I Just Want To Farm

But Qin Yu really has something to do, there is a reason for not going, and there is also a reason for Qin Yuan and Lao Bao to go north this time, because the business development of Qin Yuan's company and Qin Yu's company has spread to the north, especially Qin Yu Her shop was growing very fast and huge, as if it had been opened—it was mainly related to her being rich, and she didn't look forward and backward at all, and spent money when she saw it, but except that Xianjia Xiaoyuan was an original one. In addition, she is now mainly engaged in acquisitions and investments, which can save time and money spent on manpower and company construction.

Of course, the acquisition must be acquired right, otherwise it is a boy who gives away money.

That's up to you.

Qin Yu's ability is the same as that of the CEO hired from New York with a high salary!

It's been a year.

She is also a senior in high school.

I went downstairs, greeted the aunt who was in charge of cleaning the house, and went into the kitchen to get toast and milk. It was spring in March and April, when a hundred flowers bloomed and the scenery was beautiful.

"Xiaoyu, you got up really early. Are you going to participate in some campus cultural festival in the city?" Auntie asked with a smile, wiping the table.

Qin Yu took out a warm milk cup from the microwave oven, put it aside, pinched a piece of toast with his fingers and bit it, while looking at today's newspaper, he said, "Well, auntie also knows?"

"I know, my daughter is also in high school, but her grades are not good, so she can go to No. 2 Middle School like you."

Qin Yu just smiled politely.

Auntie has always known that the owner's daughter is an independent master with a gentle temperament, but she is not overly warm to others, so she doesn't say much. She just looks at Qin Yu drinking milk and reading newspapers, and the bright light coming from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant. The sun fell on her, and the hair that was casually tied at the back of her head looked very beautiful, and I felt a little emotional in my heart - I have served so many rich people, and I have seen countless children carved with gold and jade, but There is none like this.

I don't know how to put it, it's one thing to look good, but I feel that there is something that can't be called excellent.

Yes, she is very good, as if everyone can push her down, it gives people this feeling at first glance, no matter where she stands, even if it is the business owners or cultural people who occasionally come to visit at home, in the end It's all about her.

She was curious and surprised the first time, but she got used to it again and again. I'm afraid those people are also used to it. She also saw a fat big boss asking Qin Yu about business matters with a shy face.

I have also seen Qin Yu make several calls in some foreign language with her mobile phone, and I have also seen her receive foreigners, talking for hours in the study.

The aunt was thinking about it, but Qin Yu cared about eating by himself, biting on the toast and chewing, and by the way gave a piece to Jiaojiao who was eating the same thing next to her, the phone rang, Qin Yu took a look, huh? Wen Xi's message.

The first sentence is - myself?

Um? Who else could it be if it wasn't me.

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, took the phone back - or who?

—Who took the photo for you?

——Jiaojiao.

——Jiaojiao would take such a photo?

——What else can he take pictures of, why?

——. ． ． ． ．

Wen Xi didn't reply, Qin Yu sipped his milk, and slid his fingers up until he reached the picture, his fingers paused.

five minutes ago.

Wen Xi was also waking up, eating breakfast, before swallowing this sip of milk, a text message came from the phone, it was Qin Yu's, photo?

She just glanced casually and choked!

After coughing a few times, I didn't believe it. I thought I had read it wrong, so I read it later. ． ． ．

Yes, this is a nude photo of a young woman.

Wearing pants and no clothes, only the back and no front.

It's also nude!

Wen Xi put down the milk cup with a strange expression, and heard Zheng Wan ask: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable? Your face is so red."

"Huh? It's okay, I'm choking." Wen Xi smiled back, clicked on the photo, and after Zheng Wan didn't look at it again, she picked up her phone and sent a text message.

After reading the first sentence, she knew that Qin Yu didn't post the photo, Jiaojiao?

On the other side, Qin Yu looked at himself with his bare back in the photo, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Jiaojiao calmly.

Jiaojiao noticed it, raised her head, chewed the toast in her mouth, her cheeks bulged, and she was able to make a sound: "You can post what you said."

Qin Yu: "I don't need your explanation."

Jiaojiao: "So?"

Qin Yu: "I decided to have porridge with pickles for lunch."

In three seconds, Jiaojiao knelt down, hugged Qin Yu's leg and begged for mercy, crying: "Master, please forgive me~ I don't dare to dare to do this bitch~~"

"You are a fat cat, not a little white lotus who sold herself to bury her father, oh, I'm not talking about your father."

"..."

Jiaojiao was knocked out, and Wen Xi made another one.

——I have already deleted the photo, for fear of leaving traces on the Internet, and ask Jiaojiao not to post such pictures in the future, no, you'd better delete the original picture and deal with the traces.

Woo, it's really rigorous, little girl.

Qin Yu smiled, and replied - are you afraid that I will ask you for equal conditions?

Wen Xi was puzzled - what?

Qin Yu——you got this kind of photo of mine, you've seen it all, why don't you give me your photo? I will destroy it after reading it, don't panic~~

Stinking rogue! Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and despised her!

Wen Xi was silent for a while, and actually sent a photo.

Qin Yu looked at it and laughed, and Jiaojiao also looked at it, and immediately vomited too.

The photo shows a beautiful poached egg but it was cut in half.

What does that mean?

Jiaojiao: "I think she might want to break your eggs. By the way, do you have any eggs?"

It seems that she is angry that she can make little goddess Wen so violent.

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After teasing the little girl in the morning, she was refreshed. After eating, Qin Yu went to the garage and drove out. Jiaojiao was taking a nap in the back seat and asked Qin Yu, "What is your campus cultural festival?" Ghost? You don’t need to go to class, what about playing? Or a cultural performance?”

"It has everything, just give the students a chance to relax, play however they want, eat, drink and perform."

Jiaojiao was pleasantly surprised: "Wow, what is there to eat! Barbecue, snacks, hot pot?!!!"

"Why did you pay attention to eating in a split second? You spread your thoughts quickly... Oh, I see, because you are Jiaojiao, and your thoughts are not diffuse thoughts, but the instinctive desire of the body." Qin Yu said to himself Talking to myself, it's so dark that it can't be more delicate.

There is no one who speaks of gluttony as lustful.

Jiaojiao was depressed and speechless, but she also asked: "So all the high school students went today?"

Qin Yu: "The provincial school cultural festival is held in H City, the provincial capital. Generally speaking, the local schools in H City like No. 2 Middle School are the main ones. Only some students from other places can come to participate."

Others don't care, Qin Yu and Jiaojiao don't care, and this campus cultural festival doesn't matter, so she didn't report any programs, although most of the people in No. 2 Middle School have talents, and some like food, so they specially called a group People set up small stalls, anyway, it is very lively.

She used to just respond.

"There is still food, you want to buy something for me to eat!"

When did I miss you?

Qin Yu was arguing with Jiaojiao, and the car got on the road. When it was about to enter the urban area, there were more cars on the main traffic line. Qin Yu was driving neatly, and suddenly, Jiaojiao said: "Fish, I listen to you." to some voices."

what sound? Did you fart?