Black Market Boss: His Beloved Wife's Lazy Life

Breakfast ended in an eerie atmosphere.

Gao Jianguo came over with a skinned rabbit.

Shang Yanfang was so excited that she almost kissed the man in public.

However, sensing the stern look in his older brother's eyes, he gave Gao Jianguo a light hug and then let go.

"Gao Jianguo, I want to eat spicy rabbit meat again today." Shang Yanfang had arranged to have dinner with Gao Jianguo and Lu Youyou after moving.

Today is their moving day, but it's hard to say who will cook.

"Okay, I'll make it for you in a bit." Gao Jianguo affectionately patted Shang Yanfang's head.

Seeing that the little girl was about to get angry, Gao Jianguo immediately withdrew his hand.

Shang Yanfang rolled her eyes at Gao Jianguo.

"I'm going to pack my things. You can come and help me move them later," Shang Yanfang said angrily, though her tone was somewhat fierce.

"Okay, I'll move it for you, you go and pack up," Gao Jianguo said awkwardly.

Shang Guohua, who had been observing Gao Jianguo from the sidelines, walked up to Gao Jianguo after his younger sister left.

"Hey brother, are you hungry? Here's half a steamed bun made from two kinds of flour, you can have it." Shang Guohua said, taking out the steamed bun that he hadn't finished eating.

"Eat up, this was made by my little sister. I was so full that I gave it to you."

Shang Guohua looked at the steamed bun in his hand with a reluctant expression.

"Thank you, brother." Gao Jianguo picked up the steamed bun from Shang Guohua's hand with a hint of excitement and began to eat it carefully.

This was the first time he had ever eaten steamed buns made by a young girl.

"Gao Jianguo, I've packed everything, you can go move it now!"

Shang Yanfang packed her belongings and came out to call Gao Jianguo to come in and help her move.

Then I saw Gao Jianguo eating a steamed bun.

"Um, Gao Jianguo, didn't you have breakfast? Yanzi made some steamed buns, let me get you some more," Shang Yanfang asked, assuming Gao Jianguo hadn't eaten breakfast.

Gao Jianguo abruptly stopped biting into the steamed bun.

"Did you do this?"

"No, I don't know how to steam buns!" It's perfectly normal for someone in the 21st century not to know how to steam buns.

After all, they've been eating steamed buns since they were little.

Gao Jianguo eventually finished the remaining bun, after all, wasting food is shameful.

"I'm not hungry. You're all packed, right? I'll go in and help you carry it."

"Okay, come in."

Gao Jianguo noticed that the little girl's bed sheets and blankets were made of military green, and they looked very comfortable to sleep on.

Gao Jianguo grabbed the bedding roll and took it away first, planning to come back later to get the kang cabinet.

Shang Yanfang followed Gao Jianguo into the new house. Seeing the man put away his bedding rolls, she quickly spread out her things.

When Gao Jianguo returned with the kang cabinet, Shang Yanfang lay on the new kang to enjoy it.

"How are you? Lying down?" Gao Jianguo asked, placing the kang cabinet on the open space left by Shang Yanfang.

"I just feel that this window is too bright, and this wall doesn't look good either."

"For the windows, let's scrape a piece of cloth. As for the walls, we can go to the recycling station and buy some old newspapers to paste on the walls."

Gao Jianguo's main selling point is that he is always willing to help others.

"Okay, let's go buy newspapers this afternoon. As for cloth, I seem to remember finding a piece on the black market."

As she spoke, Shang Yanfang got up and started rummaging through the cabinets on the kang (heated brick bed).

There were so many things in the cabinet that Shang Yanfang took some out and placed them on the side of the kang (heated brick bed).

"Found it, finally found it." After going through almost the entire closet of clothes, Shang Yanfang finally found the piece of fabric with the dyed pattern.

Excited, Shang Yanfang gently moved her foot.

A pile of clothes was hanging down from the kang (a heated brick bed), but luckily Shang Yanfang was quick-witted and managed to save them from falling to the ground.

But two items still fell to the ground.

Gao Jianguo bent down, picked up the dress from the ground, and placed it on the kang (a heated brick bed).

“There’s one more,” Shang Yanfang said, pointing to a piece of clothing on the ground.

Gao Jianguo looked at the ground in confusion. He had clearly only seen one piece of clothing just now.

Looking down, he saw a small piece of clothing on the ground, which he hadn't seen because it had probably been hidden by the dress.

Gao Jianguo bent down and reached out again to pick up a small piece of clothing from the ground.

He hadn't seen it clearly when it was on the ground, but now that he had picked it up, Gao Jianguo could clearly see the two round, fox-shaped things.

Seeing that the man showed no sign of returning the garment, Shang Yanfang snatched it from his hand and hid it behind her back.

Gao Jianguo withdrew his gaze from Xiaoyi.

But his gaze seemed to be fixed on the little girl's round, full breasts, as if it were his own.

"Gao Jianguo, your nose is bleeding!" Shang Yanfang shouted anxiously.

Gao Jianguo then came to his senses, wiped his nose, and found his hand covered in blood.

He rushed to the well and splashed water to wash his nose.

Gao Jianguo: "..." This is so pathetic. He can even get a nosebleed just by looking at himself in his clothes.

Shang Yanfang chased after her with her handkerchief in hand.

"Jianguo, just cover it with your handkerchief."

Gao Jianguo's nose, which had almost stopped bleeding, started bleeding again when he heard Shang Yanfang's voice.

"Yanfang, go ahead and tidy up. I'll go and scrape the curtains for you later. I'm fine, I've just been a little feverish lately."

Gao Jianguo thought to himself that the girl should leave quickly, otherwise he was afraid he would bleed to death.

Shang Yanfang thought about the pile of clothes on her bed, gave a reply, and left.

Gao Jianguo sat there for a while before the nosebleed gradually stopped.

Gao Jianguo went back to his home, got some nails and a hammer, and went back into Shang Yanfang's small house.

This time, he didn't dare to look at anything more and obediently pulled the curtains shut.

"Yanfang, the curtains are all scraped clean. I'm going out now."

As Gao Jianguo spoke, he tried to run outside.

"Stop." Shang Yanfang's soft, sweet voice rang out. The voice wasn't loud, but Gao Jianguo's feet seemed to be under a spell and he couldn't move.

"Come here." Shang Yanfang gave a simple command, and Gao Jianguo acted faster than he thought.

When Shang Yanfang saw the man approaching, she stood up from the kang (a heated brick bed) and walked to the side.

Shang Yanfang stood there, looking down at Gao Jianguo.

Gao Jianguo looked up at the tall, aloof girl.

Shang Yanfang bent down slightly, trying to kiss Gao Jianguo in the way he usually kissed her.

She wanted men to experience how tiring it is to kiss on tiptoe.

Gao Jianguo watched as the little girl slowly bent down until her lips touched his.

At first, Gao Jianguo would tiptoe to help the girl pull away, but as time went on, he found that he couldn't reach her anymore.

So he grabbed the little girl's bottom, spread her legs, and wrapped them around his waist.

He began his performance.

The man, as if possessed, not only kissed the little girl's lips, but also...

Shang Yanfang felt the man kissing her continuously, and slowly he even kissed her collarbone.

Continue slowly.