There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Gu Changfeng liked Xinyue looking at him like this. He was the only one in her clear eyes, and the gleaming light came from her heart's admiration for him.

A strong man doesn't care about respect from outsiders, only the admiration from his beloved woman makes him happy.

He pointed to the fattening pig pen and asked Zheng Xinyue to choose. As the factory director, he still had some rights, so he could use a back door.

Zheng Xinyue looked at his slender fingers with jealousy, his nails were neatly repaired, and his hands were dyed red in the sunset. They looked like the hands of an artist, and they were sure to be great at playing the piano.

Gu Changfeng felt that her eyes were staring at him, not looking at the little piggy at all. He looked at her with a raised eyebrow and a half-smile, and there was a trace of teasing in his deep voice:

"Am I pretty enough to please you? Do you want to look at me with your eyes?"

"Ha, shameless.

He suddenly approached with a refreshing masculine aura. Zheng Xinyue was not prepared at all. Facing the handsome face that suddenly approached, she was in a daze for a moment, reluctant to look away.

Unexpectedly, I heard him making fun of me, and my face suddenly turned red. I became angry with embarrassment. I stretched out my pink fist and gave him a firm punch. I still said, "I told you to make fun of me!"

"I made a mistake, it's you who is beautiful.

Gu Changfeng grabbed her little pink fist and looked at her with eagle eyes as deep as the vast sky. His eyes were like magnets that attracted Zheng Xinyue's gaze, and his low voice was slow and affectionate in her ears. She suddenly woke up when her voice sounded. Looking at his joking smile, she coughed twice seriously, turned her gaze stiffly back to the pig house, and whispered to herself there.

"Let me see which one suits my eyes?"

In the pig house are piglets weighing twenty or thirty kilograms, arching their long noses and making squeaking sounds. Their naive appearance is particularly endearing.

The other little pigs were all running to find food or water, except for a pink lazy little pig lying in the innermost part of the pig pen, with its pig face resting on its two front feet.

Zheng Xinyue noticed that there was a streak of black pig hair on its forehead. At first glance, it looked like an eye looking at you. The piglet looked at the brothers and sisters who were looking for food with languorous interest, giving people a feeling of being isolated from the world. , what a melancholy little pig.

Zheng Xinyue was very interested in it and paid special attention to it. Unexpectedly, when she looked at it, the sad-looking little pig also looked towards her.

When it met Zheng Xinyue's eyes, it stood up in a hurry, ran over with cheerful little steps, and said to Zheng Xinyue: "Hmm, haha."

Zheng Xinyue likes it even more. She has never seen such a cute piggy. How can a piggy be melancholy? She decided to take it home.

"Do you like this one?"

Zheng Xinyue saw that Gu Changfeng, the little pig, was watching her from the side, so she guessed her thoughts immediately.

"Well, I like this little pig. I think it has a personality. The look in your eyes seems to be very melancholy?"

Zheng Xinyue smiled and nodded, and pointed at Piggy's eyes for Gu Changfeng to look at.

"I don't see it. If you like it, then catch this one. I'll give the ticket to the breeder, Lao Zhao."

Gu Changfeng glanced at the piglet. Except for the special tuft of black pig hair on his forehead, there was nothing strange about him.

But since Xinyue liked it, he would ask Lao Zhao to go through the formalities.

After he left, Zheng Xinyue wanted to reach out and touch the little piglet. She had a hard time reaching it through the railing. Just as she was about to retract her hand, the little piglet she was interested in opened its mouth wide and wanted to bite her?