"What? Are you here to apply for a job account?" The dozing doorman looked Tang Que up and down with a strange face, and then he reluctantly reported it inside.

Tang Que naturally knew what the doorman meant. The half-arm he wore on his upper body was a collarless and double-breasted short coat. Although it was cool in summer, it was considered unethical by people at that time. It was fine for ordinary people. As a scholar, the accountant was indeed a bit indifferent to this. In addition, the linen pants on his lower body and the seven-eared straw sandals on his feet, the outfit was really not as good as the accountant. No wonder the doorman looked strange.

In a short while, the doorman walked out with a 16 or 17-year-old girl, "Sister Lan, he is going to apply for the accounting."

Sister Lan had a pair of unmarried buns on her head, and her eyebrows were tight, which was indeed a virgin, but since this, the charm that appeared in her eyes was hard to understand. Seeing her coming out, the shopkeepers who were idle and watching the fun in the doorman immediately became restless. Someone immediately started to cheer with a shameless face: "Sister Lan, when you asked me to help yesterday, I promised to invite me to eat steamed buns. Does this count?"

The man in the village was talking about steamed buns, but his eyes were staring at Lan Jie'er's high chest. Not only him, but almost all the other man in the village were like this. Tang Que was not a young man who had never experienced the eternal love. Naturally, he knew that the "steamed buns" in this man's mouth meant something else. However, looking at the girl in front of him, she was really pretty and had a plump body. No wonder the merchants got angry.

"Bah, Pang San, if you want to eat steamed buns, hurry up and go home. I heard that your sister-in-law has just been married, and the fresh and warm ones are just out of the cage." Lan Jie'er is not like a girl in the inner courtyard at all. Not only is she not afraid of the evil wolf-like eyes of the mountain men, she also does not suffer any loss when she scolds her. She also has a smile on her face. Not to mention, the shopkeepers really enjoy this trick, especially Pang San, who is not only not annoyed by Lan Jie'er's scolding, but also seems to be very helpful.

Everyone laughed when she scolded her. Sister Lan covered her mouth with a sweat towel and looked Tang Que's whole body. Although her clothes were a bit inappropriate, she was obviously quite satisfied with Tang Que's appearance and the gentleness in her bones. She raised her hand holding the sweat towel and said, "Come with me."

It is now May and June. The weather is hot, and Lan Jie'er's green skirt is very light and thin. Although it won't leave, it will undoubtedly reveal his plump figure when he puts his back on his body, especially his high buttocks facing Tang Que are already plump. When he walks around, he will bring up a slight buttocks wave, which is very charming.

Tang Que followed Lan Jie'er and looked at the scene. He suddenly remembered a colleague in the company later. The female colleague was a young woman. Although she was not very outstanding in appearance, her figure was really annoying, especially her fat butt was perfectly shaped and thoughtful. When she wore a tight-fitting one-step skirt in summer, she was even more seductive, which made the male colleagues in the company willing to go out with him and were willing to walk behind two steps behind. The picture was to see the waves of slightly swaying buttocks.

At that time, Tang Que had goldfish around him, so he was not like others. It was precisely because of this. In addition, he looked very delicate and deceptive at that time, so the young woman got close to him. Later, after the incident of goldfish leaving France, Tang Que, who was in a decadent mood, coaxed the young woman to bed after drinking. It was precisely this night that made Tang Que understand a very important thing. Although they are both women, the difference between women is still too big. The so-called saying that all women in the world after the lights are turned off is pure nonsense.

The heavy farm work over the past three months has made Tang Que rarely think about the things in the future. Unexpectedly, today, because of Sister Lan, she has hooked up a dusty past.

It seems that people are indeed silent. Perhaps because Tang Que's eyes staring at someone's high buttocks are too obvious under the loss of his mind, Sister Lan was suddenly tripped and was about to fall when she stepped over the threshold of the second entrance to the moon gate.

