The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 450 The Charm of an Intellectual Young Woman_1

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Chapter 450: Chapter 450 The Charm of an Intellectual Young Woman_1

What is it like to have a young wife who is like a girl?

Completely irresistible!

The longer Li Qing was with Yu Lan, the more he liked her.

Lucky for him, that bastard Hu Youyu was blind to not want her; otherwise, Li Qing felt he probably wouldn’t have had such good fortune.

This gentle and adorable young housewife became truly soft like water once she started to enjoy the process.

That soul-stirring sensation made Li Qing completely irresistible.

Some emperors favor only one consort, to the point of skipping the morning court sessions, and there is truly a reason for that.

However, in order not to let Wu Xingxing notice, it led to some seemingly unseemly appearances on the surface.

After being with Yu Lan, Li Qing went home.

When he left, he felt his desire was far from being satisfied.

The next day.

The weather was slightly overcast.

Since the beginning of fall, even though the temperature hadn’t cooled down, that rustling autumn breeze could already be felt.

Especially in this slightly gloomy weather, the autumn mood made people very sleepy.

Having nothing important in the morning, Li Qing lay in bed until noon before getting up.

He also rarely got to sleep in.

After getting up and washing up, just as he was about to replace Wu Xingxing at the small store, Secretary Zhou’s call suddenly came through.

"Xiao Li, do you have any plans tonight? Come to my house for dinner," Secretary Zhou said.

Li Qing was somewhat surprised and asked, "Secretary Zhou, is there something you need?"

Secretary Zhou laughed, "It’s nothing serious, just a casual visit. I haven’t seen you in a long time, so let’s have a chat."

"Okay, I’ll come over early in the evening," Li Qing replied.

This phone call left him baffled.

Secretary Zhou was always a man who didn’t trouble himself for trifles; he usually called only when there was something important.

Why was he being so hesitant this time?

Could it be because of something on the construction site?

Li Qing thought about it and figured that was pretty much the only possibility.

But this time, he didn’t know whether it would be good news or bad.

Thinking about it, Li Qing went to the store to take over for Wu Xingxing so she could go practice driving.

Ever since the incident with Qi Chuanyu, Li Qing had switched driving schools for both him and Wu Xingxing.

Wu Xingxing’s test for her driver’s license was coming up soon.

With Han Mei busy during the day, it was impossible to look after the store.

Lately, Li Qing had been minding the store during the daytime, allowing Wu Xingxing to practice driving.

In the evening when Wu Xingxing returned, Li Qing greeted her and told her to inform Han Mei not to wait for him that night, then rode his bicycle to the county seat.

This time, he specifically brought two bottles of fine liquor, planning to have a proper drink with Secretary Zhou.

If Secretary Zhou didn’t get drunk, he would have no chance of discussing life with Lu Furong.

That sharp-tongued yet wildly fun intellectual woman enticed Li Qing with the urge to conquer every time he thought of her.

Ding-dong!

Li Qing, holding two bottles of liquor, went upstairs and rang the doorbell.

Click.

The door opened.

Dressed in home pajamas, Secretary Zhou was the first to glance at the liquor in Li Qing’s hand, "Xiao Li, come on in."

"Why bring something when you come? You shouldn’t have. With you like this, I might hesitate to invite you over next time."

"If others saw this, it would be hard for me to explain," he said.

Li Qing laughed and said, "It’s not anything valuable, just two bottles of wine. What can they say? It’s just a small token of respect from the younger generation to the elders, no other meaning. Secretary Zhou is too cautious."

Secretary Zhou chuckled, laughter not quite hiding in his eyes, "Come, have a seat."

"Since you’ve brought wine, we must have a good drink today. Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet!" Li Qing replied, "I intentionally kept my stomach empty for half the day just to come visit Secretary Zhou’s home."

Secretary Zhou let out a hearty laugh. "Your Aunt Lu is in a good mood today. I peeked inside earlier, and there are seven or eight dishes!"

"You sit for a while, I’ll go to the kitchen and get us a couple of appetizers to go with the drinks. We can start with those."

"Let me do it, Secretary Zhou, and say hello to Aunt Lu while I’m at it," Li Qing offered with a smile.

"All right, then you go. I saw some braised sausages earlier; bring those for me. I really like that stuff, but your Aunt Lu thinks it’s too strong and never makes it for me!" Secretary Zhou said with a laugh.

Li Qing’s two bottles of five to six hundred-dollar wine had made this old man not only easygoing but also quite chatty.

Li Qing couldn’t help but smile to himself.

It seemed like he had been going about things the wrong way before.

He should have brought something nice for Secretary Zhou sooner, get close and chummy.

That way, he would definitely have more chances to get close and chummy with Lu Furong as well.

Pushing open the glass door to the kitchen, Li Qing’s eyes lit up slightly.

Lu Furong was busy at the stove, dressed very formally and conservatively today.

A long-sleeved gray dress that was snugly covered from neckline to ankle.

Yet the grave and steady gray, set against Lu Furong’s figure, suddenly took on a voluptuous and graceful beauty.

Li Qing tiptoed forward and wrapped his arms around Lu Furong’s graceful waist.

"This is my house, don’t mess around."

Lu Furong seemed to have known it was Li Qing coming in, she continued chopping vegetables calmly and indifferently.

"Huh, you knew I came in?" Li Qing asked in surprise.

"You think I’m deaf at home? I was right next to Old Zhou when he was on the phone," Lu Furong glared at Li Qing and said, "Take whatever appetizers you want to eat."

"You knew about that too?" Li Qing asked in amazement. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"I’m not deaf." Lu Furong glanced sideways at Li Qing, "I just overheard it."

Li Qing frowned slightly. That shouldn’t be the case.

The kitchen is pretty far from the living room!

"Oh..." Li Qing suddenly realized, "You didn’t prepare this feast specially for me, did you?"

Lu Furong’s cheeks quietly reddened, "You’re overthinking it. Who do you think you are, that I would prepare something specially for you?"

Li Qing chuckled softly, his palm gently sliding towards her plump buttocks, and he gave it a firm squeeze.

Lu Furong’s body shuddered violently, and she instantly glared daggers at him, brandishing the kitchen knife.

"If you dare to fuss again, do you believe I’ll chop you?"

"I don’t believe it!" Li Qing shook his head, his palm brazenly sliding further down the crack of her buttocks.

"I believe you can’t bear to chop me!"

Lu Furong’s gaze sharply lifted, and the kitchen knife swung down in an instant.

Li Qing was startled, quickly dodging, "You’re serious?"

"You can’t really let me chop you, so hurry up and serve the dishes. Secretary Zhou must be getting anxious," Lu Furong said coldly.

"Just one touch and I’ll go!" Li Qing said.

Lu Furong didn’t make a sound and continued to chop vegetables, head down.

Seeing this, Li Qing secretly rejoiced. Sharp-tongued she may be, but her affection was genuine.

He stepped up and lifted up Lu Furong’s skirt, sliding his hand inside.

He simply didn’t believe she would truly chop him.

Lu Furong did not act, but her complexion quietly turned red.

Under the stirring of Li Qing’s fingers, she involuntarily let out a soft moan, "Just one touch is enough, now get out!"