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Of course, he looked cool on the outside and sexy on the inside.

Although she didn’t want to take over this man, it didn’t stop Le Yao from admiring his beauty. This was the type of beauty one could feast their eyes on. She finally understood what Song Qiaoqiao had said previously and how she could eat more when looking at Wu Ya.

She could also eat more now. She was stuffed.

Aunt Bai brought out the hawthorn soup at the right time.

After drinking a bowl, she finally felt comfortable.

Le Yao ignored the teasing in the other party’s eyes and got up to walk out.

This time, Nangong Jue didn’t stop her. He just got up and followed her out. “We’ll continue tomorrow night. Sunday is the last day of the week. We agreed to do it twice a week.”

Le Yao turned around and glared at the other party. This stinky man was too sneaky, but she knew that she couldn’t refuse, so she couldn’t be bothered to waste her saliva. She snorted and left with a full stomach.

Nangong Jue watched Le Yao enter villa No. 2 before returning. He touched his stomach. He was also stuffed. This kind of life was not bad.

The next morning, Le Yao connected with Qiao Qiao and did a live broadcast. At night, she went next door to make a meal. Of course, she only returned after eating.

However, when she entered, she saw that Han Baozhu had just hung up and casually asked, “Who called?”

“It’s the village chief.” Han Baozhu did not hide anything. “Lan, we have to go back.”

“Did something happen?” Le Yao frowned.

“No.” Han Baozhu hurriedly waved his hand. “I haven’t been back for a few months. We still have three acres of land at home. It’s time to plant autumn corn.”

“When are you guys going back?” Le Yao’s eyes lit up. “I’ll go with you then.” In Han Binglan’s memory, her days at the Pear Tree Village were actually her happiest days.

“Didn’t the doctor say to remove my stitches tomorrow? Then let’s go on Tuesday or Wednesday.” Han Baozhu smiled. After removing the stitches, he wouldn’t have to sit in a wheelchair all the time.

“Okay.” Le Yao nodded. This way, she would have time to go to the mall to buy something. When she got back, she had to bring some gifts for the villagers who were helping her.

The next morning, he went to the hospital. The doctor said that Han Baozhu was recovering very well. After the stitches were removed, he had to slowly go through rehab. It was not a problem for him to return to normal.

In the afternoon, Le Yao pulled Han Xiangdong to the mall to buy gifts.

As soon as she paid, the old cell phone in her bag rang.

Le Yao frowned slightly. She thought it would be someone from Han Guosheng’s side, but she realized that it was an unfamiliar number. She hesitated for a moment before picking it up.

“Han Binglan.” A woman’s voice came over, it was a little sharp. “Why did you take so long to answer the phone?”

Le Yao frowned. Why was her tone so harsh? However, she still said politely, “Who are you?”

“Don’t you know who I am?”

“How should I know? Say what you want or I’ll hang up.”

“I dare you to hang up on me!”

Le Yao pursed her lips and decided to give it a try. Then she hung up decisively.

“Who called?” Han Xiangdong asked.

“A lunatic.” Le Yao didn’t mind. “Let’s go back.”

Meanwhile, He Rong was speechless.

Did this woman want to die? Did she really hang up on her?