The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

"Hey, Wen Qingcheng, what are you doing?" Wang Heng shouted from behind.

"Sir, I believe the sisters have something to say." Ruan Sanlang stepped forward and stopped Wang Heng who was about to pass by.

Wang Heng smiled and asked a few friends to sit down in the private room first. He knew that Wen Qingcheng would definitely say bad things about him in front of Wen Yufeng. However, Wen Yufeng would definitely not believe it. She was in his hands, and no matter what Wen Qingcheng said, she could not escape.

In the private room, Wen Yufeng saw that there was no one else around, so she shook off Wen Qingcheng's hand. "What are you doing! Are you jealous because Prince Wang asked me out?"

"You are so stupid that you don't even realize it. Do you think Wang Heng is a gentleman? If you get close to him, sooner or later you will be eaten until not even a bone is left."

Wen Qingcheng reminded her not because she cared about her, but because she couldn't bear to see Wang Heng succeed and still think that women were cheap, as if all women should revolve around him.

Wen Yufeng is not afraid. With her intelligence, everything is under her control. It is still unclear who the prey is. She just wants to keep Wang Heng hanging, so that he can see her but cannot get her, so that he will always think about her and miss her. The more he gives for her, the more reluctant he is to let go.

The door was opened and Ruan Sanlang came in. Although he didn't like Wen Yufeng, she was after all... after all, she had had such intimate actions with him. He also didn't want Wen Yufeng to be deceived by Wang Heng and ruin her life.

When Wen Yufeng saw Ruan Sanlang come in and stand with Wen Qingcheng, she felt sad. Even if she didn't like Ruan Sanlang, Ruan Sanlang was not allowed to like anyone else.

Wen Yufeng sneered: "Wen Qingcheng, you are really capable. It's only been a short time since you left on the first day of the new year, but you've already hooked up with Ruan Sanlang. Do you think no one in the village knows about it?"

"Wen Yufeng, what nonsense are you talking about? Qingcheng, let's not care about her life or death, let's go." Seeing that this woman was hopeless, Ruan Sanlang was too lazy to say anything more.

Wen Yufeng had been dining with celebrities and wealthy people in recent days, and she felt that she was worth more. Since there was no one else here, she was too lazy to pretend, and said arrogantly: "Who asked you to take care of it? Who do you think you are? Take care of your slutty sister. She's so slutty, but some men like this. Teach me one day how to make a man fall in love with you."

Wen Qingcheng didn't even have the mood to curse at her. She just slapped her in the face without warning, "Look at the dirty words you are saying now. Even prostitutes in brothels are much more noble than you."

Wen Yufeng was stunned by Wen Qingcheng's sudden slap. She was her elder sister, and how dare Wen Qingcheng, this little bitch, hit her? How dare this mute girl who had been her foot washer since childhood hit her?

"You dare to hit me." Wen Yufeng's face turned red. She raised her hand to hit Wen Qingcheng, but Ruan Sanlang grabbed her wrist and she couldn't move.

"I don't like hitting people, but this time you're asking for it." Wen Qingcheng suppressed her smile and glanced over with cold eyes.

Wen Yufeng took two steps back subconsciously. If she took action, she would definitely not gain any advantage. Ruan Sanlang protected her, and Wen Qingcheng had changed completely since she could speak. She had held a kitchen knife against her aunt's neck. Such a cruel person made her dare not bully her casually like she did when she was a child.

At this time, Wang Heng pushed the door open and came in, "Yu'er, go eat..." Wang Heng saw that the atmosphere in the room was solemn. Wen Yufeng covered her face and hurried over and asked softly, "What's wrong? Yu'er, did Wen Qingcheng bully you?"

When Wen Yufeng saw Wang Heng coming in, she started to cry as if she had seen a relative, "Master Wang, I'm fine. My sister has that kind of temper. We just had a few words."

