"You, you, stop looking at me."
When Jiang Ming heard Captain Wang and the others talking about the sour smell of love, his face flushed and he said Sang Yu.
"Um."
Sang Yu answered this, but lowered his head and kissed Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming's face turned even redder, and he didn't dare to look at Captain Wang and the others who were resting in the rain behind him.
Sang Yu doesn't care so much.
Jiang Ming is his wife, and it is not illegal for him to kiss Jiang Ming.
"Tsk tsk tsk! He really doesn't care about anyone else."
Captain Wang, supporting himself with his hands behind his back and sitting on the sugarcane, looked at Sang Yu and Jiang Ming and complained.
The hotel employees lying dead on the ground were too tired to talk.
They were quite happy to be requisitioned by their young master early in the morning, feeling that they were finally valued by the young master.
As a result, they were brought here to do hard labor.
"Master, they are slacking off."
Standing in front of a large sugarcane field that was more than 20 meters high, the Ji family bodyguards who were cutting sugarcane immediately complained to Ji Che.
Ji Che waved his hand and used his supernatural power to cut the sugarcane, and with one wave, the sugarcane fell down in an orderly manner. He immediately squinted his eyes and turned around to look.
Captain Wang and his men, who were resting, got up in a hurry, bent down, picked up the sugarcane and walked towards the big truck not far away, cursing the bodyguard who had told tales in their hearts: You are so fucking noble, you are like a superman, you don't need to rest.
Even if we are horses and oxen, after six and a half hours, we should be able to rest for a while!
Is there such exploitativeness?
Captain Wang and the hotel staff were angry and wanted to cry.
Jiang Ming was also afraid of being scolded, so he immediately picked up the sugarcane and followed Captain Wang and the others.
Sang Yu followed Jiang Ming and carried the sugarcane, and with his other hand he held up the tail of Jiang Ming's bundle of sugarcane to help Jiang Ming lighten his burden.
Jiang Ming felt his shoulders suddenly relax. He knew without looking back that it was Sang Yu who was holding the sugarcane for him from behind. His steps in the heavy rain finally stopped shaking.
Although the sugarcane he carried was not as heavy as Sang Yu's, he was an ordinary person after all, and it was raining heavily, so he could not bear it any longer.
If Sang Yu hadn't been following him, he would have to breathe heavily after every few steps, and his waist would have been bent.
Just say that being a wife has its perks!
Jiang Ming felt proud as he carried the sugarcane towards the truck.
If he were still single now, he would be exhausted to death.
"Oh damn, my legs are shaking."
The hotel employee wailed as he raised his shoulders and threw a bundle of sugarcane into the truck.
Another male hotel employee who was waiting for him nearby pounded his shoulder to catch his breath and said, "I feel like my shoulder is about to break. This job of carrying sugarcane is really not something a human should do."
"Why wasn't I assigned to the sugarcane-cutting team?"
As the hotel staff spoke, they looked at Jiang Ming, who was carrying the sugarcane and walking towards him with increasingly relaxed steps, and Sang Yu, who was following closely behind Jiang Ming and helping Jiang Ming hold the tail of the sugarcane. They were envious and jealous!
Why aren’t they as lucky as Jiang Ming, who has her husband to help her when she goes out to work?
Her husband was originally assigned to cut sugarcane, but for Jiang Ming, he came to carry sugarcane.
Jiang Ming, who was being stared at, looked at the hotel staff in confusion.
The hotel staff immediately looked away and pulled their colleagues away from the truck to make way for Sang Yu who was walking forward.
Sang Yu swiftly threw his bundle of sugarcane into the truck, turned around, and easily took a bundle of sugarcane that was much smaller than his from Jiang Ming's shoulder with one hand, and threw it into the truck effortlessly.
Jiang Ming waited until Sang Yu finished throwing the sugarcane before following Sang Yu back to the sugarcane field in the distance.
I don't know how many times I moved back and forth, but I finally finished moving a large area of sugarcane fields.
Ji Che picked up the loud speaker and said, "Rest under a nearby tree for an hour."
"Ah, finally I can rest."
Exhausted, Captain Wang crawled towards a nearby tree, turned over and lay flat on his back, raised his big hands to block the falling rain, and gasped for breath.
It's almost two o'clock in the afternoon. If they continue working without taking a break, they will be exhausted to death.
The hotel staff, bodyguards and Rose Community housekeepers were lying on the ground, gasping for breath and unable to move.
There were more than a hundred people, including those cutting sugarcane, and not one of them was standing.
The only ones who have not fallen yet are Ji Che, Sang Yu and Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming is lucky. She has Sang Yu as her husband, so she doesn't have to work as hard as others.
Sang Yuze, like Ji Che, is a ninth-order mutant zombie. No matter how difficult the task is, they can handle it with ease and will not be defeated.
Sang Yu found a big tree with no one lying on it, and put up a three-meter-wide blue iron-framed shed that could shelter him from the rain. He then placed a table, two chairs, and a clothes hanger inside the shed.
Jiang Ming was a little dumbfounded when he saw this.
There are even things like this in Sang Yu's space?
"My eldest sister couldn't fit it in her space, so she threw it here."
Sang Yu briefly explained to Jiang Ming, helped Jiang Ming unzip his raincoat, took off Jiang Ming's raincoat and hung it on the floor-standing clothes rack beside him, then took off his own raincoat and hung it up together.
When he was done, he put his hand on the table and it was filled with food.
"Wow, there are also prawns that I like today."
Jiang Ming pulled out a chair and sat down, slurping his saliva, his eyes filled with reflections of delicious food.
Sang Yu then pulled out a chair and sat down next to Jiang Ming. He put on gloves and helped Jiang Ming peel the shrimp and handed it to Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming quickly put on gloves, took the big red shrimp as thick as his wrist, picked up the rich spicy sauce, dipped the big red shrimp into it, and took a big bite of the tender shrimp meat. It was so delicious that he closed his eyes in satisfaction.
This is the taste. I didn’t expect to be able to eat it while on a mission outside.
"Fuck! Do you want to live?"
The Ji family bodyguards and hotel staff who were taking shelter from the rain under a nearby tree, as well as the Rose Community's housekeeper, Captain Wang and others, all looked at Jiang Ming who was enjoying the food in the greenhouse, and became collectively withdrawn.
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