Chapter 118 Extra-7

In May of that year, Jing Ge invited Wang Weiran and her husband to visit Haishi.

It just so happened that the client who had played golf with Jing Ge before invited them to go to the countryside, so the group went together.

Both girls are newlyweds, but compared to Wang Weiran and her husband, Jing Ge and Li Mushi seem like an old married couple.

In May, the grass grows lush and the birds fly; the countryside scenery is excessively beautiful.

The client has a farmhouse inn with a pond in the middle of the garden. Fish swim around in the water, and chickens and ducks eat insects in the grass on the bank.

The client's mother wanted to cook a free-range chicken for them, but the chicken was too cunning, and Jingge ended up catching it for a while.

A few children walked by, stuffing something into their mouths: "Let's go pick some more."

"No, Mom is calling us for dinner."

"All right."

Jing Ge tugged at Wang Weiran: "Is that a raspberry?"

Wang Weiran nodded.

Jingge: "Do raspberries grow on trees?"

She had only ever seen raspberries in textbooks.

Wang Weiran had seen this since childhood and was not as curious as she was: "Shrubs."

Jingge: "Let's go pick them."

Wang Weiran patted her and said, "Go find your husband. I want to go into the woods with my husband."

"..." Jing Ge's mouth trembled. "What are you doing going into the woods?"

“Kissing,” Wang Weiran said, suppressing a laugh, “and then…”

Jingge's face flushed: "Ah, are you guys really that wild?"

Wang Weiran: "The outdoors is more romantic."

Jingge seemed to be deep in thought.

Wang Weiran walked away hand in hand with her husband, all lovey-dovey.

Jingge looked at Li Mushi, who was fishing by the river. He seemed like an old cadre, never having tried anything other than the bed.

I wanted to push him into the river.

As if sensing her resentment, the man turned around and put down his fishing rod: "Have you finished playing with your roommate?"

Jing Ge said quietly, "She doesn't want to go with me to pick raspberries."

“I’ll take you there,” Li Mushi said, putting a sun hat on her head. “We’ll carry a basket.”

I can't bear to see her suffer any injustice.

Jingge stared at him with an ambiguous expression.

Li Mushi adjusted her sun hat and glanced at her, asking, "What's wrong?"

Jing Ge pointed to his face: "Give me a kiss."

Li Mushi lowered his head and kissed her.

Jing Ge pointed to his mouth.

Li Mushi kissed her on the lips.

Jing Ge started zipping up his jacket.

Li Mushi's forehead twitched, and without thinking, he pulled her back, scolding, "It's windy, keep it blowing."

"......"

Jingge stopped carrying his arm and instead carried a small plastic basket herself, sulking as she walked toward the raspberry field.

Thinking she had a fight with Wang Weiran, Li Mushi touched her hand, trying to coax her, but the girl slapped his hand away.

"What's wrong?" Li Mushi asked patiently. "Your roommates have come all this way, and we're the hosts..."

Jingge: "Do you think the scenery in that grove of trees over there is nice?"

Li Mushi glanced at it quickly: "Hmm, we can just pick them by the roadside. There are snakes and insects in the woods..."

Jingge's cheeks gradually puffed out: "Shut up."

Li Mushi: "Want to go inside?"

Jingge looked at him and blinked her big eyes twice: "Hmm."

“Then you stand here and wait for me,” Li Mushi instructed. “I’ll go in first to scout the way. The vines inside have thorns that can prick you.”

"......"

Seeing that he was really about to go in, Jing Ge stopped him expressionlessly: "Don't go. Wang Weiran and her husband are there. If you go in, you'll scare them like a wild boar that has barged in."

Li Mushi's brow twitched.

Who's the big wild boar?

Jingge looked around and finally decided, "Let's go to that grove of trees."

"..." Li Mushi understood, but his expression was very serious. "On the ground, or in the tree?"

Jing Ge opened his mouth in surprise: "They can be in trees?"

What position is that?

It's not a monkey.

Li Mushi didn't say much, but led her to another grove of trees, pointing his chin at the grass: "Pick a spot."

Jing Ge: "?"

Li Mushi: "That area?"

Jingge hesitated: "There are small stones, they might hurt people."

Li Mushi changed to another piece of clothing: "This way?"

"...The grass is so thin," Jingge said hesitantly, "Won't it prick people?"

Li Mushi: "I'll put some clothes under you."

Jingge still didn't dare: "The clothes are so thin, we can only cover this small area. What if it rolls out?"

“You’re up there,” Li Mushi said sternly, “I’m not rolling.”

Jing Ge felt an urge to laugh, but he forced it back: "What if someone comes in?"

Li Mushi: "I'll put up a sign that says 'No unauthorized personnel allowed.'"

Jing Ge couldn't help but burst out laughing: "You're sick!"

“Hmm,” Li Mushi pinched her cheek, using a bit of force, “So you brought it up again.”

"......"

Annoying!

Jing Ge retorted angrily, "Even if you wanted to, I wouldn't! Even when rushing to meet a deadline, I wouldn't be this inflexible!"

Li Mushi: "Only wild boars would go to a place like this."

“...You’re finished,” Jing Ge said angrily. “I’m going to tell Wang Weiran right now.”

OK.

The case has been completely solved.

Li Mushi grabbed the back of her neck, forcing her to look up, and kissed her as punishment.

Jingge wasn't confused yet. He saw something, and his romantic thoughts vanished instantly. His eyes widened in terror.

An insect whose name I don't know is hanging on a thin spider silk and is descending.

It will soon fall on Li Mushi's head.

Jingge let out two sobs.

Li Mushi released her, looked up, and opened his palm without any expression, letting the insects fall in.

Jingge let out a cry and ran away.

She ran a few meters and realized her husband was still behind her. She panicked and went back to find him, but didn't dare touch him: "Put it down! What are you doing with it!"

Li Mushi said coldly, "Did you just say you didn't want me anymore?"

"......"

“You wanted to take me into the woods,” Li Mushi calmly described, “but actually you wanted to abandon me here, didn’t you?”

Jing Ge, realizing he was in the wrong, said, "Put the insect down first, and I'll apologize to you."

Li Mushi: "Is this apology because of me, or because of the insect on my hand?"

Jingge was speechless for a moment: "Because of you, because of you, I love my husband."

That's more like it.

Li Mushi's expression softened slightly. He found a pretty leaf for the insect, gently pinched it, and placed it on the leaf.

Jing Ge's expression was indescribable.

"husband."

"Um."

"Aren't you going to get tired of it?"

Li Mushi wiped his hands with a wet wipe before taking her hand, and the two walked out together.

"What's so greasy about it?"

“In bed,” Jingge said awkwardly, “would you like to try something different?”

Li Mushi let out a broken laugh from his chest: "What kind of trick?"

Jing Ge: "Outside?"

Li Mushi: "The conditions are harsh."

Jing Ge: "In the car?"

Li Mushi: "Insufficient space and unsanitary conditions."

Jingge: "The kitchen?"

Li Mushi: "Watch less short dramas and read fewer novels."

"......"