in the sun.

"Thank you." She has a very low voice.

"You're welcome." His voice was cold.

Finally, they failed to stop a car.