A mediocre domineering president

"Cold, Emerald, Grass." Wang Tiezhu read these three words over and over again as he looked at the fresh bride who had washed off her make-up and makeup.

Listening to the name, who doesn't think that the one who will be married will be a delicate girl?Fortunately, he also prepared a lot of clothes for girls to wear.

Leng Cuicao turned her head and looked over in puzzlement.There are still drops of water on his eyelids, dripping down along the long eyelashes, and the two transparent eyeballs look a little like they have been crying.

Wang Tiezhu suddenly remembered the scene of last night, he turned his face away, took a set of girl's clothes casually, gesticulated a few times according to Leng Cuicao, and muttered: "Why do you call this?"

"...better with you," Leng Cuicao whispered, looking at him with a blushing face, "If you don't like it, I still have two names."

"what?"

"Cold evil and fierce and cold and soft."

"...That's still cold and evil. It's ugly, but it looks like a man's name." Wang Tiezhu smacked his mouth in disgust, and threw the clothes to him, "Wear this today, change it."

It was a cheongsam that he had entrusted someone to buy in the city at a high price, and he could tell it was a good product just by touching the fabric.It's just that Leng Xieli is a man after all, and he doesn't know what it looks like in clothes.

But with the face there, it won't be any worse.Wang Tiezhu comforted himself, turned around and went out the door.

During the busy season, there are a lot of things going on in the fields.In the bright sunshine, the young men bent over to cut the ears of wheat.Roads of sweat merged into streams and flowed along their dark backs.

"Brother Tie Zhu, you are here!" Someone saw him and grinned with white teeth, "How are you and sister-in-law at night? Is sister-in-law pretty?"

Good-looking is good-looking, but his mother is a man.Wang Tiezhu was angry from the heart, kicked his ass, and cursed: "Never mind your business! Work!"

A group of people winked and laughed.

They have heard for a long time that none of the people in the ten miles and eight villages is willing to marry a girl.And in Leng's Village, only the first and second young masters have been heard of, so where is the third young lady?Even if there was, she must be an ugly woman, otherwise, why would Wang Tiezhu's face be longer than a donkey's in the morning.

Some careless people really went to ask Wang Tiezhu, and without accident, he was pressed into the ground and gnawed a mouthful of mud.

Now no one dared to ask, they all believed that the village tyrant had married a crooked melon and cracked dates, and he swung the sickle more proudly with a "huhuhu".

After a while, the sun became poisonous, and a group of women came quickly along the path, carrying lunch boxes in their hands, and kept calling their men's names.

The number of people in the field gradually decreased, and only Wang Tiezhu was left bent over to work.He was working, listening to the laughter outside the field, he felt very uncomfortable, so he simply threw away the sickle, found a shady place, and kicked the people there: "Give up the land."

The man babbled and ate, not daring to be annoyed: "Brother Tie Zhu, no one came to bring you food?"

"What do you mean no one?" Wang Tiezhu looked for an excuse, "I thought he was annoying, so I didn't let him..."

At this moment, one person howled "Aw" with a male duck voice, and the person beside him slapped him cursingly, and when he looked up, he also yelled "Aw".

The people under the trees stared at the end of the road.

There was a person standing there, with a light green cheongsam hooking an exquisite figure, waist to waist, buttocks to buttocks, and two white calves that were almost fatal.

The man seemed uncomfortable being looked at, he couldn't help plucking his little curly hair, hesitantly looking at this one.There were a few young men who were not married, who didn't know what to say, and said a few nasty words to "her" with a smile.

Then he got punched in the head.

Wang Tiezhu spat out the dog's tail grass, his face livid: "You only ate the fertilizer? That's your sister-in-law! Keep your mouth clean!"

He jumped up, ran to the man in the cheongsam, and said something in a low voice.I don't know what happened to the man in the cheongsam, Wang Tiezhu tore off his clothes and covered his lap, picked him up and strode home.

Everyone's eyeballs are about to fall out, you look at me, I look at you, no one speaks for a long time.

After a while, someone asked, "Is that... his wife?"

"Damn it," spat one, "is it his or yours?"

Leng Xieli felt that Wang Tiezhu was baffled.He also didn't like the clothes of these girls' houses. If Wang Tiezhu didn't want to see them, who would want to wear this kind of cheongsam that was one size smaller?

