It was Chinese New Year's Eve again, and Wang Baoyu didn't want to make a fuss, so he endured his unhappiness and didn't have a hurry. Qian Meifeng looked at Wang Baoyu, and suddenly smiled: "Look at your wrinkled face, like a little old man." ”

"How can I compare with you, the more you live, the younger you get. A million! "Wang Baoyu didn't have a good airway. This is not all false, today's Qian Meifeng no longer does the basic work of feeding cattle, people can also dress up, and they also use high-end cosmetics, they look really young and beautiful, and they don't look like people who have given birth to children at all.

"What's a million? Qian Meifeng asked puzzled.

"I mean, you're worth a million now." Wang Baoyu knew that he had slipped his mouth, of course he said that it was the painting that painted Qian Meifeng, which was auctioned for one million. Because Commissioner Li had explained that he wanted to keep it secret, he had already discussed it with Li Keren, and resolutely did not say anything about going to the capital to sell paintings.

"Cut, to this day you still look down on me. One million is nothing in today's society, and my goal is to have assets of over 100 million. Qian Meifeng said disdainfully.

"Okay, forget me nonsense, you are now a female entrepreneur, you are worth an extraordinary, and ordinary men are no longer worthy of you." Wang Baoyu said.

"You're jealous, hehe." Qian Meifeng said with a smile.

"I'm jealous, we've already turned the page." Wang Baoyu said.

"Alas, you still can't get rid of the habit of trying to save face." Qian Meifeng sighed and went to the back room to lie down.

Of course, Wang Baoyu couldn't leave Qian Meifeng here alone, he went to the sofa to lie down, closed his eyes and slept, but for some reason, there was always the rumbling sound of horses' hooves in his ears.

It was really evil, Wang Baoyu was uncomfortable by this sound, but the sound in his ears became clearer and clearer, not only the sound of horses' hooves, but he even heard the cries of women and children.

Suddenly opened his eyes, surrounded by a small office, Wang Baoyu got up and smoked a cigarette, feeling quite sleepy and bored. He sat until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, when the sound of firecrackers came from a distance again, but when it came to Wang Baoyu's ears, it was the sound of clanging swords. In a trance, suddenly a person was stabbed to death, and blood sprayed on his face, which was cold.

Oops, Mom! Wang Baoyu turned over and fell to the ground, and hurriedly touched his face with his hand, where was there any blood, it was close to the window, and the cold was blowing.

Lao Tzu is not afraid of this! Wang Baoyu closed his eyes again, but he couldn't calm down, and an inexplicable anxiety and fear came, forcing people to want to go crazy!

, I'm going to fall for evil! Wang Baoyu wiped the cold sweat on her head, got up and entered the house, Qian Meifeng was sleeping soundly in her clothes, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, and her expression was so tranquil.

"Miho!" Wang Baoyu shouted softly and reached out to push her, wanting her to talk to her.

Qian Meifeng was probably tired, turned over, and fell asleep again. But the moment Wang Baoyu touched Qian Meifeng's body, all auditory hallucinations immediately stopped abruptly.

And when his hand was taken away, the auditory hallucinations came again, making Wang Baoyu uneasy. He thought about it, but he still lay on Qian Meifeng's bed, clinging to the warm and fragrant body, and finally fell asleep in silence.

Wang Baoyu, who was sleeping, was still looking for Meifeng everywhere in the empty wilderness, tears and sweat on his face, bitter like a flower child. As he walked, he grinned and cried: "Meifeng, where are you?" I was wrong, come back quickly, I want you to die! ”

When Wang Baoyu woke up, he still felt incredible, he liked Meifeng, he cared about Meifeng, and he wouldn't want to be this virtue, right? Thinking back to the scene in the dream, I feel quite faceless, hey, maybe it's from a previous life.

At this time, the sky was already slightly bright, Qian Meifeng also turned over and buried her head deep in Wang Baoyu's arms, and Wang Baoyu also hugged Qian Meifeng tightly, as if she was a couple who had been together for many years.

The nephrite body in her arms was fragrant, and her slight breath gently hit her neck, crispy and numb, Wang Baoyu's cheap hand gradually stroked Qian Meifeng's back, and Qian Meifeng murmured in her sleep, her voice was seductive.

Wang Baoyu finally put her hand into Qian Meifeng's clothes, crossed the two slippery hills behind, and gradually came to the top of the chest in front, while Qian Meifeng squirmed her body, closed her eyes and put her cherry lips to Wang Baoyu's lips.

"Baoyu, don't leave me!" Qian Meifeng opened her eyes and said affectionately.

"Don't talk!" Wang Baoyu kissed Qian Meifeng wildly regardless of it, and kissed Qian Meifeng so much that she was speechless.

The flame of passion burned again, and the two were finally completely entangled, leaving no gaps, in the joy of releasing to their heart's content, I don't know how long it was, until there were footsteps outside, Wang Baoyu and Qian Meifeng separated in a panic, and hurriedly got dressed and got out of bed.

The person who came was the staff of the farm, a woman of some age, although she felt that Wang Baoyu and Qian Meifeng were a little strange, but she still pretended not to see anything, if she lost this low-paying job because of nonsense, it would be more than worth the loss, and she still had this shrewdness.

Wang Baoyu and Qian Meifeng drove home, Qian Meifeng looked radiant, but Wang Baoyu was full of worries. Or is it the same as before, the family doesn't ask why they didn't come back at night, only Duoduo is curious to ask where did their mother go last night? Meifeng deliberately yawned and said that she was on duty for the night shift.

Duoduo suddenly realized, and added, is it on duty with your uncle?

Wang Baoyu and Qian Meifeng's faces turned red instantly, but fortunately, everyone didn't hear it, and they were still busy with their own things.

Because of something on his mind, on the morning of the second year of junior high school, Wang Baoyu drove away from Shenshi Village first, and Wang Linlin had to go with him, saying that he had a party with his classmates.

"Linlin, will you go back with your parents in two days?" Lucy Liu is not worried about her daughter.

"Mom, with my brother, don't worry about it!" Wang Linlin dealt with her mother vaguely, then got into Wang Baoyu's car, and whispered: "Hurry up, or mom will have to grind again." ”

"Linlin, look at you sneaky, do you want to go back to see that stinky boy?" In the car, Wang Baoyu asked with a wicked smile.

"Who wants to see him? A poor scholar, not likable. Wang Linlin's face was red, but she was still hard-mouthed.

"Oh, don't you want to see it? Then let's go to the movies, the playground will open the day after tomorrow, and I'll go there for another day, brother will accompany you! Wang Baoyu said deliberately.

"Oh, brother, you're so bad. He doesn't have a home, and he stays alone in the city to work, which is quite pitiful. This time, Wang Linlin did not hide it, but there was a touch of happiness on her face.

"Linlin has finally grown up, if you don't mind, how about my brother talk to him?" Wang Baoyu asked.