Chapter 345: I Don't Owe You Money Anymore

Hearing Song Huayi's "later", Zhan Shaoyin's eyes sank.

Looking down at her somewhat clumsy winding of her tie, knowing that she was wrongly wrapped, he didn't speak, just looked at her without saying a word.

She seemed to notice that something was wrong when she walked around herself, and she circled back again, and after thinking about it for a while, she went around and came back.

After arranging the shape of the tie knot, she looked up and smiled smugly and said to him, "Look, I can do anything." ”

Zhan Shaoyin chuckled lightly and said to her: "Wang Po sells melons." ”

After having breakfast downstairs, the second brother, the third brother and Zhan Shaoyin went out almost at the same time.

When Song Huayi said that she was going to pick strawberries in the orchard, Song Jingnan, who was usually not interested in these things and just wanted to play games, said that she would go with her this time.

Song Jingnan drove the car, and Song Huayi sat in the co-pilot.

Song Jingnan had to fight with her for everything, Song Huayi turned on the stereo to release the song she liked, and Song Jingnan cut it into what he wanted to hear.

Afraid that he would be distracted while driving, Song Huayi scolded him twice, and didn't cut his song.

"You're abnormal today, huh?

Didn't you sleep and play games during the holidays before? ”

Song Jingnan smiled at Song Huayi and said, "Aren't I accompanying my baby sister?"

How pitiful are you to go alone?

No one will accompany you on a vacation. ”

"Phew!"

Song Huayi didn't believe his nonsense, and she might believe it if anyone else said it, but she definitely didn't believe it when Song Jingnan said it.

Song Jingnan just smiled, as if he was in a good mood, but he didn't say what he was going to do in the orchard.

After arriving at the orchard, Song Jingnan really left Song Huayi behind, and did not follow Song Huayi to pick strawberries in the shed.

Song Huayi didn't bother to take care of him, so he carried a basket by himself, chatting with the aunt who worked in the shed while picking and eating.

Song Jingnan walked straight to a flower field next to the orchard, where many flower farmers were cutting and packaging roses ready to be shipped today.

Most of the people in the field were middle-aged, so one of the young girls in a cotton and linen dress with braids was particularly conspicuous.

The atmosphere in the venue was very good, everyone was chatting and laughing, but they were all busy with their own work.

"Little master, why are you here again?"

The old gardener in the field greeted Song Jingnan familiarly.

Song Jingnan's eyes fell on the girl, and he replied to the woman in front of him with a smile, "Come and have a look." ”

The woman smiled knowingly and said, "Come and see Lan Lan?" ”

Song Jingnan didn't think about it, and denied it: "What do I think she does?"

My sister came to pick strawberries, and I came with her, so I stopped by to have a look. ”

"Oh, Miss is coming over too?

I haven't seen her in days. ”

Song Jingnan said "um" absentmindedly, stared thoughtfully at the little girl who was busy over there, was silent for two seconds, and asked the woman, "How is she?"

Have you been working hard lately? ”

The woman glanced at the direction of Song Jingnan's gaze, "You said Lanlan?"

This little girl is very good, she came over on vacation, she is hard-working, she has a good personality, and everyone likes her. ”

"Okay, you go get busy, I'll go over and take a look."

Song Jingnan walked away with his hands behind his back, looking like a boss inspecting the work.

The girl sat on a small stool with her back to him and a >> on her hand

White thread gloves, holding scissors, are pruning branches and leaves.

There was an aunt sitting opposite her, I didn't know what topics could be between them, they chatted quite happily, Song Jingnan walked behind her, and she didn't even notice it.

The eldest aunt spotted him first, glanced up at Song Jingnan, and greeted with a smile: "Little master." ”

After hearing this, the girl glanced back at Song Jingnan who was standing behind her, and the smile disappeared in an instant, as if she didn't see Song Jingnan, she immediately turned her head back and continued to do the work in her hands, completely assuming that Song Jingnan did not exist.

"Ahem-" Song Jingnan coughed pretending to be in a pretentious manner, and said to the aunt sitting opposite the girl, "You go and rest for a while." ”

The aunt was stunned, thinking that she was not tired, but the aunt also understood, glanced at the girl, excused herself to pour a glass of water to drink, and got up to leave.

Song Jingnan walked over leisurely and sat down on the stool that the aunt had placed.

The girl still buried her head and ignored him completely.

Song Jingnan picked up a rose next to him that had not been pruned and threw it gently towards the girl, and smashed it on the girl's head impartially.

The unpruned flower branch had thorns, and the tip of the thorn scratched the girl's forehead, but fortunately, Song Jingnan's did not make any effort and did not cut the skin.

The girl raised her head and glared at him, knowing that the eldest young master couldn't be provoked, she didn't dare to scold when she was angry, and worked sullenly.

"I think you're pretty handy here, or you'd better stay here and work."

Song Jingnan said.

Hearing this, the girl raised her head: "You remember clearly, this weekend is over, and I don't owe you money." ”

"Really?"

Song Jingnan frowned and made a thinking motion, as if he was calculating this time in his heart, but he really didn't realize that time passed so quickly.

"The debt is paid off, but it can't change the fact that you're short of money, how can it be better here than working in a bar?"

Without thinking about it, the girl said, "I just like bars!" ”

Song Jingnan snorted coldly, thinking that this girl was too ignorant.

Watching the girl bury her head in work, Song Jingnan sat opposite her and looked at her for a while, as if he was bored, and as if he was dissatisfied with her ignoring his existence, he picked up a flower again, this time he didn't throw it away, but pinched the end of the flower branch and swept it around her face with the flower.

The girl leaned back to dodge, frowning and glaring at Song Jingnan, but she dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Looking at her annoyed look, Song Jingnan smiled locally.

"Young Master, it's going to be shipped later, don't bother me with my work, okay?"

"Okay."

Song Jingnan agreed happily, and really stood up and walked away.

It's just that he didn't leave, he walked around the flower field, and from time to time he came to the girl's side to make trouble, and when he received her white eyes, he walked away as if nothing happened, and came back after a while...... Song Huayi picked two baskets full of strawberries, and she ate almost as much as she could.

Seeing that it was almost lunch, Song Huayi took it away, asked Song Jingnan from the workers where Song Jingnan went, and went to the flower field.

Everyone was operating in an orderly manner, so Song Huayi saw Song Jingnan standing in the flower field with a dog's tail grass in his mouth at a glance.

"Sixth! Go back! ”

She shouted at Song Jingnan from afar.

Song Jingnan glanced at Song Huayi lazily, not in a hurry at all, and turned his head to look at the girl who was helping to carry the roses not far away.

Song Hua ignored her when he thought about it, and walked over with a frown: "Your mother told you to go back to dinner!" ”

Song Jingnan glanced at her: "I heard it, what are you roaring?"

Haven't eaten in your life? ”