Divorce the bad husband, store grain fields, and marry the emperor's uncle for the second time

Xia Xiaorou was afraid that he would be angry, so she tried to coax him, "No, it's just... you are so generous, I am so touched."

"Oh, touched?" Yan Heng sneered, hugged her tighter, and rubbed his fingers on her waist, "Then what benefit do you promise me?"

Xia Xiaorou saw the heat in his eyes and counted the days. He hadn't wanted her for some time.

She put her arms around Yan Heng's neck and gave him a soft kiss.

"That's it?" Yan Heng raised her eyebrows, looking quite dissatisfied. She turned over and pressed her down on the chair.

Xia Xiaorou was startled and hurriedly protected her lower abdomen, "No... No, this is a teahouse."

Is Yan Heng crazy?

It’s daytime now, and we’re in a teahouse. What if someone comes…

Yan Heng saw the nervousness in her eyes, bit her earlobe and said, "Don't worry, no one will come. I have booked the second floor."

He grabbed Xia Xiaorou's legs, placed them on both sides of the chair, unbuckled her belt, and brought her body close to him.

Xia Xiaorou grabbed his arms, not daring to breathe, and stared at the entrance of the corridor.

Downstairs, the waiter was chasing someone away. From the sound, the person who was trying to break in was Zhou Maoxun.

Fortunately, Yan Heng was satisfied and no one came to break in.

Yan Heng wiped her hands with a handkerchief and straightened Xia Xiaorou's skirt, saying, "Xia Xiaorou, you are absent-minded. Are you thinking about your cousin?"

Xia Xiaorou raised her eyelids weakly, "No, Mr. Yan."

Yan Heng held Xia Xiaorou's waist and looked at her eyes without blinking. "You say no, but what you really think is that if you stay with your cousin again, I will never be in a good temper again, Xia Xiaorou."

Xia Xiaorou discovered that there was murderous intent in Yan Heng's eyes.

She was worried that Yan Heng would kill Zhou Maoxun, so she grabbed his arm and said, "Lord Yan, after my brother disappeared, cousin Zhou helped me and my sister a lot. Please don't kill him."

"I can not kill him, but you have to agree to my request. Xia Xiaorou." Yan Heng bit Xia Xiaorou's lips again and again.

Xia Xiaorou responded, "Mr. Yan, Zhou Maoxun is just my cousin. I won't like him."

Yan Heng snorted coldly, pressed Xia Xiaorou down on the chair, and kissed her passionately.

She didn't press on her stomach just now, but now Yan Heng pressed on it regardless, and Xia Xiaorou's heart was in her throat.

But she had no way to reject Yan Heng, which made him even more suspicious.

She was distracted and pushed Yan Heng away, pressing Yan Heng into the chair instead.

"Hmm?" Yan Heng raised her eyebrows.

"Yan... Mr. Yan..." Xia Xiaorou bravely sat on Yan Heng's lap.

She's on top, which makes my stomach feel better.

Xia Xiaorou imitated Yan Heng and kissed Yan Heng hard.

Yan Heng was stunned, "..."

But after a while, he couldn't help laughing.

"You little devil, you finally learned it." Yan Heng hugged her waist and enjoyed her kiss.

Xia Xiaorou didn't stop until her lips became numb.

"It's getting late. I have to go, Mr. Yan." Xia Xiaorou said breathlessly.

Yan Heng looked at her and put his hand on her belly, "Can you get pregnant today?"

Xia Xiaorou's heart was in turmoil. "It all depends on fate, Mr. Yan."

"I went to Tianshui Temple and made a wish. If the Bodhisattva doesn't bless you to get pregnant, I will tear down the temple." Yan Heng's eyes narrowed.

Xia Xiaorou was shocked. Is Yan Heng crazy?

"Mr. Yan, do good deeds for the child!" She was pregnant, why would he tear down the temple?

Seeing her anxious look, Yan Heng curled up the corners of her lips and smiled gently, "Then I'll listen to you."

After much persuasion, Yan Heng was finally persuaded to stop making things difficult for Zhou Maoxun and not to demolish the temple for the time being.

As long as Yan Heng didn't live at the farm, Xia Xiaorou agreed to all of Yan Heng's requests. For example, she would go to the farm to have dinner with Yan Heng every two days.

