Before long, Yan Yaoyao's palms were rubbed red.

They couldn't even saw this small piece of wood off.

Meanwhile, Yan Qiao had already finished making the mortises.

Yan Qiao glanced at her. "Do you still think I'm faking it?"

Yan Yaoyao feigned grievance: "Yan Qiao, have you misunderstood me? I didn't say you were faking it."

Yan Qiao didn't argue with her and said, "That's not important, hurry up and saw it."

Just then, Yan Qiao's phone rang.

Yan Qiao answered the call casually, turned on speakerphone, and realized it was a delivery.

Yan Yaoyao immediately dropped what she was holding, "I'll go get the package for you!"

Yan Qiao raised an eyebrow. "Okay, thank you for your help."

[Hahaha, this must be incredibly difficult! Yan Yaoyao would be scared after just one try.]

Carpentry must be difficult, otherwise everyone would be doing it.

[You can tell by looking at Yan Qiao's hands. Girls with the means take good care of themselves from head to toe, unlike Yan Qiao.]

Yan Yaoyao returned with the package, while Yan Qiao had already finished the mortise and tenon structure.

"This structure is commonly used in furniture."

Yan Yaoyao came in carrying an enormous box.

It's not heavy, but it's hard to carry.

She put the suitcase down, frowned, and tugged at her skirt.

"Yan Qiao, what did you buy?"

Yan Qiao glanced at it and said, "I don't know, could you open it for me?"

Pei Jingzhan's eyes darkened slightly, and he took two steps back without making a sound.

He already knew what was inside.

Yan Yaoyao smiled and winked, "Okay, then let me unpack the boxes for everyone."

Yan Qiao handed her a pair of scissors, "Be careful, don't be too rough."

Yan Yaoyao smiled slightly, "I will."

She pushed her suitcase into the camera's view and smiled sweetly.

"Now I'll start unpacking for everyone."

From this angle, everyone can just see the cleavage on her chest, a snow-white expanse.

I had no idea Yan Yaoyao was so well-endowed.

Is her waist thinner than before?

Her face looks much fuller than before. Did she have some minor cosmetic procedures?

[Her style wasn't like this before, so don't immediately accuse her of having plastic surgery.]

Yan Yaoyao leaned forward, her collar slightly drooping, her chest swaying with her movements.

After cutting the tape, there were two more boxes inside.

She took out one of the boxes and opened it. "What's this? Flowers?"

Because she also saw leaves.

He reached out and grabbed a handful, then pulled it out and saw that there were several wriggling little worms curled up in his hand.

Yan Yaoyao was terrified, her face paling. She screamed and shook her hands violently, trying to fling the insect away.

Goosebumps erupted all over her body, and she ran all over the yard.

"Insects! Help! There are insects! Insects!"

If she encountered one of these wriggling worms, she wouldn't want her hand anymore.

Yan Qiao blinked. "What's wrong? Why are you so excited?"

Yan Yaoyao hid behind her, pointing at the motionless box, her face contorted with fear.

"Bugs! There are so many bugs in there!"

Yan Qiao rolled her eyes at her. "What insect? Those are silkworms."

Yan Qiao picked up the few silkworms that had fallen on the box and handed them to Yan Yaoyao.

"Look, how adorable these silkworms are!"

Yan Yaoyao's face turned deathly pale. "Ahhh!!! Take it away, take it away now!"

Yan Qiao clicked her tongue, "You're too timid."

Pei Jingzhan originally thought he had minimized his presence enough.

Yan Qiao stopped her, saying, "Help me move the silkworms to the west wing, let's go pick mulberry leaves."

Pei Jingzhan: "..."

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and carry the two boxes into the house.

The thought of having to live under the same roof with so many insects makes me feel suffocated.

Yan Qiao stared at Pei Jingzhan's face. This man was too good at pretending. She really couldn't tell whether he was afraid of insects or not.

"If you're afraid, I can move the silkworms to another place."

Pei Jingzhan resolutely refused to admit that he was afraid: "I'm not afraid."

Yan Qiao quickly pulled down his mask, stood on tiptoe, and stared at his thin lips.

His gaze was bold and unrestrained.

Yan Qiao swallowed, then suddenly reached out and rubbed his lips, her touch rough and forceful, leaving his lips looking beautiful.

“Pei Bingjun, you’re not so stubborn after all.”

Pei Jingzhan was caught off guard by her action and was caught red-handed.

The spot where my fingertips touched felt like it was being burned by fire.

"Stop fooling around." His voice was very low, so low that it was barely a whisper.

The two were very close, their breaths mingling, as if the air around them was beginning to heat up.

Yan Qiao tightened her grip on his clothes. "Pei Bingjun, do you want to kiss me?"

The girl's beautiful face was right in front of me; countless times in the dead of night, she bloomed beneath me.

no.

