Come on, let's go home. I'll treat you to a nice meal tonight.
She put the planks back in place, filled the soil back in, moved the large, rotten water vat back, and then left.
She had barely stepped out of the gate when she ran into someone she didn't want to see.
Liu Jianjun blocked her way: "Jinxiu, what are you doing here?"
He drew a long face and coldly questioned Jiang Jinxiu: "Wan'er cares about you, why are you being mean to her?"
When Orange noticed that its owner wasn't following, it turned around and discovered that its owner had been stopped.
It looked up and stared at the back of the man's head with a cold gaze.
Whenever a man bullies his owner, she will pounce on him and scratch him.
Liu Jianjun felt a chill on the back of his head, as if someone was watching him.
Looking back.
It's a calico cat.
He didn't take it to heart.
"Your cat?"
Jiang Jinxiu's joyful mood vanished instantly.
She didn't want to pay any attention to him.
He walked away with a cold face.
Liu Jianjun, however, did not want her to leave.
He reached out to grab Jiang Jinxiu's arm.
Orange jumped and scratched his hand, leaving several bloody marks.
"Meow meow meow..." You bad guy, don't bully your master.
Orange bared its teeth and yelled at Liu Jianjun.
Looking at the injury on his hand, Liu Jianjun was furious and yelled at Jiang Jinxiu, "Control your cat!"
Jiang Jinxiu faced Liu Jianjun with a cold expression, her words carrying a hint of icy in them.
"Comrade Liu Jianjun, I'm married. Please don't touch me inappropriately, or it might be misunderstood by others."
Also, stay away from me from now on.
Liu Jianjun found it incredible.
How can a person change so much?
He couldn't understand what Jiang Jinxiu was thinking.
She had previously said that he was her favorite person, that she wanted to get a divorce, that she wanted to be with him, and that they wanted to go back to the city together.
But within two days, he seemed like a completely different person.
What kind of attitude is this?
Jiang Jinxiu sneered inwardly and said sarcastically, "What kind of attitude do you want? Do you want me to follow you around like a lapdog like before?"
Liu Jianjun didn't know what "lickspittle" meant, but he knew it wasn't a nice thing to say.
"Didn't you used to like me the most?"
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