Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 221: What era is it now? Who still does slicing?

Chapter 221: What era is it now? Who still does slicing?

In the end, Ximen Lang couldn't resist Xia Yiyi's enthusiasm, and he stayed at her house with both anticipation and a little trepidation.

However, although you have settled down to live here, there are some things that must be made clear and explained in advance.

That is.
"The reason I chose to stay is entirely for business, for the 100 tons of food that will arrive tomorrow morning. I chose to stay so that I don't have to make another trip. I'm not trying to take advantage of you! Do you understand what I'm saying?"

After saying that, Xia Yiyi squinted her eyes and looked at him with great contempt.

Seeing that she actually doubted his character, Ximen Lang said anxiously.

"Go ask around. Who wouldn't give me a thumbs-up when they mention Brother Lang? My Brother Lang's character is well-known throughout the entire neighborhood! How dare you doubt me?"

If it is really possible, Xia Yiyi really wants to take a good tour of the world of Sijiu City to see if Ximen Lang is really as good as he said, and is a great philanthropist recognized by the entire street.

Unfortunately, she can't.

At least in the short term, it is absolutely impossible.

Besides, this matter has nothing to do with whether he is a good man or not.

She also wanted to see if Ximen Lang could be full of energy and vitality after a proper night's rest.

She didn't indulge him at all. She grabbed Ximen Lang's collar and pulled him back when he had already stepped half a foot into the master bedroom.

Xia Yiyi looked down upon Ximen Lang, who looked innocent and acted quite conscientious.

"I wasn't paying attention, and you almost took advantage of the opportunity and crawled into my bed. Even so, you still have the nerve to say that you were doing this for business and not to take advantage of me. Don't you see, Ximen Lang, you are really shameless!"

"Huh? Don't I sleep in this room?"

"What do you say?"

Ximen Lang tried to signal Xia Yi with his eyes for a long time, but all his attempts were rejected by Xia Yi's determined and resolute gaze.

There is no loophole to exploit and no chance at all.

Helpless and with no other choice, Ximen Lang could only reluctantly retreat from Xia Yiyi's boudoir.

A dead duck is stubborn and will not lose the battle even if it means losing the fight.

"Hey~ Don't say I didn't give you a chance! I did, but you didn't know how to cherish it!"

After thinking about it, I felt that this opportunity was really rare.

It would be a pity if you accidentally missed it.

Ximen Lang, who was still determined to do something evil, continued to try and said the same thing to Xia Yiyi.

"I can still give you another chance if you're afraid of sleeping alone."

"I won't be afraid even if you are afraid!"

He pushed Ximen Lang out of the room and said something ruthlessly.

"Don't worry, I won't be afraid even if you're afraid. You can choose the sofa or the guest room. As long as you stop making a fuss about wanting to go into my bedroom, even if you like to sleep on the floor, it's up to you."

"Cut~"

"cut!"

After two cold snorts, Ximen Lang turned back to look for his doghouse, and Xia Yiyi turned back to his bedroom.

Then, Ximen Lang was really alone and slept in the guest room for the whole night.

It wasn't until around 10 o'clock the next morning, approaching noon.

Xia Yiyi, who wanted to see if he really had such a strong recovery ability, couldn't suppress her curiosity and came to the guest room where Ximen Lang was.

On the pretext that the sun was about to burn his butt, Ximen Lang, who was sleeping soundly with an unwilling look on his face, was pulled out of bed.

"Wake up, wake up. Look at what time it is now. The sun is almost shining on your butt. Wake up quickly."

"Stop making trouble, wife, let me sleep for a while."

"you"

The sudden shout of "Stop messing with your wife" made Xia Yiyi, who was still a grown-up girl, forget what to say for a moment.

She stared at Ximen Lang for a long time before she finally came back to her senses. She never mentioned that she wasn't his wife yet, and continued to urge him on.

"Who's making trouble with you? Hurry up and get up! Don't forget, we have some serious work to do soon!"

This tone is extremely similar to Bai Ling's, as if they were carved from the same mold.

Ximen Lang, who was already half asleep, couldn't help but believe even more that the person next to him was Bai Ling.

Subconsciously, he grabbed Xia Yiyi's arm and pulled her into his arms.

I continued to sleep as if I was hugging a human-shaped pillow.

It was not until this time that Xia Yiyi, whose face was red as blood, finally confirmed it.

Ximen Lang has truly recovered completely.

He didn't even dare to provoke Ximen Lang at this critical juncture.

She just kept holding on like this, ready to wait until Ximen Lang fell asleep again, and then escape from his clutches.

It’s a pity that some things cannot be overcome by just gritting your teeth and bearing them.

Just like now, Ximen Langren was clearly asleep.

But his hands can still move as if they have their own consciousness, breaking through layers of obstacles and reaching the place they most desire.

This made Xia Yiyi extremely uncomfortable.

Just as Xia Yiyi was struggling over whether to slap Ximen Lang to stop him from going too far and wake him up completely.

"Hey, this doesn't feel right. It was quite big before, why is it smaller now?"

He opened his eyes and his face was full of shame and anger, and Xia Yiyi, who happened to be looking over, met their eyes.

Ximen Lang was embarrassed.

"Well, if I say I didn't mean it, would you believe me?"

Ximen Lang really didn't mean it. He really mistook Xia Yiyi for Bai Ling, which is why he did such a thing.

But some things have been done and cannot be simply brushed aside by saying "I didn't mean it."

Therefore, even if Ximen Lang talked his mouth off, he still couldn't make Xia Yiyi forgive him.

In one sentence.
"I don't want to see you again today!"

He was immediately kicked out of the house by Xia Yiyi, who turned her back on him.

He stood outside the door, leaned against it, and chatted with Xia Yiyi for a long time, but still could not get any response from Xia Yiyi.

There was no way, Ximen Lang could only leave a sentence.

"I'll come see you tomorrow."

While sighing
"She attacked me before, and now, we just slept together for a while, and before anything happened, she's already turned her back on me. Women are so fickle."

I left here with endless aftertaste.

As a result, Ximen Lang had just left.

After a while, a group of professionals in chemical protective suits came directly to Xia Yiyi's room. Just like excavating an archaeological site, they carefully searched the place where Ximen Lang had been lying, treating it as a treasure.

Yes, what era is this?

slice?

They really don't take modern technology seriously.

But Ximen Lang definitely didn’t know what happened above.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

After being surprised and happy by the 100 tons of grain neatly stacked in the warehouse, Ximen Lang soon fell into confusion again.

That is.
"I didn't go home all night, how can I explain this to Bai Ling?"

(End of this chapter)

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