Lustful at first sight
Song Xiaojuan closed the store early today. In the morning, she made an appointment with Zhao Guomin to go have dinner with Li Fengjiang in the evening.
This was Song Xiaojuan's first time visiting his store. Zhao Guomin's store was located in the city center and had a lot of traffic.
When Song Xiaojuan entered, she saw Zhao Guomin packing apples for someone. Zhao Guomin pointed to a chair and asked her to sit down.
After everyone left, Song Xiaojuan stood up and looked around his shop: "There aren't many varieties of fruits."
Zhao Guomin stood at the door of the store, lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "It's a bit low. I'm planning to go to Hainan soon."
"Going over there to stock up? The cost of a round trip is quite high." When Song Xiaojuan heard him say that, her first reaction was that he really was going to purchase goods, so she expressed her concerns.
Zhao Guomin stubbed out his cigarette butt with his foot, picked it up and threw it into the trash bag before saying, "I'm not going to buy fruit, I'm going to learn how they grow it."
"You want to contract the mountain land and grow crops yourself?" Song Xiaojuan was surprised by Zhao Guomin's idea.
Zhao Guomin found Song Xiaojuan's open-mouthed expression quite interesting. He didn't know what he was thinking, but his hands were faster than his brain. He pinched her upper lip and chin and closed her mouth.
Not only was Song Xiaojuan stunned, but he also felt it was inappropriate after pinching her. He quickly put his hand down and pretended to cough: "You are quite smart. You figured it out immediately. But can you open your mouth less so wide? Your saliva is flowing out."
Song Xiaojuan's heart beat a little faster for a moment and her ears turned a little red, but when she heard his last sentence, her heartbeat returned to normal. It turned out that she couldn't have any illusions about him.
Song Xiaojuan picked up a piece of paper from the table and wiped her mouth vigorously, then said viciously, "Zhao Guomin, if you dare to pinch me again without washing your hands next time, I will chop off your dog paws."
The little spark of ambiguity that had just arisen was gone.
Zhao Guomin looked at her, was silent for a few seconds, chuckled, walked over and deliberately ruffled her hair. Song Xiaojuan's messy look was quite funny.
Sure enough, within three seconds, Song Xiaojuan exploded and pulled Zhao Guomin's hand away: "Are you sick? Brother, how old are you?" After saying that, she glared at him.
Zhao Guomin sat down on the chair where Song Xiaojuan had been sitting, crossing his legs and saying, "I'm an adult now."
Song Xiaojuan glared at him and said, "Hurry up and get up. It's time for Li Fengjiang to get off work." As she spoke, she reached out to pull him.
As a result, he overestimated his own strength and failed to pull. Zhao Guomin retracted his hand, and Song Xiaojuan fell on him without noticing.
The chair was too flimsy to bear the weight of two people.
With a "bang", the two men threw the chairs over with them.
Zhao Guomin groaned, the chair hit his waist, and Song Xiaojuan forgot about him.
It was the first time she observed him so closely. Zhao Guomin's high nose almost touched her lips. People say that a big nose has good functions, but she didn't know if it was true.
Song Xiaojuan swallowed and her eyes moved down to his lips. Zhao Guomin's lips were neither thick nor thin, and they were M-shaped. How come the color was brighter than hers?
Song Xiaojuan's heart, which had just calmed down, started beating again.
"Are you going to crush me to death so that you can inherit my fruit shop?" The sexy M lips moved up and down.
When the sound reached Song Xiaojuan's ears, she felt it was a bit harsh and she didn't want to listen to it. She just wanted to block it out. She thought so and did so.
When it was 0.1 away from Zhao Guomin's lips, Zhao Guomin turned his head away.
She kissed him on the side of the cheek. Song Xiaojuan's eyes widened and Zhao Guomin felt a chill on his face.
The moment Song Xiaojuan lowered her head, he was conflicted for a few seconds, but finally avoided her. He didn't want to change the status quo. There were too many troubles in love.
He pushed Song Xiaojuan's head away with a palm: "Get up."
Song Xiaojuan had sobered up by now. She must have been possessed by a ghost. What should she do? What could she say to save this embarrassing situation?
"Haha, I know you don't like girls, so I wanted to test you. Hahaha, you... you really can remain calm." Song Xiaojuan laughed awkwardly and raised her thumbs up to Zhao Guomin.
Zhao Guomin sat up and gave Song Xiaojuan a cold look. He really wanted to ask her how she could tell that he didn't like women, but he swallowed the words back.
Song Xiaojuan put her hands down awkwardly and didn't dare to say a word.
I didn't say a word to Li Fengjiang until dinner time.
"I thought it was disgusting enough that Zhao Wenhua was a gigolo, but I didn't expect he was cheating on his wife. Damn, guess what? This grandson had a girlfriend who supported him through college, but he kicked her out. Why are girls so stupid nowadays? Xiao Song, you'd better keep your eyes open when you find a partner in the future." Li Fengjiang only knew that Zhao Guomin looked down on Zhao Wenhua, and didn't know that there was a story between him and Song Xiaojuan.
Song Xiaojuan was drinking water and Li Fengjiang's words almost choked her.
Zhao Guomin glanced at her with a half-smile in his eyes, and Song Xiaojuan quickly asked, "Have you investigated his past?"
Li Fengjiang laughed heartily upon hearing this: "We don't have that ability. When this incident came out, his wife's family wanted a divorce. He denied it, so his mother-in-law came to the company with a pile of love letters and IOUs and sued him."
