Report to the lady! The young masters are madly infatuated with a village girl

In the end, the few of them did not take Dabai and Lingling back, but returned to Yanglin Farmhouse.

As soon as he returned to Room No. 1, Qi Yuxiao sat down on the sofa with a dazed look on his face.

I don’t know where my thoughts have drifted to.

The whole room was silent, no one spoke.

After a moment, Qi Yuxiao came back to his senses and said, "Fang Jie, go tell Yang Lin that you want to stay for a few more days."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them suddenly looked at him.

Fang Jie frowned and looked at Qi Yuxiao, and asked doubtfully: "Mr. Qi, are you attracted to that village girl?"

Although Fang Jie and the other two admitted that the woman was indeed very beautiful, Young Master Qi came from a prominent family and should have no shortage of beautiful women around him. They did not understand why Qi Yuxiao was so obsessed with a village girl.

Qi Yuxiao smiled faintly, took out a cigarette, held it between his fingertips, and lit it elegantly.

He took a deep breath, slowly exhaled the smoke, and then slowly spoke: "How is it possible? I just can't bear to let Dabai and Lingling be taken away by her like this."

Fang Jie frowned, looking a little puzzled: "Mr. Qi, what did you just do——"

Qi Yuxiao interrupted Fang Jie and said in a deep voice: "I naturally have my own reasons, why don't you go!"

How could I possibly let them know about my dream lover?

That would make them laugh.

Fang Jie had no choice but to move forward and prepare to look for Yang Lin, but Qi Yuxiao stopped him, "Wait, Fang Jie."

Fang Jie stopped and looked at him in confusion.

"By the way, what's the girl's name?"

Fang Jie was stunned. When Li Feng and Ji Dahua heard this, they all muttered in their hearts at the same time: You still say you don't like her.

Just now she was calling me a country girl, but now she is calling me a girl.

After Fang Jie left, Qi Yuxiao's eyes swept to the basket in the corner.

I remembered that Yang Xining said that this was the basket they made overnight.

Is she short of money?

Qi Yuxiao took out his mobile phone and his slender fingers kept sliding across the screen.

He looks very focused.

Li Feng and Ji Dahua didn't dare to make a sound to disturb him.

Soon, Fang Jie came back with a message: "Mr. Qi, the girl in that village is called Yang Xining. She was not originally from the village. She came to Yangjia Village a month ago because she had nowhere else to go. She was taken in by the village chief and has been living with a disfigured uncle in the mountains ever since."

"Disfigured uncle?" Qi Yuxiao's eyes became deep, "Go on."

"Master Qi, I also heard that this woman has a very bad reputation in the village."

"Bad reputation? What does that mean?" Qi Yuxiao paused and spoke after hearing that.

Fang Jie frowned and said slowly, "I heard from the cleaning lady that she was the mistress of a wealthy family in the city. She destroyed other people's families and ran to this remote place to avoid her original wife."

As soon as he finished speaking, a teacup fell over.

Fang Jie dodged it quickly with his eyes and hands sharp.

The teacup was thrown onto the threshold, making a rustling sound.

Qi Yuxiao's eyes were filled with gloom, and he said grimly, "Go warn that cleaning lady to shut her mouth tightly, or else - I will sew it up myself!"

In the afternoon, the sun shines obliquely, casting mottled shadows under the trees.

As soon as Qi Yuxiao came up the mountain, he saw Yang Xining's extremely simple outfit.

She was holding the unfortunate pigeon from yesterday in her hands and was carefully examining the pigeon's wounds.

Qi Yuxiao's eyes were unconsciously attracted to her.

The sunlight shone on her focused face. Although she was only wearing a mask to cover her beautiful face, her long and curly eyelashes were like the fluttering half wings of a butterfly, beating against his heart.

I also saw her wearing a mask yesterday, but I didn’t associate those beautiful eyes with my dream lover.

Now I know her true face.

Qi Yuxiao was very upset at this moment, wondering why he did not leave a good impression on his sweetheart.

Yang Xining noticed that someone was watching her, and when she turned her head, she saw Qi Yuxiao.

His appearance surprised her a little.

But she didn't show much emotion.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Xining asked with a hint of coldness in his tone.

Qi Yuxiao came back to his senses and walked straight to her with a hint of sincerity on his face.

"I've thought about it. We were wrong yesterday. We shouldn't have hurt your pigeon."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xining frowned slightly.

In the morning at the farm house, he was still arrogant, why did he suddenly become so polite now?

"I accept your apology." Yang Xining said calmly, "If there is nothing else, please leave."

Qi Yuxiao took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and handed it to Yang Xining.

"Here's 10,000 yuan as compensation for your pigeon."

Yang Xining took it, put it into his pocket without even looking at it.

"I took the money. It's my due."

Qi Yuxiao raised a smile.

Sure enough, money can solve everything.

Looking at her fair and slender neck under the mask, Qi Yuxiao's eyes involuntarily fell on Yang Xining.

Her figure was concealed by the rough linen clothes, but the curves were very well-proportioned.

However, behind this perfect figure, he thought of Fang Jie's words, that someone had already taken the lead.

This thought made Qi Yuxiao feel inexplicably irritated, and he didn't know why he felt this way.

He got excited and blurted out, "One million."

Yang Xining's hands froze for a moment, and he turned to look at him, asking in confusion: "What do you mean?"

He continued: "I want to support you by giving you one million every month."

Yang Xining was stunned. She didn't seem to expect Qi Yuxiao to say such a thing.

She was stunned for three seconds, then asked word by word: "You mean, you want to support me?"

Qi Yuxiao nodded quickly, then shook his head, and said sincerely: "This is not support. Aren't you short of money? Be my girlfriend and I will support you."

This is not support!!!

A hint of anger flashed in Yang Xining's eyes.

She curled the corners of her lips slightly, gently put Xiaolu down, and then hooked her finger at Qi Yuxiao.

Motion him over.

Qi Yuxiao looked at her hooked fingers, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

He quickly took out a check, walked forward and handed it to Yang Xining.

However, Yang Xining's eyes flickered at this moment.

She looked at the check, then suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled hard.

Qi Yuxiao suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm. He cried out in pain: "Hiss—what are you doing?"

It turned out that his arm was dislocated by Yang Xining's strong pulling.

Yang Xining put the check on his face, then crossed his arms and looked at him coldly, with a hint of disdain in his tone: "Are you sick? You actually insulted people with money."

These words made Qi Yuxiao forget the pain and he was stunned.

He looked at her, his eyes filled with shock and confusion.

Yang Xining pointed to the way down the mountain.

"Get out of here."