Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 48 God Rewards Hard Work, Boss’s Response
Xu Qinghuan's eyes swept over the man's body, his resolute profile, his protruding Adam's apple, and his sleeves that fluttered like a fairy, as if he would fly away on the wind at any time.

Xu Qinghuan felt a little embarrassed and touched her nose awkwardly. Was it her who tore the boss's sleeve?
She remembered that when they were in the car, she not only tore his sleeves, but also touched his abdominal muscles. The abdominal muscles were clearly defined, hard and warm with body temperature. The memory of them remained in her palm until now.

Suddenly, I felt my palms burning like fire.

This reaction time is a bit too long.

But what was supposed to come came.

Her original intention was to get a chance to light a cigarette for the boss. She really didn't think about taking advantage of him, let alone hurting him.

It seems that she doesn't have the talent to be a little brother to a big boss!
Is it too late to repair my image in the boss's eyes and stop him from hating me?

When Xu Qinghuan thought so, she did the same.

She grabbed Jiang Xingye's collar, and he paused. His dark and cold eyes stared at her, like the winter night sky, unfathomable, with a magical power that wanted to devour people's souls.

Xu Qinghuan felt a little regretful, but now that the time had come, she couldn't back down. Looking at the boss's exposed shoulders, he was obviously very thin, but his bronze skin had a cold metallic luster, as if it were made of steel, full of strength.

"Um, was it me who tore your clothes? I can help you sew them up." Xu Qinghuan was really embarrassed.

She could compensate the boss with one, but it was foreseeable that this would probably make the boss even more disgusted.

"No need!" Jiang Xingye pulled back his collar, walked away without changing his expression.

The two long legs were obviously not moving very fast, but in the blink of an eye the person was already far away.

What great long legs! Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but complain inwardly.

Xu Qinghuan didn't plan to come here to find any good stuff, after all, it would not be easy to transport it back. However, the scrap collection station was a must-visit place for time travelers of all ages, so she followed the example of her predecessors and came here because of its reputation.

Finally, Xu Qinghuan spent ten cents to buy a bundle of newspapers.

There was no newspaper on the wall near the south kang in the educated youth site, and it had been falling dusty since last night.

Yu Xiaomin was a little confused. "Qinghuan, you don't plan to live in the educated youth camp, so why bother spending money on newspapers? Even if you cover the walls with them, you won't be able to use them!"

Xu Qinghuan laughed and said, "Don't you live in the educated youth camp? Even if I move out, won't you still have to sleep on the kang?"

Yu Xiaomin's eyes were a little moist, but she said nothing.

It turns out that there are still people in this world who treat her well!
When the two returned to the pick-up point, Xu Qinghuan saw Jiang Xingye again. He was empty-handed and standing against a big tree by the roadside, his long legs crossed, his head slightly lowered. Feeling Xu Qinghuan's gaze, he glanced towards her.

The dark eyes were deep and aggressive, making Xu Qinghuan's little heart a little overwhelmed.

She smiled ingratiatingly.

Jiang Xingye ignored her and looked away.

The boss is a little difficult to get close to. Xu Qinghuan felt a little worried. She was afraid that she would not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning.

Just as I was daydreaming, the shuttle bus arrived.

People rushed forward again like a swarm of bees. Xu Qinghuan and Yu Xiaomin were smart this time. They tried to grab the car door regardless of anything. Suddenly, the pressure was relieved. A familiar smell with the scent of green pine came over them. Xu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got into the car with Yu Xiaomin.

They successfully grabbed a seat. When Xu Qinghuan saw Jiang Xingye coming, she quickly placed the washbasin in the front seat and shouted, "Comrade Jiang, come here quickly. There's a seat here."

Jiang Xingye raised his eyelids and glanced at her, but still ignored her and walked straight past her. Xu Qinghuan inevitably felt frustrated. She turned around and saw that the boss had sat down behind her. She suddenly felt that she was really stupid. She picked up the washbasin and hugged it to her chest.

The journey back was much easier, and there were fewer messy smells.

The car was shaking, the windows were open, and a cool breeze blew in. Xu Qinghuan was drowsy. She forced herself not to sleep, but she really couldn't resist the call of Zhou Gong. Suddenly, the car jolted violently, and Xu Qinghuan woke up with a start. Her head suddenly hit her back, and she felt like something was holding her up. The expected pain did not appear.

She rubbed the back of her head and didn't dare look back.

The sleepiness is completely gone.

When they got off the bus at the commune, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but turn around and ask Jiang Xingye, "Comrade Jiang, are you driving the tractor back?"

Instead of asking her to walk more than ten miles back to the brigade under the scorching sun, Xu Qinghuan felt that it would be more direct to kill her with a knife.

Jiang Xingye looked at her deeply and turned his head away.

But for some reason, Xu Qinghuan found the answer from his expression. He felt relieved and at the same time, felt a sense of accomplishment.

The boss finally responded to her.

As expected, hard work pays off!
After she persisted in trying to seduce the boss and was ignored several times, the boss finally gave her some response.

It's not that obvious, but it's a good start.

Is not it?
After getting off the car, Xu Qinghuan pulled Yu Xiaomin and followed Jiang Xingye. The other person's long legs were moving very fast, so Xu Qinghuan could only jog along behind him.

When they arrived at the entrance of the state-owned hotel, Jiang Xingye suddenly stopped. Xu Qinghuan failed to brake in time and bumped into his back. She touched her aching nose and her eyes were red.

Jiang Xingye turned around and saw her aggrieved and accusing expression. For a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Just wait here!" After saying that, Jiang Xingye left quickly. If you look closely, you can see that he looks a bit embarrassed as if he is running away in a panic.

"Huanhuan, we don't have much stuff, let's just go back!" Yu Xiaomin was really afraid of Jiang Xingye, who looked very fierce.

"Don't leave. Save some energy. We have to go to work tomorrow." Xu Qinghuan's eyes lit up when he saw the tractor driving out of the transport station opposite.

Someone was talking to Jiang Xingye, so he stopped the car. The other person handed him a cigarette, which he took and put between his ears. He lowered his eyes slightly while speaking, and it was unknown what he said, but a smile appeared on his face.

The peach blossom eyes suddenly seemed to be lit up by spring, with the ripples of lake light, and the cold and thin lips were slightly curved, with a bit of ruffian spirit. The expressionless face, which had been expressionless, suddenly became lively, as if the ice and snow had melted, the spring flowers were blooming, colorful and beautiful, making people unable to take their eyes off.

He glanced over here, said something to someone, and drove over on his tractor.

Xu Qinghuan originally wanted to go to the state-owned restaurant to buy some food to take back, but the timing was not right. The state-owned restaurants at that time had a different customer-first philosophy from the hotels of later generations.

Whether they are chefs or waiters, they have a stable job and the position is hereditary. It doesn't matter how much they work, they get paid the same. That's why they can't provide services to people at any time.

Xu Qinghuan and Yu Xiaomin climbed into the car.

After driving two or three miles, they met people from the production team again. They waved to them and Jiang Xingye stopped the car again.

The one who came up was Liu Cailing, sitting there with her round belly in her arms. She looked Xu Qinghuan and the other man up and down with a presumptuous look and asked, "Are you new educated youth? When did you get here? Do you have a partner?"

(End of this chapter)