"You hit people after just a few words, Wen Qingcheng. I didn't realize you were born to be domineering and bad." Wang Heng said.

Wen Yufeng was very proud to hear that Young Master Wang had completely disliked Wen Qingcheng. "Qingcheng, Young Master Wang is very good. You can't say that Young Master Wang is bad just because he doesn't like you and sabotage us!"

"Hehe...hehe, it's really hard to persuade that damn ghost with nice words. I've told you everything clearly, you better take care of yourself." Wen Qingcheng was almost laughing because of her anger.

Wang Heng had a gloomy face. He knew that Wen Qingcheng didn't say anything good about him. He was already annoyed by Wen Qingcheng's rejection, and now she wanted to ruin his good fortune. He wished he could beat Wen Qingcheng's butt.

"Third brother, let's go."

Wen Qingcheng and Ruan Sanlang returned to their seats, finished their meal, and went back to Wangji. The He family in Kyoto recently ordered a batch of medicinal materials, which were urgently needed. Manager Pang notified them in the morning and asked them to process them in the evening.

Ever since Wen Qingcheng contacted the Qihuang Zushi Association, the herbal medicine shop now charges double the labor hours for processing. So when everyone heard about the processing today, they were all very happy and full of energy.

At the hour of You, Manager Pang asked the aunt in the cafeteria to cook a pot of vegetable porridge and gave each person two steamed buns and salted duck eggs. Even though it was dinner, everyone was talking and laughing, and they cooperated very well in the pharmacy.

The work here was in full swing, while Wang Heng was drinking and having fun. Wen Yufeng sat next to Wang Heng like a vase. Tonight, several business partners of Wang Ji were sitting at the table, both men and women.

Wen Yufeng really couldn't stand the other female companions sitting there. They all knew how to drink, flatter, and show off their charm, just like those in prostitutes.

Wang Heng poured a glass of wine and handed it to Wen Yufeng. Wen Yufeng could drink, but she wanted to maintain her image as a lady. Moreover, she thought that she was different from those "vases" sitting there. She was the one Wang Heng wanted to marry, and she and Wang Heng were in love. Those women were just there to accompany him for drinking!

"Heng Lang, I don't know how to drink. I have to go home early tonight. My parents are very strict with me."

Wang Heng did not force her, but reached under the table to grab Wen Yufeng's small hand and kneaded it. Wen Yufeng's face turned red and white.

When the show was over, Wen Yufeng helped Wang Heng get on the carriage. Wang Heng fell asleep as soon as he got on the carriage and even vomited during the ride. "Henglang, drink less in the future. It's harmful to your health."

Wang Heng burped and touched Wen Yufeng's little face. "Yu'er is really caring." After saying that, he tilted his head and fell asleep.

The carriage passed by Xianze Tower. Ajin and Ayin helped Wang Heng out of the carriage. Wang Heng vomited again and held Wen Yufeng's hand with drunken eyes.

"Don't go, I'm so thirsty..."

A Bao said at the right time: "Miss Wen, the young master is feeling very uncomfortable now, let's send him back to his room first."

Wen Yufeng was being held by him. He was so drunk that he couldn't arrange for anyone to take her there. She decided to wait until he had some tea and sobered up.

Several people helped him back to the room, and the four servants left, saying that they were going to ask the waiter to prepare bath water for the young master.

Wen Yufeng picked up the teapot on the table in the room and poured a glass of water, "Rinse your mouth first."

Wang Heng rinsed his mouth and handed the teacup to Wen Yufeng. Through the moonlight outside the window, he saw her tall and graceful figure and pink lips. He suddenly felt hot all over.

Wen Yufeng took the teacup and asked softly, "Do you want more?"

"Yes." Wang Heng said in a hoarse voice.

Wen Yufeng turned around and went to the table to pour water. "Henglang, where is the flint? I'll light the lamp." Before she finished speaking, Wang Heng hugged her from behind and a warm breath of alcohol blew into her ears.