Cheng Xiaoyu looked at Shi Shenyuan puzzled, but didn't speak rashly again.

Uncle Shi continued to sigh, looked at the bottle of Snow White champagne he had prepared, smiled bitterly, and his eye circles turned red.

Mu Xin sighed and said, "Okay, can I play?"

Uncle Shi looked up at her: "Don't wrong yourselves because of me, an old fellow."

Mu Xin said helplessly: "I'm not wronged, I sincerely, and uncle is not old."

After listening to Uncle Shi, he smiled slightly and pointed to Fu Zichen: "Then you want to be with him?"

Mu Xin looked at Fu Zichen angrily, closed her eyes, and nodded, "Yes."

Uncle Shi immediately announced: "Okay, then let's start right away, and I will be the referee."

The energy of the lonely old man was completely gone.

Cheng Xiaoyu also noticed that Fu Zichen and Uncle Shi exchanged a look, and Fu Zichen showed gratitude.

Cheng Xiaoyu narrowed her eyes, it turned out that Uncle Shi was also a good showman, and his purpose of making such arrangement was just to match Fu Zichen and Mu Xin.

She couldn't help sighing: "So that's the case..."

Shi Shen Yuan rubbed the top of her head, "Don't be stupid, come and help me tie the apron on."

So the six people got ready, took the scissors and baskets for picking grapes, put on their aprons, and stood in front of their own grape racks, nervously preparing to start the competition.

When Uncle Shi gave an order, they immediately entered among the vines.

Both Shi Shen Yuan and Gu Hanye belonged to the type who had to be strong in everything and had a particularly competitive spirit, so even picking a grape was very competitive.

The two chief executives were quick and quick, not to be outdone, which made Su Jiuyao couldn't help laughing, and then took out her mobile phone to record them.

Su Jiuyao is very Buddhist now. Since she was pregnant, she has become lazy and not as strong as before. She came to pick grapes just to join in the fun.

Gu Hanye didn't let her work too hard, the basket of grapes was placed on a trolley, he almost let Su Jiuyao sit on the trolley, and then he pulled her forward.

Cheng Xiaoyu was even less competitive, she was purely here for fun, she didn't follow rules in doing things, and she didn't have an order, when she saw a bunch of good ones, she immediately went to pick them up, and Shen Yuan had to come back from time to time to help her pick up the leaks.

But after playing for a while, Cheng Xiaoyu began to cry out that she was tired, and her hands were pricked by grapevines.

When Shen Yuan heard her scream, he thought her finger was going to be broken, so he quickly took a look at her finger, but he didn't see the wound, so he took it a little closer, and finally found where the injury was, he squinted his eyes and looked at it. Looking at the wound, "It's really serious. If I take a step slower, your wound will heal."

Cheng Xiaoyu showed a sly smile, obviously deliberately wanting to see him nervous.

At that time, Shen Yuan knew her tricks and was willing to cooperate with her. He took her finger, put it on his lips, and gently sucked her wound.

Cheng Xiaoyu blushed: "Dirty hands..."

"Isn't that what you want?" Shi Shenyuan said, licking her finger.

Cheng Xiaoyu pursed her lips and laughed, "Let's pick grapes quickly, they left them behind."

At that time, Shen Yuan was under the grape arbor in the middle, and looked around at his opponents, but they were the slowest.

On Gu Hanye's side, although Jiuyao didn't help much and was only responsible for placing the grapes picked by Gu Hanye in the basket, at least they didn't make any trouble, so the progress was not slow.

He looked at Mu Xin and Fu Zichen again. He thought that Fu Zichen, the noble young master, had never done farm work. He didn't expect that this guy completely let go of his airs as a young master in order to win, and his movements were quick, and his progress was the fastest. .

He pinched Cheng Xiaoyu's face: "It's not all because of your random picking, which made me keep coming back."

Cheng Xiaoyu immediately stood up and said seriously: "I won't make trouble, Mr. Shi, let's hurry up!"

After speaking, she started working again.

When Shen Yuan watched her excitedly put into the work of picking, he laughed helplessly. This is not a relationship, it's like raising a daughter.

While picking grapes, he glanced at Mu Xin's group next to him.

His father arranged for him to be in a group with Mu Xin, obviously to help him chase girls, but he really regarded it as a competition, as if he only had grapes in his eyes... and even stepped on Mu Xin's shoes.

Mu Xin stared with anger, but he smiled and said, "I want to help you win that bottle of wine."

Mu Xin looked disdainful, "I want to drink, but let my husband buy it."

But Fu Zichen said: "Don't let your uncle hear this, or he will be sad again."

Since Shi Shenyuan's father was under the grape arbor next to him, Fu Zichen's words directly reached his ears.

"What do you say about me? Do you think my prize is not good?"

Mu Xin gave Fu Zichen a hard look, then turned to Shi Shenyuan's father with a smile and said, "No, uncle, I've been coveting your bottle of champagne for a long time, and I'm urging Fu Zichen to hurry up."

At that time, Shen Yuan's father laughed and said nothing.

Shi Shenyuan looked at the scene just now, and then glanced at Fu Zichen, this kid didn't seem to be stupid, he was just playing clumsy.

At this time, Xiao Yu quietly came over, and whispered with a gossipy face: "Mr. Shi, I feel that your cousin is interested in Mr. Fu. Maybe they will really get back together. She may still be angry now."

Before that, he had already told Cheng Xiaoyu about Mu Xin and Fu Zichen's situation. Xiaoyu asserted at that time that there must be a misunderstanding between the two, and Fu Zichen was definitely not a scumbag.

When Shen Yuan asked her why, she said: a woman's intuition.

Thinking of the kid surnamed Fu that she supported before, Shi Shen Yuan felt upset, helped her straighten her crooked sun hat, and said, "Hurry up and work!"

"Yes, Mr. Shi!"

However, Shi Shenyuan also felt that Mu Xin's attitude towards Fu Zichen seemed to have softened a little.

Just like what Xiaoyu said, don't look at her cold and angry look now, but Shi Shenyuan knows this cousin very well, if she really hates someone, she will not approach that person no matter what.

She agreed to be with Fu Zichen not just to make uncle happy,

Is it possible that he really wants to eat his turnaround?

Shi Shen Yuan secretly sighed, forget it, outsiders can't intervene in emotional matters, he is afraid that Mu Xin will be hurt, but he has no right to interfere with other people's choices.

All he can do is, if that kid bullies Mu Xin again, he will beat him up...

Mu Xin actually didn't want Fu Zichen to win.

At first, I thought that he, a pampered young master who didn't touch the sun with his ten fingers, couldn't do rough work, and he loved to be tidy, so he probably couldn't pick grapes properly. Who would have thought that this guy had completely put down his airs, and he was no better than the workers in the garden. Difference.

But the better he did, the more unhappy Mu Xin felt. There was no particular reason, but she didn't want him to be happy.

But seeing more and more grapes in his box, my uncle said that in the end, the weight will prevail, and whoever picks the most will be the first.

Mu Xin thought that going on like this would not work, Fu Zichen would definitely win the first place.

So she put the grapes that Fu Zichen had picked into another small basket, bent down through the vines, and came to the place where Gu Hanye and Su Jiuyao were...

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