Full-level Boss Dressed As a Peasant Girl

  Shu Yu understands, this person can be considered an excuse to bring the word "responsible" to the table, right?

  Shu Yu is not really fourteen years old, and he knows everything he should know about feelings.

   On the way, the things that Meng Yunzheng did were meticulous and meticulous, and it was already obvious. Although no one had mentioned it, they were tacitly aware of each other.

   Now, Meng Yunzheng is putting the relationship on the bright side.

  Shu Yu turned his head and looked at him for a long time before smiling, "I\'m a prisoner."

   "I\'m not a rich boy either."

   "Then who are you? Speaking of which, I don\'t seem to know anything about your past, but you know my background clearly, and it\'s a bit of a loss to think about it."

  Meng Yunzheng turned sideways, "If you want to know, I can tell you."

  Shu Yu sighed, "Listening to what you mean, it seems to be quite long and complicated. Forget it, find a quieter place another day, talk slowly, and go to bed today."

   Meng Yunzheng smiled, "Okay."

  She wanted to know—this information made Meng Yunzheng feel extra excited.

  Shu Yu pursed his lips, coughed lightly, turned his head back, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

   Meng Yunzheng looked at her fixedly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually expanded.

  Shu Yu was in a daze, and seemed to hear him muttering in a low voice - "Ayu".

   When I woke up the next day, Meng Yunzheng was no longer in the room.

  Shu Yu thought about what happened last night, and felt a little dazed, as if he had a dream.

  It wasn\'t until Meng Yunzheng entered the door, brought face wash in front of her, and twisted the handkerchief to wipe her face very naturally, before Shu Yu was stunned for a moment, and said, "You...do you really think of me as your wife?"

   The waiter was too attentive.

   Meng Yunzheng\'s expression remained the same, "I\'ll practice my hands first."

  Shu Yu, "..." I really don\'t see that you are such a person, and you still think that I will cut my hands and feet to wash your face in the future?

   Also, she just injured her right hand, but her left hand is fine, so she has no problem washing her face.

   She couldn\'t help but want to protest. Meng Yunzheng had already washed her. "After breakfast, we\'ll go to town. How are you feeling today? Does the wound still hurt?"

  Shu Yu shifted his attention and shook his head, "Except for the inconvenience of the right hand, there is no pain at all. The medicine is good, but it is a little itchy."

   "Normal, the wound heals, and it itches for a while."

   Meng Yunzheng went out with the washbasin, and came in with breakfast not long after.

  The village chief\'s daughter-in-law, who was standing at the door, said enviously, "Young Master Yun is so kind to his daughter-in-law, he does everything by himself."

   While speaking, he glanced at the village chief beside him with disgust.

   The latter\'s face darkened and he said, "If you break your hand, I..." He paused, "You have a daughter-in-law and a daughter-in-law, and most of them are filial piety, so what are you afraid of."

   The village chief\'s daughter-in-law almost spat out a mouthful of blood, turned her head and left angrily.

   After having breakfast, Shu Yu said goodbye to the village chief\'s family.

  The village chief\'s wife is still a little reluctant, "Isn\'t there a wound on your body? Why are you rushing on your way? You have a fine skin and tender meat, but you need to take care of it more."

   The most important thing is to make more money for accommodation and food.

  Shu Yu and the others have only stayed for one night, but they won\'t make any trouble. They are also very worry-free. They are polite and easy to get along with.