Surrender

Nan Yi led Xia Zeming to Villa No. 8 to chop firewood and cook wood-fired chicken. She also transferred a head chef who had a good relationship with her to cook this authentic farm dish.

The head chef also brought three waiters.

Xinglan's dishes have been researched and developed, so this firewood-roasted chicken is different from other roasted chickens. It is marinated with spices first, then smoked with tea leaves, and finally roasted with firewood to make it crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

And Wei Yang and his party of more than ten people, in addition to making firewood roast chicken and other lunches, also prepared roasted whole lamb for the bonfire party.

Because of the complicated process, the head chef couldn't help Nanyi chop firewood, so the task of chopping firewood and burning charcoal fell on Nanyi and Xia Zeming.

The two of them were busy for a long time before Nan Yi knew what it means to be a scholar with nothing to use. Xia Zeming is too vain!

He didn't exercise or exercise, and he hardly had any muscles that could be used. After two rounds of the axe, he was already sweating.

Naturally, Nan Yi was not much better. He had never done physical labor since he was a child, and he was so tired that he was sweating, and even his arms were sore.

At this time, it was sunny and rainy again, and the fine raindrops soon wet Nan Yi's white silk shirt. Her looming silhouette, skin texture and fine sweat made her look extraordinarily sexy and charming.

Wei Yang admired Nanyi's proud figure and beautiful face from a distance, and he couldn't help but imagine how exciting it would be if such a beauty was coaxed into bed!

Thinking of this, he took a deep puff on his cigar.

"Brother Yang, that Ruan Xiaohua looks real. I heard Miss Ning murmuring about her and saying that she is very attractive. Even wearing a one-piece swimsuit can make men like her."

With a smile on the corner of Wei Yang's mouth, he blew out a smoke ring, "I can't justify a woman who can make even Miss Ning admire her."

The two men were very complacent, and went to the inner room to play cards with their red wine glasses.

Fu Chen searched around but couldn't find anyone from NAFA, so he asked He Wei to look for him.

At this moment, He Wei ran back panting, "Boss Fu, Miss Nan is chopping firewood in Villa No. 8 on the mountain!"

"firewood?"

He Wei nodded, took a sigh of relief and drank some water, then told him all the reasons and consequences of his inquiring.

After hearing this, Fu Chen frowned. The two things he hated most in his life were being plotted against by others, and the other was being bullied by someone he cared about.

"Okay, I got it," Fu Chen got up and picked up his coat and put it on, "Go and get Song Yuan and the few rich executives who followed, and then the security personnel will call, let's go to the mountain for some activities."

Activity?

He Wei foresaw what might happen next, "Mr. Fu, I don't feel well recently, so I won't go with you."

"Well, yes," Fu Chen smiled playfully, "By the way, I'll get you a membership card in this bar, so you can stay and have a good time."

stay?Is this going to take him back to Rich?

He Wei looked at Fu Chen's leaving back, and followed him tactfully.

Not long after, the exhausted Nan Yi saw Fu Chen leading a group of people in suits and leather shoes over, Nan Yi got up in astonishment.

Fu Chen raised his eyes and found that his baby was too charming and sexy.

He walked over quickly, took off his suit jacket and put it on Nan Yi, "You are going to be gone, you go to the side and rest, I will help you chop wood."

"That's not good!"

Nan Yi stared at Fu Chen's waist and abdomen, "Besides, your body is so weak, can you still swing an axe?"

"I'm false? You'd better worry about yourself!"

Fu Chen took out a handkerchief and wiped Nan Yi's sweaty face, brushed the broken hair from her forehead, "Hey, go and sit over there."

Only now did Song Yuan understand why Fu Chen condescendingly came to Xinglan to discuss cooperation with a small-scale company, and also understood why he changed the hotel he booked to Xinglan last time.

He lowered his head and pulled out a faint smile, and said to He Wei: "Our Fu always fell into it."

"It's more than just sinking in? He's already lying flat in the sinkhole of love. Miss Nan can bury him with a shovel of soil!"

