The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space

Chapter 1933: Chapter 1933: Don’t Think You Can Shake Me Off (Part 2)

"What are you doing?" Yang Ruxin hurriedly shrank back under the covers, "Gu Qingheng, I’m telling you, in broad daylight... ah..." However, the rest of her words were swallowed by him.

By the time they actually got up to wash, it was already past noon.

"Gu Qingheng, you’re such a beast." Yang Ruxin glared at Gu Qingheng while tugging at her high-neck collar.

"Saying that might hurt Qin Shou’s feelings." Gu Qingheng, however, just laughed and carried Yang Ruxin to the dining hall, "Let’s eat first, you need to be full to have the energy to lecture people..."

Yang Ruxin really couldn’t blame him now because she was truly hungry.

After eating and letting out a satisfied burp, she finally felt alive again. She glanced at the man beside her, who was full of smiles, "Aren’t you going to court today?"

"I took a leave."

Yang Ruxin’s mouth twitched.

"Wifey, wanna take a rest?"

"You’re not allowed on my bed for three days." Yang Ruxin said, slamming the table, but her legs went weak, and she sat back down.

Gu Qingheng chuckled, picked her up horizontally, "If not your bed, how about you come to mine?" With that, he went upstairs and placed her on the bed, "Sleep tight."

"Don’t mess with me anymore!"

"I won’t!"

Yang Ruxin really had a peaceful afternoon nap, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Yu Qingge’s teasing, almost-smirking face.

"Why are you here?"

"Sis, how was the fun?" Yu Qingge lowered her voice, full of excitement.

"Just go try with your Young Master Fang and you’ll know."

"Aw, come on, tell me..."

"Tell your head!" Yang Ruxin slapped away her gossipy face, "You’re too young to be learning these things."

Yu Qingge frowned, "Aw, if you don’t want to talk, then don’t. You even messed up my hairstyle."

Yang Ruxin couldn’t be bothered with her and stretched lazily, "Let’s go out for a stroll." It was already past the hottest part of the afternoon, so going out was quite comfortable and she also wanted to find Qi Jingyi to check out that shop, "Where’s Wei Yao? I haven’t paid attention to her these past few days."

"She’s at Qingge Garden doing embroidery." Yu Qingge shrugged, "She says she can’t stay with you forever, wants to find something to do, though she doesn’t know much except needlework, hoping to see if she can sell it..."

"That’s fine." Yang Ruxin nodded, "People need to learn to be independent, can’t always rely on others."

"Who says so? I rely on you!" Yu Qingge flared up upon hearing that, "I’m telling you, you better not ditch me, I’m not going to be independent... unless you get me a computer to play games, otherwise, don’t think about shaking me off..."

Yang Ruxin couldn’t help rolling her eyes, "Go to your Young Master Fang."

"Neither of you can shake me off anyway." Yu Qingge grinned smugly.

"Alright, stop babbling." Yang Ruxin got out of bed, "Coming with me or not?"

"Going!" Yu Qingge nodded quickly, "I want the crispy chicken from Baoyue Building."

Business at Baoyue Building was as good as ever. However, Qi Jingyi knew how to enjoy himself, having renovated a super luxurious private room upstairs for himself that no matter how busy the place got, this room was off-limits to outsiders.

"Ah, two esteemed ladies, you’ve arrived, please have a seat." Qi Jingyi was in the middle of poring over the accounts, a smile never leaving his lips. Seeing them enter, he quickly stood up.