Pei Jingzhan rationally restrained his impulse, and as if crossing a line, he pulled her into his arms, his breath hot, his taut jaw pressing against the center of her hair, kissing her hair.

"I want to, I dream about it, but it's not possible."

Yan Qiao still stood on tiptoe, her soft red lips lightly kissing his Adam's apple.

Then, revealing her pearly white teeth, she gently bit down.

A slight pain mixed with a tingling sensation spread from his Adam's apple to his limbs, causing his veins to bulge.

"Pei Bingjun, you're such a coward!" Yan Qiao, like a little fox, teased and ran away, leaving Pei Jingzhan alone in the room to cool off.

After Yan Qiao came out, she said, "Teacher Dong, our task this morning is to pick mulberry leaves."

Dong Honglin had no problem. "Shall we set off now?"

Yan Yaoyao, however, raised a question: "If you raise silkworms yourself, why do you need us to pick mulberry leaves for you?"

Yan Qiao said, "You don't have to go. You can just skip lunch. The ingredients for lunch need to be obtained by completing tasks."

Yan Yaoyao glanced at the room and saw that Pei Jingzhan had not come out yet. She also noticed that Yan Qiao's cheeks were slightly flushed, like a beautiful flower in full bloom. She couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"Isn't Mr. Pei going?"

Yan Qiao smiled and said, "Go."

After waiting for a while, Pei Jingzhan came out of the side room.

She was still wearing a mask, and there was nothing unusual about her, except that the tips of her ears were still red.

Four people can drive one car.

Yan Yaoyao looked at the G-Class in front of her and saw that the car keys were in Pei Jingzhan's hand, so she quickly got into the passenger seat.

"Yan Qiao, you don't mind if I sit here, do you?"

Yan Qiao took the car keys and got into the driver's seat.

"Of course I don't mind."

Yan Yaoyao: "...Are you driving?"

"Is that not allowed?" Yan Qiao asked back.

Yan Yaoyao bit her lip. "Of course not, it's just that you seem a little scared while driving. Are you driving safely?"

Yan Qiao fastened her seatbelt. "Why are you afraid?"

Yan Yaoyao pretended to be relaxed, "Female drivers always make people feel unsafe."

Yan Qiao gave a cold laugh. "According to data from the National Highway Traffic Safety Administration, male drivers have a higher accident rate than female drivers, and their injury or death rate is twice that of female drivers. If you don't know what the probability is, you can go back to high school and repeat a year."

Finally, someone knows this little-known fact!

But there are far more male drivers; there's no comparison at all!

[The comments section is full of people who missed the mark again, so it seems some people really don't know what probability is!]

[Yan Yaoyao is a woman herself, yet she discriminates against other women. I'm speechless.]

I don't think she's being stigmatizing; she just really wants to make things difficult for Yan Qiao.

Yan Yaoyao was so rebuked that she dared not say another word. Soon, the group arrived at the silkworm base.

"The last mountain is planted with mulberry trees, without any pesticides. The mulberry leaves are specially supplied to the silkworms raised at the base."

Yan Qiao picked two mulberry leaves for them to compare. "Because my silkworms are still small, they are more suitable to eat these tender green mulberry leaves, which are more juicy. This slightly larger one is more suitable for second-instar and third-instar silkworms."

Yan Qiao spoke eloquently, but Yan Yaoyao paid no attention.

He simply said, "Why are you raising silkworms for no reason?"

Yan Qiao said, "Raising silkworms is of course for spinning silk, and spinning silk is of course for reeling silk and weaving cloth, and can also be used to make silk quilts."

Yan Yaoyao looked disgusted: "If you want silk, why don't you just buy some?"

"What do you know? Raising silkworms is about experiencing the process and showing everyone the whole process from raising silkworms to weaving a piece of silk cloth. If you don't work, you won't get lunch."

Yan Yaoyao then reluctantly picked the mulberry leaves.

Her dress restricted her movement, and coupled with wearing high heels, it looked extremely difficult for her to walk on the uneven mud.

After picking for a while, she made an excuse and sat down near Pei Jingzhan.

“Mr. Pei, Yan Qiao only pays you three thousand a month, and you still work so hard. Why don’t you come work for me? I’ll give you thirty thousand a month.”

Yan Qiao didn't even glance in their direction, showing no concern whatsoever, despite the blatant poaching.

Pei Jingzhan said calmly, "I am not suitable to work for Miss Yan Yaoyao."

Yan Yaoyao smiled, pursing her lips, and said in a high-pitched voice, "How should I put it?"

Pei Jingzhan kept his eyes straight ahead, and although his mask covered his expression, it couldn't hide the sarcasm in his eyes.

There are two reasons.

"Mr. Pei, why don't you tell me?"

Pei Jingzhan said, "I am a germaphobe and also a person who is obsessed with appearances."