Leng Xieli was very wronged, he was afraid that the cheongsam would collapse, so he didn't dare to struggle, but he just gave Wang Tiezhu a look, unbuttoned his chest, took out an apple, and took a big bite.

"..." Wang Tiezhu stopped, his eyes burning, "What are you doing?"

"Eat, eat an apple?" Leng Xieli held up the apple with an innocent face, and brought it to his mouth, "You want to eat too, to quench your thirst?"

"Fuck you!" Wang Tiezhu glanced at him, frowning heavily, his chest heaving violently, "I'll eat you!"

It's unreasonable.Leng Xieli muttered in a low voice: "I... I'm not a fart, if I don't eat it, I don't eat it. Who are you scolding?"

When he was crushed in the cotton field, he realized dizzily that Wang Tiezhu really didn't scold him this time.

The pure white cotton swayed in front of my eyes with the blue sky.Leng Xieli opened his mouth, his eyelashes fluttering uncontrollably.Wang Tiezhu looked at his absent-minded appearance, and was about to bow his head to kiss him, when he heard him yell vaguely: "Brother Li Wang..."

"Li Wang?" Wang Tiezhu was furious, "Who is Li Wang!"

Leng Xieli was taken aback, and turned his head, "Yes... yes..." He hesitated, but didn't say anything for a long while.

"Is it your old friend?" Wang Tiezhu put on his clothes, stood up, and looked at him condescendingly, "Then you still marry me?"

"No," Leng Xieli grabbed the hem of his clothes and hurriedly explained, "It's a long story, listen to me..."

"I won't listen." Wang Tiezhu interrupted him, and said coldly, "You just like being under men, don't you? It's so fucking disgusting."

Leng Xieli raised her head and stared at him blankly.Wang Tiezhu looked at his doggy eyes, and his heart softened. He wanted him to explain again, but he withdrew his hand.

He lowered his head, wiped off the dirt on his body, straightened his crumpled cheongsam, stood up, and walked straight home without looking at Wang Tiezhu.

Watching him limping into the yard, Wang Tiezhu was so sad that he felt as if he had been soaked in various sauce jars, but he couldn't tell what it was like.He kicked the cotton angrily and cursed, "Grass!"

As if to echo him, a crow flew past with a "quack" and dropped a lump of unknown objects on his head in a friendly manner.

But only a few days later, the people in Wangjia Village discovered to their surprise that their village tyrant started to mess with women again.This time it's not a little girl, it's a dan character from the new troupe, what's her name... Su Shu's.

The troupe was still invited to celebrate their marriage, but at night, the village bully didn't bring his wife. Instead, he went backstage to find the actor after the opera was over.

Rumors spread all over the place for a while.

In fact, Wang Tiezhu simply wanted to be cold and fierce, who made him keep saying the name of that old friend, and didn't take him seriously at all.Too arrogant, simply too arrogant.

He crossed his legs and looked at Su Shu taking off her makeup in the mirror, subconsciously thinking of Leng Xieli.

Tsk, his face is not cold and evil.

Tsk, the eyes are not cold and evil.

Tsk, the nose is not cold and evil...

Thinking about it, Wang Tiezhu suddenly stopped.

It's not just a man, what's the big deal. Five minutes later, he pushed open the door with a straight face.

The room was pitch black, not even a candle was lit.Oh, I'm still angry.Wang Tiezhu snorted, and reached out to touch the bed: "Leng Xieli, don't give me this..."

——There is no one on the bed.

——There is no one in the closet.

——There is no one behind the door.

——There is no one on the ceiling.

Wang Tiezhu searched for a long time, and finally found a note on the table.Looking at the delicate handwriting on it, with a livid face, he smashed a vase.

Grass!

Damn, he can't read!

The people in Wang Village soon found out that on the second day of the wedding, the village tyrant sent the bride back to her natal family in anger.

Someone advised him to apologize and bring him back.Wang Tiezhu cursed: "It's him first...why should I..."

As he spoke, he held up the wine jar and gulped down the jar.

Fifteen days later, the young master of the Leng family came.When he came, he couldn't help but beat Wang Tiezhu up, pressed his head and asked him to write and leave the book.

