Working Hard for Next Year's Bountiful Harvest

"Mengru, your foot is mostly healed, but you still need to rest more. Stand less and sit more."

Wang Siyu changed her shoes by the shoe cabinet at the entrance, bending over with her hips raised, her collar hanging wide open.

"Alright, alright. You're more nagging than my mom. If you were a man, I'd fall in love with you."

Qin Mengru wore silk pajamas, with two prominent curves rising beneath the fabric.

"If I were a man, I'd keep you from getting out of bed every day. Alright, I'm heading to the firm. Stay home and behave."

Wang Siyu was fully dressed in a black fitted suit jacket, a white blouse, slim black dress pants, and black leather shoes. Her long hair hung loose, and her makeup gave her a cool, glamorous look.

Seeing Wang Siyu about to close the door, Qin Mengru hurriedly said, "Try not to lose your temper when you go talk to them today. Worst comes to worst, just strike out on your own."

"I'm divorced and don't have kids. I've got five or six hundred thousand in savings—I'll give it all to you to start a business."

Wang Siyu felt warmed by her words and smiled. "Don't worry, that's exactly what I'm thinking. Once my business succeeds, I'll make you a billionaire rich woman."

The door closed.

Lying on the sofa, she suddenly remembered how, just a few days ago, she and Brother Feng had done it right here—and how she had helped Brother Feng in the end...

She couldn't help licking her lips.

Her hand slid up to her chest.

"Qin Mengru, you're so horny!"

Qin Mengru's face flushed red, her whole body burning hot. She took out her phone and sent Luo Feng a message.

Then, as though it were a hot potato, she tossed her phone far away.

A minute passed without a notification.

Five minutes went by.

Half an hour passed.

Somewhat disappointed, Qin Mengru retrieved her phone and began scrolling through short videos.

[How to Make a Man Fall in Love with You]

[Three Little Tricks to Make a Man Crave You]

[Once a Man Gets You, He Won't Cherish You]

After watching seven or eight videos in a row, all recommended in the same vein, she puffed out her cheeks in irritation.

Did the algorithm even know that I missed Brother Feng?

Ding-dong!

As if hearing heavenly music, Qin Mengru hurriedly switched to WeChat.

"Mengru, I might be back a little late. Manager Li still hasn't arrived at the firm."

It turned out to be a message from Wang Siyu.

She sighed.

"Okay."

After replying, she set her phone aside again and turned on the TV in frustration.

Ding-dong.

Sigh, it was probably another message from her best friend.

She opened it.

"Come over right away. Wait for me for fifteen minutes!"

"Ah!"

Qin Mengru cried out in delight and sprang up from the sofa.

Oh no, why was Brother Feng coming so soon!

I haven't changed clothes or put on makeup yet!

Hurry, hurry, hurry!

She replied with an "Okay" and immediately ran to the wardrobe.

Fifteen minutes later, Luo Feng arrived at Qin Mengru's door.

He noticed one detail: the lock had been changed.

He pressed the doorbell.

"Brother Feng!"

The door opened, and a delicate, lovely young married woman stood there shyly.

Her long hair was lightly curled. Her beige lace blouse was thin, and the buttons over her chest were stretched so tightly that they looked ready to pop open at any moment. Below, she wore a blue bodycon skirt that even outlined her abdomen.

Qin Mengru was actually quite embarrassed, because the outfit belonged to Wang Siyu. She had been in such a rush earlier that she only realized after putting it on that it was too tight.

Still, judging by Brother Feng's gaze, he seemed to like it. His eyes hadn't left her body at all.

"Mengru, you look beautiful today."

Luo Feng praised her as he walked inside with Qin Mengru.

"Brother Feng, I'll help you change your shoes."

Before Luo Feng could react, Qin Mengru had already crouched down and set out a pair of slippers for him.

This level of service was practically that of the perfect wife and mother.

