Rural Shennong

When Lin Yuru stood up, her long skirt fluttered.

But the skirt was too light, and when Lin Yuru fell down, the long skirt hadn't fallen off yet.

She sat firmly on Chen Ping's legs.

As if struck by lightning, Lin Yuru couldn't help uttering a groan.

At this moment, Chen Ping was as stiff as iron, and Lin Yuru was as limp as mud.

Chen Ping, a young and vigorous young man, how can he bear this.

The hormones in her body were burning crazily, and the scorching breath sprayed against Lin Yuru's ears, making her ears as red as blood.

The turbulence continued, and Lin Yuru clamped her legs in excitement.

Her actions like this stimulated Chen Ping even more.

The instinct of a male creature completely suppressed Chen Ping's rationality.

His big hands couldn't help but gently pressed Lin Yuru's waist, and then stretched out.

Seeing this, Lin Yuru hurriedly grabbed Chen Ping's hand.

Feeling Lin Yuru's movements, Chen Ping was a little sober, and was about to stop what he was doing.

But at this moment, he felt his sister-in-law's hand loosen.

In an instant, Chen Ping plucked up his courage and stretched out his hand again. This time, Lin Yuru didn't stop him...

The driver was afraid that the tractor would break down, so he drove very slowly. The journey took 15 minutes.

We are about to pass the bumpy road, and there is only a short continuous pothole left.

There are only small pits in this section of the road, and there are no big pits.

The driver wanted to pass quickly and stepped on the gas pedal.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

The sound of the motor increased rapidly, and the truck body shook violently up and down.

At this moment, Lin Yuru's face flushed suddenly, and she let out a sob that sounded like weeping.

Fortunately, the tractor motor was so loud that it covered her voice, so she quickly covered her mouth.

When the tractor finally got on the flat road, the red tide on Lin Yuru's face had spread to her neck.

Chen Ping didn't dare to move, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Lin Yuru lowered her head, not daring to look at Chen Ping at all.

"Oh, I'm such a bastard, how could I do this!" Chen Ping wanted to slap himself.

He secretly hated himself for being too impulsive, his sister-in-law must hate him to death.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping couldn't help but said:

"Sister-in-law...sister-in-law, I'm sorry, you beat me and scolded me, I will admit it!"

Hearing what Chen Ping said, Lin Yuru's soul that flew out of the sky finally returned from the aftertaste, and her body recovered a little bit of strength. She pretended not to hear what Chen Ping said:

"What did you say?"

As she spoke, she pushed Chen Ping away and sat aside.

Seeing this, Chen Ping thought that his sister-in-law must be angry.

Lin Yuru blushed and glanced at Chen Ping. Seeing that he looked like he had done something wrong, she couldn't help comforting him softly:

"Ping, sister-in-law doesn't blame you for what happened just now."

"Just pretend...just pretend nothing happened."

Chen Ping nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, as long as you don't get angry."

He was a little happy and a little disappointed.

On the other hand, Lin Yuru's expression was extremely complicated.

If this continues, sooner or later there will be a day when the boundary is broken.

How should I face it?

Passing by the mall, Lin Yuru asked the driver to stop, she was going to go shopping.

Chen Ping said that he would come to the mall to look for her after delivering the food.

The last cart of vegetables was delivered to Taoyuan Restaurant, and Xu Chengfei heaved a long sigh of relief.

He threw the money to Chen Ping, and said with a sneer, "Boss Chen, has your business been going well these two days?"

Chen Ping glanced at him indifferently: "No matter how bad it is, it's better than your dilapidated restaurant."

Xu Chengfei beamed with joy: "It's a joke, even if the young master doesn't open this restaurant, he can still do better than you."

"But if you don't open a restaurant, you can only farm the land, haha, stinky peasant, this is what you should do."

Chen Ping was thinking about his sister-in-law, took Xu Chengfei's ridicule as fart, didn't bother to say a word, turned around and left.

He found Lin Yuru in the mall, followed her, and helped her carry her things.

Lin Yuru looked left and right: "Ping, there are so few people in the mall today."

"I just found out that many shops are closed. Is there a new shopping mall?"

Chen Ping shook his head: "Today's situation is special, and it won't be like this in the future."

He didn't tell Lin Yuru about the Shenghai Hotel's activities, and he didn't have the heart to join in the fun.

If he went to Shenghai Hotel to take a look at this moment, he would definitely be surprised.

At the entrance of the main store of Shenghai Hotel, there are lights and festoons, and there are more than a dozen big balloons hanging up.

Below the balloon is a red air arch as high as a two-story building.

Under the arch is a large stage of nearly [-] square meters.

On the stage, a little black fat man with a fur cropped cut was talking about jokes with eloquence.

He is the imitation artist invited by the Yan family.

The Yan family spent 15 yuan just to hire this artist.

In the parking lot on both sides of the stage, there was a brand new Mercedes-Benz and several Buicks, all of which had big red flowers tied on the covers of the machines.

This is the most gimmicky prize of this celebration, and many people came here for this prize.

There were crowds of people off the stage, and even the streets were packed to the brim.

The store has long been unable to sit down, and service staff are constantly taking customers to other branches.

People who eat are like crucian carp crossing the river, and soon someone will win the big prize.

Watching a potbellied boss take the keys and drive away a Buick, the customers became even more crazy.

The news spread from ten to ten and hundreds of times, causing a great sensation in the whole city.

Some of the stubborn regular customers of Shenghai Hotel were also moved by such an inhumane grand prize.

"Well, even if there are any hormone additives, you won't die if you eat it once!"

"Yes, yes, what if you win the grand prize? The Mercedes-Benz costs more than 50!"

"Fight hard, for the big prize."

The gourmet dish is poisonous, and you can't stop eating it.

These customers were overjoyed to discover the benefits of gourmet dishes.

But another group of customers who had already consumed at Pingxin Restaurant showed disdainful expressions.

"Tch, look at this group of people who have never seen the world."

"Isn't it? If they have eaten at Pingxin Restaurant and Lao Taoyuan, they will know what real delicacy is."

"Hey, don't mention that restaurant, you can't eat it even if it's delicious, isn't that against the Yan family?"

The chefs at Shenghai Hotel are really good, but they are too picky, and the amount of top-quality ingredients in each dish is very small.

Customers who are used to eating at Pingxin Restaurant can naturally tell the huge difference.

With the best dishes in the Yan family, it is like a potential dragon with wings, and the wealth and power will definitely soar to the sky.

No one knows how high the Yan family will develop in the future.

But everyone knows that Yan Kaipeng has a small stomach.

When the Yan family becomes more powerful, Young Master Yan will settle accounts with customers who go to Pingxin Restaurant to settle accounts. Who can resist?

So most people are afraid to go to Ping Xin Restaurant to consume.

The Pingxin Restaurant is also very lively at the moment, the parking lot in front of the door is full of luxury cars.

But there was only one table of customers in the store.

The hearts of the employees were all chilled.