C14 Dissecting the wheat for the village chief

The next day he took the sickle and went straight to the house of the village chief, Yang Laigen. He had arranged to collect the wheat today. In a few days, there would be a typhoon. At that time, it would not be easy to snatch the wheat.

When he thought of how comfortable he had been last night, Yang Erlang was overjoyed. F * ck, if I had women's fun every day, I would be so full of energy doing everything! After a while, he thought of the Village Head's daughter, Yang Shufen. This woman's ass really has nothing to say. Ever since she made a scene, she had always been thinking about that place!

He had been obsessed with women's bodies before because he didn't understand them. Now, it would be even better if he understood them. Thinking of this, Yang Erlang almost had a nosebleed.

Sigh! Perhaps it was just wishful thinking! Only Wang Qingqing was a little more honest. Just like him, they were all grassroots, and Wang Da Hammer and his wife both had good impressions of him.

"Yo!" I say, Erlang Shen, did you eat bee poop today? How can you be so happy? "

As soon as he arrived in the wheat field, he noticed that the village secretary, Zhang Jiahan, was glaring at him. This woman was in the middle of discussing some matters with Yang Laigen. Seeing the unlucky Yang Erlang rushing towards her, of course, there was nothing good to say.

"Yo, so it's a branch book." Yang Erlang had long since gotten used to people's indifference. He curled his lips in a nonchalant manner and then sized up Zhang Jiahan's chest.

She wasn't particularly pretty, but she had the air of a city woman. For Yang, it was also rare. The whole village was country, and this woman was special.

Her face was not as good-looking as Yang Shufen's, but she was very good at dressing up and was quite attractive to Yang Er.

"Humph!" If there's nothing else, then scram! " Zhang Jia Han glared at the calf in disgust.

What makes her most uncomfortable in this country is that these men always look at her with lustful eyes!" It really was a leopard! Have you never seen a woman before? Wearing high-heeled shoes, or a scarf, or a transparent dress, will always attract the attention of these calves. Especially the look in Yang Erlang's eyes, which made her feel very comfortable!

It seemed like finding the leaders of the town and transferring them back to the town as soon as possible was the proper course of action.

"That Jianhan, Erlang is here to help me cut wheat." Yang Laigan took a few deep puffs on his cigarette, the corners of his eyes slanted down to Zhang Jia Han's chest. The people in this city were not the same. Wearing clothes could be so enticing! Although his eyes only scanned the area once, he was able to see everything clearly. When he was tormenting his wife at night, could he imagine it?

"Cut your wheat?" Zhang Jiahan frowned. Yang Laigen, this old bastard, once again took advantage of his authority. However, Yang Erlang wasn't someone he could be bothered to care about.

"Right. Jiayan, you also told him to cut your wheat, right? A tender skin like yours is not suitable for farming. "

F * ck! What a shameless brat! Yang Er was immediately enraged.

However, he quickly suppressed the rage in his heart. Yang Laigen was not someone he could offend. Besides, this Zhang Jia Han was also beautiful, so using her advantage to take her down would be a good choice. After tasting a woman's taste, Yang Erlang's mind was filled with liveliness.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of that bit of wheat in your house." Yang Er patted his chest and said solemnly.

Seeing Yang Erlang's comical look, the corner of Zhang Jiahan's mouth curled up as a smile finally appeared on his face. This smile of hers didn't seem to matter, it made Yang Laigen completely dumbstruck.

She was only in her thirties, with a little powder on her face and a scholarly air. She was quite attractive.

"Jia Han, come to my house for dinner tonight?" Yang Lagan looked her up and down, as if he wanted to hug her in his arms.

"How can we let the Village Head spend it?" Zhang Jia Han smiled lightly, her eyes full of disdain.