Song Yuan and He Wei laughed so happily that Fu Chen raised his eyes coldly, "Don't stand still, move your muscles and bones, and chop all the firewood for the past two days."

Nanyi: "..."

Then, a beautiful landscape appeared here - Fu Chen was chopping firewood with his shirt sleeves rolled up, wearing high-end trousers and a Patek Philippe watch.

And following him sweating profusely were a group of senior executives and security personnel of the Rich Group.

Nan Yi's heart was warm, and even Xia Zeming became a tea boy, actively guaranteeing logistics for the bosses, handing water and facial towels.

In the end, he simply went down the mountain to prepare a fruit platter. Now his affection for Fu Chen is over the top, and he feels that this is a real man who can do anything!

Nan Yi sat there admiring Fu Chen's graceful and powerful movements.

The clearly visible tendons and muscle lines on his arms, the wide Pacific shoulders full of security, the narrow waist with a flat belly, and the long straight legs, such an excellent head-to-body ratio coupled with his unparalleled appearance, are simply amazing. Top pumpkin.

Nan Yi looked at it, and felt very sorry when he thought about it.

That accident was simply a "violent thing" of fate, how could he treat a man who was so excellent in every aspect like that?

Fu Chen looked at Nan Yi's little face that was sometimes excited and sad, and stopped chopping firewood.

He walked over and leaned over to look at her, "What's wrong? Are you dissatisfied with my appearance and figure?"

Nanyi shook her head, "No, you are tired, sit down and rest for a while."

Seeing Nanyi rubbing his arm vigorously, Fu Chen teased with a smile, "I have no strength to restrain the chicken, does it hurt?"

He took Nan Yi's arm and began to massage her gently, relaxing her tense muscles, sometimes with a little heavier hand, Nan Yi hummed softly, the voice was quite bewitching and ambiguous.

Song Yuan and the others didn't dare to stop without Fu Chen's order, so they had to continue chopping firewood, but couldn't help but glance at the two of them.

"Manager Nan, didn't I tell you that you have a good voice?" Fu Chen lowered his grip and teased in a low voice, "It's just that we don't want to show off this advantage in public."

Nan Yi blushed at what Fu Chen said, and raised her other hand to beat him, Fu Chen didn't hide and let her beat him, just pretending to relax his muscles and bones.

The flirting between the two really irritated Song Yuan and the others, and they all consciously worked with their backs to the two.

There are many people and strong strength, and the firewood after splitting was placed neatly in a short time.

Nanyi looked at Fu Chen's eyes full of starlight in relief, "Thank you, Fu Chen. You always show up in time when I need help. I don't know how to thank you."

"I feel very alienated when you talk to me like this. Besides, your empty-mouthed thanks are not sincere."

Fu Chen's words were dishonest, Nan Yi understood, but now he...

Nanyi didn't want to hit Fu Chen either, just smiled.

At this time, Wei Yang's friend came over and asked Nanyi to come in, saying that Mr. Wei wanted to talk to her about going out to the river tomorrow.

"Go and do your work. I'm going down the mountain. I'll go find you at night."

Fu Chen's words were very soft. Wei Yang's friend looked at the man who was a little wet from the drizzle and whose hair fell on his forehead but still couldn't hide his aura, and felt very familiar.

It's just that he was a little confused and couldn't remember it for a while.

"Okay, I'll go find Mr. Wei now."

Fu Chen watched Nanyi enter Villa No. 8 with the client, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, and prepared to go down the mountain with Song Yuan and others.

As soon as Nan Yi stepped into the room where Wei Yang was, the lights dimmed.

The sound of locking the door came from behind her, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Wei Yang staring at her maliciously.

"Beauty, your back view is too seductive." Wei Yang's eyes were full of lust and desire, "I think you and I will be very happy from behind!"

Nan Yi was startled, and wanted to run away but was picked up by Wei Yang and thrown on the bed.

Fu Chen, who was about to go down the mountain, received a call from Nanyi. Nanyi's shout and a man's obscene voice came from the phone...