Hu que was caught off guard by two guys and stood at the door of the timber shop, gaping!

After returning from the capital to Jinzhou, he still said, "OK, let's do it." Hu que looked at Song Xijiao with admiration and admiration, and had to say that she was really a business genius. A lot of things, if he lost his identity as a young master of the sheriff's family, I'm afraid he would do better than her.

After seeing Hu que off, song Xijiao began to draft the agreement.

This was the first time that she wanted to cooperate with a person from the bottom of her heart. Naturally, she was different from Luo Shuang at that time. She carefully considered every word and used all her 18 martial arts skills. She didn't even find out that it was getting late.

When Zhong Chun came into the room, he saw that song Xijiao was biting the pen, frowning and thinking about something. Although there was nothing wrong with the gesture of holding the pen, it was very awkward. Several fingers seemed to be disobeyed, but they were forced to buckle there.

He went to the table and looked down at it. There was no improvement in the handwriting.

"When are you going to write about it?"

Suddenly, hearing Zhong Chun's voice, song Xijiao was startled, her hands trembled, and she drew a long black mark on the paper. She could not help looking up and complaining at Zhong Chun: "you scared me to death! I can't walk soundly again. "

This time, she is wrong to blame Zhong Chun. The floor is light and thin. How can there be no sound? It's probably because she wrote so much that she didn't find it.

Zhong Chun did not refute, but took her arm to get up and said, "you have been busy with the bamboo paper field all day. It's time to return to my wife's status."

Hearing him say "my wife", song Xijiao's cheeks turn red. All kinds of things about wood in her mind recede one after another, leaving Zhong Chun alone.

"Hey, let's go home, my husband?"

"You should call Lang Jun

"Nonsense, why does sister-in-law never call brother Lang Jun?"

Zhong Chun laughed and pulled her to himself. He murmured in her ear: "when others call Lang Jun in private, it's often in the night when they are affectionate. How can you know?"

Song Xijiao's cheek red, quickly from his arms jump out, anxious to the door: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Zhong Chun chuckled in a low voice, caught up with her and asked, "do you really don't know?"

Song Xijiao then angrily beat him, two people talk and smile together to go home.

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