After accompanying Yan Heng to have some tea and snacks, Xia Xiaorou went downstairs.

Zhou Maoxun, who had been waiting for her, saw her coming down the stairs and hurried over, "Xiao Rou?"

Xia Xiaorou's face was flushed and her eyes were full of affection.

Zhou Maoxun had never seen Xia Xiaorou like this.

He felt bitter and unhappy.

"You... why are you here? Is something wrong, Cousin Zhou?" Xia Xiaorou blinked and asked in surprise.

Just now she heard Zhou Maoxun arguing with the waiter and wanted to rush upstairs, but it was obvious that he saw her on the second floor.

Did you see her with Yan Heng?

"Come out, I have something to ask you!" Zhou Maoxun glanced upstairs and pulled Xia Xiaorou's arm.

But Xia Xiaorou stepped aside and walked out first, "I have something to tell you too."

Yan Heng is upstairs, and somewhere downstairs, there must be someone like Shanliang or Zhuyun.

If they see it, they will report it to Yan Heng, and then there will be a lot of trouble.

Zhou Maoxun clenched his empty fingers, feeling disappointed, and followed Xia Xiaorou to the outside of the teahouse.

"Xiao Rou, you speak first." Zhou Maoxun looked depressed and felt irritated.

Xia Xiaorou looked at him, "Why are you here on the street? Do you have something to talk to me about?"

She knew that Zhou Maoxun was good to her, but she couldn't marry him.

"I..." Zhou Maoxun bit his lip and looked upstairs, "What...what are you buying on the street?"

Xia Xiaorou refused to tell him about the man she was meeting, so he should not ask.

After all, Xia Xiaorou had just gotten divorced, and she wouldn’t want outsiders to know about her secret meeting with a man, right?

Zhou Maoxun thought about it, but still couldn't bear to ask Xia Xiaorou.

"I came here to buy a live animal. I was tired from walking, so I came here to have a cup of tea." Xia Xiaorou looked at the street. "There are more and more people on the street. The live animal sellers are here too, right? I have to go take a look."

"You don't know anything about livestock, can I help you?" Zhou Maoxun picked up the load, pointed ahead, and strode forward, "The livestock seller is in front."

Xia Xiaorou shook her head. How could she not understand animals?

She is doing very well.

But Zhou Maoxun insisted on following her, which made her helpless.

After thinking for a while, Xia Xiaorou caught up with Zhou Maoxun, "Cousin Zhou! Walk slower, I have something to tell you..."

Zhou Maoxun stopped and looked back at her, his eyes flickering, "What's the matter, Xiaorou?"

"Just now when I was on the street, I met Miss Zhuyun from Yanyuan. She said that there were 40 acres of land in Yanyuan and she wanted me to help take care of it. They would pay for the cost and then split the harvest with me. But there was a condition."

Zhou Maoxun nodded, "The people in Yanyuan are very wealthy. It would be a good thing for you to cooperate with them. You can make a lot of money. What are the conditions?"

"The condition is that I can't ask for help from anyone, and I can't let other people know about our cooperation." Xia Xiaorou looked at Zhou Maoxun, "If you are with me, they will think that you are helping me. They will cancel the cooperation business."

Zhou Maoxun waved his hand, "I'll talk to them. I won't interfere with the fields in Yanyuan. I'm helping you with other things."

Xia Xiaorou sighed, Zhou Maoxun, Zhou Maoxun, why don’t you understand?

"That's not necessary. If you go ahead and say it, they will just misunderstand more." Xia Xiaorou said with a frown.

"What should we do, Xiaorou?" Zhou Maoxun also frowned.

"It's not difficult. If it's not something serious, you'd better not come to me. You can talk to Brother Yanbai. He is the one who makes the decisions on important matters in my family." Xia Xiaorou said.

After saying that, she waved to Zhou Maoxun, turned and walked towards the place where the livestock were sold.

Zhou Maoxun pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and strode back into the teahouse.

The waiter saw him coming again and greeted him more enthusiastically than before, "Young man, do you want to book the second floor now? It's empty now."

Zhou Maoxun raised his eyebrows, "Where is the person who reserved the second floor just now?"

"Of course I left."

Zhou Maoxun fished out his purse, took out a handful of money and stuffed it into the waiter's hand, "Who was that person just now? Please tell me, waiter brother."