This is really a ghost. In later generations, the young woman woke up in the morning and was too confused. She tripped when she went out. Tang Que quickly held her hands and eyes, so her head did not hit the door frame.

Tang Que thought so in his heart, but his subordinates slowly supported Sister Lan, whose body had been tilted.

Tang Que held Sister Lan's arm with one hand and stretched out the other hand to pull her waist. This girl was really fleshy. When she touched and touched, she was soft and tender as if she could pinch it out of water. "Be careful under her feet."

Because there is no capable man in the village to support foreign affairs, Lan Jie'er, as a vicious widow-friendly girl, has to deal with Zhuang Han and others often. She has long been no longer the kind of inner occupant who blushed when she sees a man, but today, she somehow has happened. Looking at Tang Que, who is so close and breathable, she feels the warmth of his hands. Listening to Wen Yan's instructions, Lan Jie'er's face turned red inexplicably.

Before she could say thank you, she heard the sound of a "creaking" door coming from behind the screen wall in front of her. Sister Lan hurriedly walked two steps away from Tang Que when she heard the sound.

"Madam, it's the notice he revealed." The one who walked out of the main hall behind the screen wall was Li, the poisonous widow, Gaomen. Her hair style and decoration were no different from that night, but she changed into a more noble summer silver mud skirt. "Tang Cheng... When did you learn the calculation subject?"

Tang Que smiled and nodded as a courtesy, "It doesn't matter when I learned the calculation subject, what's important is that I can help my wife do the accounts."

"You child can speak." Seeing Tang Que's eyes accidentally fell on her mandarin duck satin shoes, the poisonous widow suddenly remembered that night again. After three months of not seeing each other, why did Tang Cheng in front of him look like a different person? From the nodding just now, to the tone and words when he spoke, to the calm and confident demeanor she exuded. In short, Tang Cheng in front of him doesn't look like a mountain farmer now, but... he looks more like a scholar than the students in Yunxi County School.

"What? Mrs. Li doesn't want to ask me to do the account?"

"Ah... go, go to the study to talk," the poisonous widow answered casually, and saw a hint of teasing in Tang Que's smile. When she thought about her loss just now, she felt a little uncomfortable. In recent years, she has been used to being tough on men from the bottom of her bones. This feeling of discomfort is really awkward, not to mention that the feeling is still a half-grown child in her eyes.

The poisonous widow's waist suddenly became soft as she walked. When a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, a wave of waves appeared in her eyes and curled towards Tang Cheng. Seeing that her wife used a killer move to seduce a man, Lan Jie'er, who followed the two, looked at Tang Que with some concern.

To be honest, the poisonous widow, who is already outstanding in appearance, is really seductive in this posture. Considering that she is in such a remote mountain village, the effect is basically to kill her. No wonder she can make so many things happen among the villagers.

"Tang Cheng, you are here like this, aren't you afraid that my sister-in-law Tang pinched her ear and dragged you back?" The poisonous widow was competing with her mouth, and the waves in her eyes became stronger and stronger, and her voice became soft and glutinous.

The poisonous widow's set can basically be ignored for Tang Que, who has experienced some office warmth in later generations. Not only does he show any lustful expression on his face, but his voice has not changed much. He still smiles lightly and clear, "Mrs. Li pays money to hire someone, and I work hard to make money. It's normal. Why does my mother pinch my ears?"

His question made the Poison Widow unable to speak. She could not reveal her shortcomings and talk about the man. Tang Que's question left the Poison Widow who was originally going to see him being defeated speechless. But after the initial depression, the Poison Widow had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. After all, what Tang Que said just now was to treat her as a normal woman, rather than a Poison Widow who was demonized by other people. Thinking about Tang Que's performance during this period, a huge surprise suddenly surged in the heart of the Poison Widow. Tang Que in front of him had no expression of fear or disgust when he saw her, no words or eyes.
Chapter completed!