Chapter 166: Chapter 166: Pig’s Trotters and Pork Face in a Dream (2)_1 Chapter 166: Chapter 166: Pig’s Trotters and Pork Face in a Dream (2)_1 Lin Yuan gestured to her older sister to gently open the door while she herself held the hoe up high.
The door opened little by little.
“Ah!”
When Xia Zheng’s face appeared at the doorway, Lin Yuan suddenly felt as if her strength had left her and she dropped the hoe from above her head to the ground.
What was happening?
Was she still not awake from her dream?
How did that pig-faced man end up at her doorstep this ti?
Xia Zheng looked at her stunned, even ghost-like expression, his face darkened, hands on his hips, he huffed, “You wretch!
Why do you always look like that when you see ?
Do I owe you money?”
Lin Yuan was obviously still not back to her senses from the dream about the pig’s hoof covered in black bristles, she looked over at Lin Wei, who had already put down her stick, and asked stamringly, “Older sister, am I, am I dreaming?
Why am I seeing this guy again?”
Before Lin Wei could reply, Xia Zheng’s expression had visibly improved a lot as he leaped in, his handso face coming close to Lin Yuan’s, practically nose to nose, “What did you say?
Dreaming?
Seeing again?
You little scoundrel, you dread about ?
Haha, as the saying goes, ‘What you think by day, you dream by night.’ You must be thinking about all day long, dreaming about at night too!
Tell , are you smitten with ?”
Without waiting for Lin Yuan to refuse, the self-assured Xia Zheng had already seated himself in the hall, speaking to himself, “I knew it, which woman wouldn’t be crazy about a young master, elegant and unrestrained like ?
But let tell you in advance, there are plenty of won who have their eye on , stretching from the Capital city to Zhuma Town!
If you don’t have any skills, I won’t spare you a second glance!”
“Oh?
So what skills, in Mr.
Xia’s opinion, do I have that seem sowhat presentable?” Lin Yuan had already recovered from her shock by now, she had to wake up whether she wanted to or not because who other than the real Xia Zheng would be so arrogantly talkative?
However, as she watched the mouth before her babbling on nonstop, she suddenly rembered the image from her dream of Xia Zheng with a pig’s body but a handso face, and she couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
Seeing her laugh, Xia Zheng beca even more convinced that this girl was thrilled to see him and flamboyantly flicked the hair on his forehead as he held his chin up and said in a deep voice, “As for you, other than the food you make which just barely ets my standards, you don’t have any other skills.”
Lin Yuan, shocked by his behavior, pursed her lips in distaste and slapped his sowhat warm forehead with her hand, speaking coldly, “Stop dreaming!
Tell , what business do you have coming to knock on my door so early in the morning?”
Taken aback by the soft touch of Lin Yuan’s hand, Xia Zheng suddenly felt an itch on his forehead as if a mosquito had just bitten him, ticklish and tingling, and he subconsciously wanted to scratch it.
However, his hand paused midway, fearing that scratching it might make him lose this novel sensation he had never experienced before.
He had to admit, it felt really good.
Growing up, this was the first ti Mr.
Xia had ever been touched by a woman like this.
There were nearly a thousand won who had hovered around him in the past, each as affected as could be.
So would rush towards him with hearts in their eyes upon eting him, while others tried to act proud and unapproachable, yet their eyes followed his every move.
And that perfu sll on those won, it was downright suffocating.
He had been choked by Lin Siyu’s scent last ti, and even if it was the most exquisite perfu, he despised it imnsely!
Therefore, for the first ti, he found this woman, who bore no makeup, no pretense, and even had traits of a little miser and shrew, quite to his taste.
Perhaps because he was sowhat the sa, this girl, who shared his dislike for pretense, appealed to him greatly.
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