Excellent little farmer

I put down my phone, took out the cigarette case from the coffee table, took out the last cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and threw the lighter away. Suddenly, I found that the bedroom door next to me opened. Fang Yunxi squinted her eyes and touched out.

She was wearing a pink low-cut nightgown. In the dark night, she looked very slim and beautiful. From the look on her face, it was impossible to tell whether she was awake or had relapsed and was sleepwalking.

I dusted off the cigarette ashes and stared at her for a long time. Suddenly, I noticed that she was standing in the center of the living room. She reached out and touched the side, as if she had found a mop, and began to bend her slender waist. Limbs, began to 'work' hard.

"He's sleepwalking!"

After confirming this idea, I couldn't help but feel a little funny. I sat cross-legged on the sofa and looked at the graceful body, slowly moving over. After thinking about it, I stretched out one leg and stopped in front of her.

Fang Yunxi was stunned for a moment, then slowly stood up straight, raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, squinted her eyes, looked me over, opened her lips, and said with some difficulty: "Give me a moment!"

I found it interesting. Instead of trying to avoid it, I got even more serious. I put both legs there, shook my head and said, "No, don't rub it here!"

Fang Yunxi frowned slightly, bent down, put my legs back on the sofa, continued mopping the floor, and said in a low voice: "You are a bad person, I don't listen to you!"

I was slightly startled, then put out the cigarette, threw it into the ashtray, quietly got off the ground, followed her, and asked in a low voice: "Aunt Fang, why do you say I am a bad person?"

"Because, because..."

Fang Yunxi paused, frowning, with an expression of hard thinking on her face. After a while, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and a girlish blush appeared on her cheeks as white and as tender as jade. She bit her lip, shyly Authentic: "That night, you peeked at me taking a shower!"

"..." I didn't expect that she actually remembered what happened that night. I couldn't help but feel extremely funny. I waved my hand and said softly: "Aunt Fang, when we took a shower that night, everyone forgot to take off their clothes. I didn't steal it." Whatever you see, he’s not a bad person!”

"That's a bad guy too, I won't pay attention to you!" Fang Yunxi blushed, swung her waist, lowered her head and 'drag' forward, looking particularly devoted.

I couldn't laugh or cry, I hugged my shoulders and looked at her, and said softly: "Aunt Fang, do you know who I am?"

"do not know."

Fang Yunxi shook her head, stretched out her hand to brush the fluttering hair on her forehead, and continued: "I don't want to know, so go back quickly and stop following me."

I smiled, snatched the 'mop' from her hand, threw it far away, took her arm, and said softly: "Okay, tonight's work is done, let's have a good chat."

Fang Yunxi struggled a few times, blinked her curved eyelashes, a look of confusion flashed across her pretty face, and said blankly: "What are you talking about?"

I pulled her to the sofa and sat down, poured her a glass of water, and asked with a smile: "Think carefully about your name first!"

Fang Yunxi took the cup, held it in her palm, took a sip of water, frowned and thought, "I don't know what my name is, but you keep calling me Aunt Fang, so I guess my surname should be Fang, right?"

I laughed dumbly, nodded and said, "Yes, your surname is Fang, and your name is Fang Cuihua. I am your boyfriend, my name is Ye Haoren."

Fang Yunxi was taken aback, then smiled, shook her head and said, "It's impossible, you're lying!"

I was very interested, so I stared at that charming face and asked softly: "Where did I lie?"

Fang Yunxi's pretty face turned red, she played with her green fingers and muttered: "It's very simple. Since you call me Aunt Fang, you can't be my boyfriend!"

I touched my nose, laughed, and said in a low voice: "How is it impossible? I call you Aunt Fang with my mouth, but I call you my wife in my heart!"

"Why is that?"

Fang Yunxi's beautiful eyes were flowing, and there was a complex look on her face, as if she was nervous, but also as if she was extremely happy. She stretched out a pair of white and tender little hands, rubbed the hem of her skirt, and after a long while, she sighed, feeling a little distressed. Authentic: "But I don't even remember it. I just know that I saw you here that night."

I smiled and said softly: "It doesn't matter. As time goes by, you will all remember it."

Fang Yunxi hummed, holding the cup in both hands, confusion flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then she sighed and said softly: "Good man, my head hurts so much, please squeeze it for me."

I nodded, pulled her into the bedroom, let her lie on the bed, then put my hand on her forehead, kneaded it gently, and whispered: "Aunt Fang, do you feel better?"

Fang Yunxi smiled and said softly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, I feel quite comfortable."

I smiled, moved my fingers slowly down, touched her white, tender and smooth cheeks, and said softly: "Then am I a good person?"

"Yeah! Yes!" Fang Yunxi pursed her lips and smiled, with a trace of embarrassment on her pretty face. She bit her pink lips and said in a low voice: "Good man, I didn't mean it. I just forgot about the past. Don't be angry. ah!"

I laughed secretly until my stomach hurt, but I nodded repeatedly and deliberately said with a straight face: "Don't worry, I won't be angry, but you don't have to mop the floor anymore. Just let me do the work."

Fang Yunxi hesitated for a moment, then blinked and said hesitantly: "Then what should I do?"

I said in a low voice: "Of course I am a girlfriend. You have to learn to be gentle and try to be lovable."

Fang Yunxi frowned, as if struggling to remember something. After a long while, she shook her head slightly and said distressedly: "No, that's not good. Come back quickly, don't let the owner next door find out."

I was secretly surprised and asked in surprise: "Who is the owner next door?"

Fang Yunxi suddenly blushed, pointed at the wall, and whispered: "Bang bang, bang bang, go away quickly, be careful he knocks down the wall!"

I was surprised, then suddenly realized, smiled, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I will be here with you, the wall will not fall down."

Fang Yunxi shook her head and said coyly: "Good man, it's too late. You'd better go back. I'll find you again tomorrow night."

I was a little reluctant to part with it, but I was also afraid of disturbing the next door and letting Cheng Xuehui hear it, which would cause trouble, so I had no choice but to pull up the quilt, tuck it in for Fang Yunxi carefully, and give her a kiss on her fair and tender face. He said in a low voice: "Aunt Fang, good night then!"

"Well! Good night, good man!"

Fang Yunxi blinked her eyes, watched me leave, then slowly closed them, with a charming smile on her lips, she held the corner of the quilt with both hands, and quickly fell asleep.

After going to work on Friday, I was a little nervous. I was flipping through the documents in my hand, but I glanced at the door from time to time, lest Deputy Secretary Jin Changlun noticed that someone had touched the file bag, and he would be found out. If not, he would be severely punished. punishment.

Through the observation in the morning, I found that Jin Changlun did not behave abnormally. I felt much more relaxed inside, and the big stone pressing on my chest finally fell to the ground. However, while I was thankful, I still secretly reminded myself that I should try to be more cautious in the future and take less risks like this. After all, not every time you walk on a tightrope, you can successfully cross the cliff.

What's more, Peng Kequan's career prospects are unclear, and it doesn't seem worth taking too big a risk for him. When he got off work at noon, Jin Changlun came out of the office with a bag, explained a few things, and hurried downstairs and got into the car. , drove away.

I went to the agency canteen, had lunch, returned to the office, worked for a while, completed the tasks assigned by Secretary Jin, and then went to the back room to tidy the table.

When I cleaned out the teacups and ashtrays and put them away again, I unexpectedly discovered that on Jin Changlun's desk, there was an open black leather book with a line of small regular script written on it, which was very eye-catching: "I want to be like that A lonely crane comes and goes alone in the middle of the night."