Zhao Guomin poured Li Fengjiang a glass of wine, clinked glasses with him, and asked calmly, "Is it open?"
Li Fengjiang's expression was restrained: "No, it was lowered, but it was tough coming back."
No one said anything further at this point.
When she returned home, there was one thing that Song Xiaojuan couldn't understand. Although Li Fengjiang and Zhao Guomin were comrades-in-arms, how could they have such a good relationship that she would help him with all these things?
Song Xiaojuan raised her doubts.
Zhao Guomin pulled her inside before speaking, "Zhao Wenhua has a higher education than Li Fengjiang, and his abilities aren't bad either. Plus, with the An family as his backing, in two years, his position might not necessarily be lower than Li Fengjiang's."
"So he accepted your favor. Thank you." Song Xiaojuan thanked him seriously.
She knew that it was not so easy to repay Li Fengjiang's favor.
Zhao Guomin put one hand in his pocket and sneered, "Let's put our gratitude into action."
"You can ask for people, but you can't ask for money."
"I'll just detain you."
Both of them were in a good mood before entering the house.
As soon as I stepped through the door, I noticed the atmosphere was not right.
The girl next door was drying clothes in the yard. Her eyes lit up when she saw Song Xiaojuan.
"Oh, big sister! Xiao Song and his wife are back." The three words "couple" were emphasized.
Song Xiaojuan was a little confused. He hadn't spoken for such a long time, why was he suddenly so enthusiastic?
Turning his head to look at Zhao Guomin, he shook his head and frowned slightly.
The door of the house opposite creaked open, and Zhao Guomin's mother came out, followed by his second brother.
Both of them looked unhappy.
Song Xiaojuan had only one thought in her mind: even jumping into the Yellow River couldn't wash away her guilt.
Sure enough, Zhao Guomin's mother looked at Song Xiaojuan and then at Zhao Guomin: "Open the door and come in. I have something to tell you. Xiaojuan, come in too."
Song Xiaojuan really wanted to say that it was none of her business if she didn’t go.
Seeing Zhao Guomin's eyes, she swallowed her words again.
Zhao Guozhu smiled as he entered the house: "Okay, the fourth brother is living a decent life."
Zhao Guomin's mother glared at him and said, "Shut up now. Juan'er, come here and sit here with me and I'll have a few words with you." She glanced at Zhao Guomin, then took Song Xiaojuan's hand and continued, "Juan'er, I won't beat around the bush with you. You're a good child and will have great things in the future. Whatever kind of partner you're looking for, I'll introduce you to one."
Song Xiaojuan pulled her hand away and said with a smile, "I'm attracted to someone like Zhao Guomin, so I don't need you to introduce me to someone."
Zhao Guomin chuckled, and his mother's face turned even darker.
But Song Xiaojuan was happy. She had a rebellious nature and could not stand being wronged. She would not tolerate others making her feel bad.
"The family has already arranged everything for him. He'll get engaged when he returns. Juan'er, you should stay out of the way with Old Four in the future. Even if you don't mind making it clear that Old Four is not capable, our Zhao family still has to live in the village and we don't want people to point fingers at us."
Song Xiaojuan laughed. "Let me interrupt. What kind of reputation do I have? Even if I have a bad reputation, isn't it because of Zhao Guomin? There's a cause for every effect. Zhao Guomin ruined my reputation, and now he wants to just walk away? That's not going to happen. Zhao Guomin, do you dare to leave?"
Zhao Guomin's mother was so angry that she kept gasping for breath: "You are slandering me! Don't even think about throwing dirty water on him. My family has already made arrangements and he will be engaged when he returns."
Zhao Guomin frowned and interrupted his mother: "Who arranged this? How could I, as the person involved, not know? Who said that people who have dated someone are not decent people? Then my grandmother married my grandfather for the second time, and you also say she is not decent?"
"Old Four! How can you talk like that!" Zhao Guozhu scolded Zhao Guomin from the side.
Zhao Guomin ignored him and continued to say to his mother: "Let me inform you that we are planning to get married in the future!"
Song Xiaojuan glanced at Zhao Guomin. Is he crazy? Don't say such big words when you are angry.
Song Xiaojuan didn't want to suppress the fire in her heart anymore. Just as she was about to ignite it, Zhao Guomin walked over quickly and held her hand.
Song Xiaojuan held it back again.
His mother pounded her chest and cursed Zhao Guomin as a bastard, and his second brother also cursed him.
Song Xiaojuan didn't want to get involved in their family's mess, so she stood up and was about to leave. When she reached the door, she turned around and said to Zhao Guomin's mother, "There's nothing shameful about me being self-reliant. I don't care about my reputation. Only gossips like to gossip." After that, she opened the door, slammed it shut, and left.
"Are you going to make your mother die of rage by marrying someone like this? Ah!" Li Cuifen slapped Zhao Guomin and yelled at him.
Zhao Guomin held her hand and waited until she calmed down before saying, "If you keep forcing me to get married, then I can only marry Song Xiaojuan. If you don't force me, I won't be in a hurry to get married."
Zhao Guomin's mother heard the hidden meaning and walked down the stairs and said, "Your family didn't tell you to rush to get married."
Zhao Guozhu was getting anxious. If he didn't go back to get engaged, that wouldn't work. He had already agreed to it!
The other party was the niece of the town secretary and a junior high school classmate of Zhao Guomin. She knew that Zhao Guomin had returned from his major and had seen him once at the market, so she took a liking to him.
I asked someone to find Zhao Guozhu, who guaranteed that there would be no problem.
It won't do him any harm to have a relationship with the secretary.
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