35-year-old Jiang Li was unmarried and childless, running her own small company with an annual income of several million, living a wonderful life.
19-year-old Jiang Li was pretty but brainles...
Jiang Li was still processing the fruits when Jiang Longtao came back carrying the washed yam.
"Jiang Li, I've washed the yam. What else do you want me to do next?"
Jiang Li glanced at the clock on the wall in the main room. Only an hour had passed. Even if Jiang Longtao had three heads and six arms, he couldn't have cleaned so quickly, right?
"Why are you so fast? Didn't you wash it carefully?"
Jiang Li said jokingly, and at the same time she bent down to pick up a yam, and found that this yam was washed cleaner than she had washed it.
"Are you not serious even if it's so clean? Will you be suspected if you work too fast?"
Jiang Longtao looked at Jiang Li with a smile, secretly sighing in his heart, Jiang Li is so beautiful and has a really good figure.
She looked so gentle and beautiful when she smiled. Even the hair hanging down in front of her forehead and the subtle fragrance emanating from her body attracted him so much.
Jiang Longtao felt his nose was hot, so he quickly turned his head and pinched it.
Warm blood flowed from his nose. Jiang Longtao thought he was already a big shot in the society, but he never expected that one day he would fall so completely into the hands of a woman.
Jiang Li just spoke to him normally for a few minutes, and they were a little close. Before Jiang Li could do anything to him, he began to lose control.
This is so damn beautiful! This is so damn attractive!
Zhang Guocai had been listening to the conversation between the two outside. He turned his head curiously and looked into the room. He saw that Jiang Longtao was bleeding from his nose and was looking for a handkerchief in his pocket to wipe it.
"Jiang Longtao, what's wrong with you? Are you so tired from washing yam that you're bleeding from the nose?"
When Jiang Li heard that Jiang Longtao was bleeding from the nose, he quickly tore off some toilet paper and handed it to him.
Jiang Longtao reached out to take it, then he raised his head, ready to use this folk remedy to stop the nosebleed.
"Go and wipe it off quickly. Also, keep your head down when you have a nosebleed, otherwise the blood can easily enter your trachea and be life-threatening."
After Jiang Li's reminder, Jiang Longtao quickly pinched his nose and lowered his head.
After about two or three minutes, Jiang Longtao felt that his nosebleed had stopped.
"Jiang Longtao, why are you bleeding from the nose for no reason? You'd better go to the hospital for a check-up."
Jiang Li used to watch the news and saw that many children had inexplicable nosebleeds. When they went to the hospital for examination, they were found to have an increase in white blood cell count, and some even had leukemia.
Jiang Longtao is still so young, he still needs a thorough examination.
"Maybe it's the cold weather now, and my nostrils are a little dry from the cold wind. I went to the hospital for a checkup a while ago, and the doctor said I'm in good health and there's nothing wrong with me!"
Jiang Longtao patted his strong chest vigorously with both hands, and then he straightened his back.
If it weren't for the two lines of blood marks under his nose, he would look quite decent now.
"The yam must be cooked, peeled, and then mashed into a paste."
"Okay, I'll get to work."
Jiang Li heard a child crying in the house and hurried over to comfort him.
Jiang Longtao swiftly came to the kitchen carrying a bag of yam. He first added water to the pot, and then placed the yam in the pot in layers with a layer of boards.
I've heard how he put the food in. He forced 100 pounds of food into the pot, piling it up like a mountain in the pot, and even the lid couldn't cover it.
"You can't do it this way. It's better to do it in 2 or 3 batches. It's hard to cook without the lid on, and you waste a lot of time and firewood in the process."
After Jiang Li coaxed the child out, she saw the Huaishan Hill in front of her. She was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"Don't laugh at me, this is my first time doing this kind of work too. I'll take some out right away."
Jiang Longtao was a man who listened to advice. He quickly took out most of the yam and finally covered the pot firmly.
The fire in the kitchen was burning fiercely. Jiang Longtao took a small stool and sat beside the firewood pile, chopping wood and making a fire.
Jiang Li sat on the other side with a basin in his hand, carefully processing other fruits.
The only sounds in the kitchen were the crackling of burning firewood and the occasional sound of chopping wood.
Jiang Li worked very quickly but made very little noise.
Jiang Longtao's family is well-off, and his father now makes a lot of money by doing business with others.
In addition to farming, my mother also has tailoring skills and often helps villagers make clothes and pants to earn money.
As for Jiang Longtao himself, his three older sisters all married well and often brought some gifts back to visit their parents.
He is the youngest child, the only boy, and the most favored child in the family.
Influenced by his father, Jiang Longtao also does some small business privately, which is why he has such a wide network of contacts.
Jiang Longtao usually has a lot of free time. Sometimes he does business, and sometimes he wanders around the village.
In the eyes of some conservative aunts, although Jiang Longtao's family is well-off, he himself is an uneducated and unskilled person.
Of course, I didn't dare say these words to Jiang Longtao himself. If Jiang Longtao, who hated evil, heard them, he would definitely say, "You are the scoundrel, and your whole family is scoundrels!"
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"Chen Zhijun, you have to understand that I am giving you a chance now, not asking anything of you, so you have no right to bargain with me."
“3, 2, 1…”
Shen Changan started counting directly. Chen Zhijun, who was just weighing the pros and cons, was now like being roasted in a frying pan and could not bear it anymore.
"Don't count. I'm telling you, after the first woman left, less than 10 minutes passed before another woman entered your room."
"I originally wanted to stop it, but thinking that it might be you who called me here, I just turned a blind eye."
Chen Zhijun felt very ashamed when he said these words. As a service staff in the housekeeping department, he failed to protect the guest's innocence.
If there was a girl living in Shen Changan's room, they would definitely stop it.
But the person living there was a man, and two women came in, and both women looked to have good figures.
His thought at the time was that although Shen Changan's family was rich and his position was not low, he was too licentious.
He strongly condemned this behavior in his heart, and at the same time he began to look down on Shen Changan as a person.
But what happened later surprised him. Shen Changan did not solicit prostitution, but was the victim.
At that time, Chen Zhijun's thoughts were also very twisted. Two such beautiful girls were willing to sleep with him without any status. What a blessing he was. How could he not be satisfied at all?
"Who do you think I am? Or does your guesthouse originally provide this kind of service?"
Shen Changan clenched his fists. Now that the truth of the matter has been investigated to this point, it is indeed proved that two women appeared in his room on the day of the incident.
He woke up at 5:40, which means that the second woman had just come in and he woke up before he had time to do anything.
So the one who actually had physical contact with him was actually the first woman!