"I thought it would be a week. Who knew we'd see each other again after just three days?"

Luo Feng teased.

Qin Mengru's face reddened slightly. "Brother Feng, I'm officially telling you now—I'm single!"

"Huh? That fast?"

Luo Feng was surprised. Even with a divorce, wasn't there supposed to be a cooling-off period now?

"My best friend is a top-tier lawyer, the really capable kind. She helped me go through the litigation divorce process."

A lawyer?

Actually, on the way here, he had been thinking about how to turn the spending money from these Intimate Lovers into money of his own.

His general idea was to start a company and have them invest in it, but he did not understand how exactly to go about it.

Lawyers should be fairly professional in this area, right?

"I happen to be planning to start a company. I have some legal issues I'd like to consult your best friend about."

"Don't worry, I'll pay the market rate. If you have time, Mengru, help me ask whether she takes this kind of work."

Qin Mengru was a little stunned. The last time she saw Brother Feng, he had seemed like an ordinary office worker. She had not expected that he was now planning to start a company and become an entrepreneur.

"Oh, okay. I'll ask her tonight. She's been staying with me lately."

Qin Mengru nodded. This would be a good thing for Siyu too—an order was an order. When the time came, she would tell Siyu to put her heart into it and give him a discount. She could not let Brother Feng spend too much money.

Just as Qin Mengru was about to say something else, she felt an arm wrap around her waist.

"Mengru, I can't hold back anymore."

One hand moved upward from her waist.

The button that had already been stretched tight came undone.

Then, her clothes parted.

"Ah!"

Qin Mengru let out a soft moan, her whole body going limp.

"Not here..."

She was lifted into his arms.

The wedding photo on the wall of the master bedroom had not been taken down.

"Brother Feng, your clothes still..."

Qin Mengru was puzzled.

"No need. It's more interesting with them on."

This outfit increased attack speed.

A bird was drawn over by the faint, intermittent sounds and flew to the window, deeply confused.

Why could two-legged creatures make sounds that were so rhythmic, so full of rises and falls, so irresistibly captivating?

"Brother Feng, I never imagined this kind of thing could feel so wonderful."

"Twice, I felt like my soul had left my body."

Qin Mengru spoke lazily.

Her entire body was weak, and she could not move.

Luo Feng looked at her and gently comforted her. "It'll be like this from now on."

After some affectionate lingering, Luo Feng carried Qin Mengru into the bathroom.

The bathroom had a three-part layout: a washing area, a toilet area, and a shower area.

"Brother Feng, why are you again..."

"I don't have any strength left. Brother Feng, carry me..."

Steam billowed, and water splashed everywhere.

A long while passed again.

Qin Mengru was thoroughly satisfied.

"Brother Feng, I love you..."

The two of them had finally finished washing up and were about to leave the bathroom.

Click!

The door opened.

"Mengru, the negotiations fell through today. I already quit!"

Wang Siyu called out loudly as she changed shoes by the door.

Qin Mengru panicked, utterly at a loss.

Luo Feng gave her pert ass a squeeze and whispered, "I'll hide in the shower area. You leave with her, then I'll come out."

Qin Mengru nodded hurriedly, then ran into the bedroom and shoved Luo Feng's clothes beneath the bed.

She hastily put on her bra and panties.

"Mengru, are you changing clothes?"

"Hey, are you wearing mine? Hehe, with those big boobs and that big butt of yours, it must be pretty obvious!"

Wang Siyu set down her bag, took off her coat, and walked into the bedroom.

She teased Qin Mengru as she looked over her voluptuous figure.

"I was planning to go out and buy groceries. I didn't notice I'd put on your clothes. Come on, since you're back, let's go together."

Qin Mengru said, pretending to remain calm.

"Sure, but wait for me to use the bathroom."

With that, Wang Siyu pushed open the bathroom door and walked in.

"No..."

Qin Mengru stared at her in terror, but it was already too late.