He said that Leng Xieli went back crying, and when he got home, he had a fever and was still chanting his name in a daze.

He also said that the person they set their eyes on at the beginning was Liang Baikai, but he was so cold and evil that he cried and made a fuss, so there was nothing he could do about it.He hasn't come for so many days, Leng Xieli has given up his mind and is ready to marry Liang Baikai.

He added that out of ten miles and eight villages, only Leng Xieli was willing to marry him, even if he had to dress up as a girl.

Wang Tiezhu's mind buzzed, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it after careful consideration.

He snatched a fast horse and drove towards Lengjia Village that night.It had only rained that night, and he galloped along the muddy path.Accidentally, the horse's leg slipped, and he fell off the horse.

The fishy smell of mud mixed with the smell of iron kept drilling into his nose.Wang Tiezhu wiped the warm liquid running down his cheeks, trying to get up, but fell to the ground in embarrassment.

His body was exhausted, but his mind was so clear for the first time, sober that everything seemed to flash by like a revolving lantern—especially those things he had forgotten.

——The teacher shook his head and said "Zhihu Zheye", he secretly held Leng Xili's hand under the table.With a cold and evil face on Baozi's face, he turned his head, bent his eyes and smiled at him.

——He pressed Leng Xieli down on the grass, kissed him forcefully, pinched his soft face, and asked him to call "brother".Leng Xieli hugged his neck, his black eyes were watery, and his voice was soft and soft: "Brother Liwang..."

——On the muddy mountain road, the Wang family grabbed his arm, trying to take him home.Leng Xieli cried and rushed forward, and was pushed down to the ground by them.He struggled to help Leng Xiili, but received a heavy blow on the back of his head...

He remembered, he remembered.

Their story is indeed a long story.

There was a layer of blood on the eyelashes, Wang Tiezhu opened his eyes wide with effort, dug his fingers into the soil, struggled to move forward a few times, and gasped like a broken bellows.

The sky is dark, the clouds are thick, and there is only a ray of moonlight left.

Gradually, even the half line disappeared.

"... Leng Leng has already obtained a certificate with me, why don't you give up?"

"...I came to snatch it from me in my dream, isn't it a lingering ghost?"

"...It's hot, I think your Liang family may go bankrupt."

Leng Xieli was woken up by the voice.He rubbed the pillow, half-closed his eyes and saw Li Wang coming back from the balcony.

He lowered his eyes and looked sad: "Leng Leng, I had a nightmare."

Even though he had heard him call it many times, this name gave me the same goosebumps as "Xiao Xieli".Leng Xie shivered and asked him in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"I dreamed that I forgot about you, and you married Liang Baikai in a fit of anger. I wanted to snatch the marriage, but I fell off the horse halfway, broke my head, and then remembered our past."

"Quite exciting?" Hearing this, Leng Xieli suddenly felt relieved, "Then you came to snatch the marriage in the end, have we reunited?"

"...No," Li Wang was silent for a while, "I bleed to death."

Leng Xieli: "."

He patted Li Wang on the shoulder, and comforted him: "According to the probability, only one percent of the overlord will have a be ending after remembering everything. From a certain point of view, you are very unusual."

"Really?" Li Wang said, "Why do I feel that I am even more sad...? Leng Leng, you have to comfort me with practical actions."

He paused: "For example, I bought you a cheongsam."

Leng Xieli: "...?"

Gan!Routine, all routine!What kind of dream did Li Wang have? Is there a ghost in the women's clothing version?

As soon as he turned over, he lifted the quilt to cover his head: "I don't listen, I don't listen, I fell asleep."

Faintly, I heard a low laugh.An arm stretched under the quilt, wrapping tightly around his waist.

"I'm sorry, cold and evil," Li Wang said in a low voice after a long silence, "I will never make you sad again, even in a dream."

"...?"

This damned man is becoming more and more aggressive.Turning around coldly, "baji" kissed him, then hugged him a few times, and said in a raving voice: "Go to sleep... tomorrow... I will show you the cheongsam."

With so many generations of presidents in the Leng family, how did they pass on the genetic mutation to give birth to such a tortured little goblin?

Li Wang squeezed his soft face, stood up and turned off the light.

"See you tomorrow, Leng Xieli."