The pampered of the age, the delicate beauty was spoiled by the rough man

Chapter 102 The stinky hooligan is back
He didn't go to the third team immediately, but to the first team.

It has been three days since he went to the city, and he hasn't seen his little moon for three whole days.And because he watched the scene at night and went to sell goods to others during the day, he didn't even have time to dream.

Jiang He walked from the Su family's old house to the entrance of the village, and saw a scruffy man carrying a sack in the distance, who looked exactly like his brother.Jiang He rubbed his eyes, as if he was calling Brother but afraid of calling the wrong person.

He Qingdong walked past Jiang He with a sack on his back.

The two passed by, and He Qingdong walked a long way before Jiang He came back to his senses.

He quickly turned around and chased after him.

"Brother...Brother, are you back? Brother..."

The croaking sound made He Qingdong's pace slow down a little.He glanced sideways at Jiang He, just when Jiang He thought his brother was going to praise him, He Qingdong spoke in a cold voice.

"What are you doing here?"

Jiang He:? ? ? ?

"No brother, I was standing in the middle of the road just now, didn't you see me when you walked over there? I am so big?"

"Did not notice."

He Qingdong answered almost without thinking.

Jiang He was sad.

It's really sad.

His brother is saying that he is short!There is nothing more depressing and depressing than being told you are short.Jiang He drooped his shoulders and lowered his head, walking forward with a look of despondency, almost bumping into He Qingdong who had stopped in his tracks.

"elder brother?"

"Did something happen to Little Moon?" He Qingdong turned his head and asked Jiang He with narrowed eyes.

Jiang He shook his head first, then nodded again, and shook his head again. In the end, he didn't know whether to nod or shake his head.

He Qingdong was irritated by Jiang He's constant nodding and shaking his head, so he raised his hand and slapped him on the head, with a fierce tone: "You fucking brain-swinger?"

(Dialect, a meat worm that eats leaves and likes to shake its head.)
Jiang He hastily held his head down and stopped shaking it.

"Brother, little moon..."

"Snapped!"

Another slap fell, and Jiang He covered his head.

"elder brother?"

Wronged.

He Qingdong looked at him with a sneer: "Who the hell do you call Little Moon? That's my Little Moon." He was the only one allowed to call it.

Jiang He slandered his brother's overbearing in his heart. Isn't it just a name?

"Small…"

"Ok?"

"Then...Comrade Su Xue?" Jiang He looked at He Qingdong's face tentatively, not sure if such a title would make his brother angry.It turned out that his brother was not angry.

Jiang He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother had an accident in the village on the day you went to the city."

Then Jiang He told He Qingdong what happened in the village in detail.When He Qingdong heard that Su Xue came to chop Li Cuicui with a knife, his thin lips curved slightly.

"As expected of Lao Tzu's woman, it's hot enough!"

Jiang He hehe.

"She even beat Luo Wenbing in front of everyone."

"Where did you hit?" He Qingdong's tone gradually became dangerous.

Jiang He didn't know.

"I heard it was kicked with the toe of a shoe, but I don't know exactly where it was kicked." He paused, and asked He Qingdong suspiciously: "Brother, what do you want to do?"

"Nonsense, of course he dug out Luo Wenbing's piece of meat. Just like his dog is worthy of Little Moon's hands?"

"Brother...you may be helpless."

Jiang He boldly told He Qingdong what happened next in detail.Before he finished speaking, when he mentioned that Su Xue was beaten into the hospital by Luo Wenbing, Jiang He couldn't continue.

He pulled the clothes on his body, and timidly looked at He Qingdong with a sneer on his face.

"Brother... don't be nervous, Comrade Su Xue is fine..."

As soon as the words fell, He Qingdong had already left like a gust of wind.The direction is the big warehouse of the village!

The warehouse in the village was built during collective labor in the past, and it was used to store grain.Therefore, the windproof and lighting are well done.

The warehouse is tall and spacious. Even if Su Xue and the others only live in a small area, they feel that this temporary home is quite empty.

At the moment, she is in the place with the best sunlight in front of the window, making clothes on the sewing machine.Her injured shoulder hasn't been lifted too much yet, which affects her work more or less.

But overall it is still within the controllable range.

Su Baoer went to play with Chen Qi after eating in the morning, so Su Xue was the only one in the warehouse.

She was fascinated by sewing clothes, when she suddenly heard a sound from the warehouse door, Su Xue turned her head to look, and saw a bearded man with murderous intent walking towards her aggressively.

Su Xue was startled, grabbed the scissors on one side and stood up.

"Who are you, don't come here."

The bearded man didn't stop, but walked up to her even faster.Two fingers lightly grabbed the scissors in her hand, and her big hand pressed her waist and hugged her into her arms.

"You miss me so much."

"Huh?" Familiar smell, vulgar tone, isn't this He Qingdong, who is that stinky hooligan?
Su Xue, who was still a little afraid at first, immediately became daring.He raised his uninjured arm and pushed hard at the iron-like chest in front of him.

"What are you doing, stinky rascal? Let go of me quickly."

If she refused, the effect would naturally be counterproductive.Not only did the big hands around her waist not loosen, but they tightened their grip, as if they wanted to rub her into her body.

It became difficult for Su Xue to breathe.

"He Qingdong...stinky rascal...do you want to murder me?"

Su Xue gasped and asked.She stared at him with her small face up, her slightly raised almond eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

What responded to her was a slightly loosened hand and a kiss with stubble...

Su Xue was almost breathless, and the stubble that had just grown was particularly piercing, and she felt that the place where she pressed against his cheek was about to burst into flames and bleed.

"He Qingdong, it hurts!"

He thumped the man's shoulder twice with his hands, and there was a cry in his soft voice.He Qingdong let go of her with a muffled snort, and looked down to see that the fair and tender cheeks were reddened by his beard.

The originally clear and translucent apricot eyes now contain water vapor, and they are about to cry.When she looked at him, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears fell down with a slap.

That tear seemed to drip onto He Qingdong's heart.

His heart was severely burned.

"Little moon."

Stretching out her hand to pull him away, Su Xue turned away and didn't look at him.

"You bully others when you smoke hooligans, get out of here and I don't want to see you."

"Little Moon..."

He Qingdong walked around in front of Su Xue, and Su Xue turned her head to the other side.

When He Qingdong turned to the left, she turned her head to the right; when he turned to the right, she turned to the left.

After doing this several times, He Qingdong had no choice but to wrap the person in his arms and lean against the sewing machine.The tall body bent down and squatted, "Little Moon, I was wrong, don't cry, okay?"

Su Xue gave him a sidelong glance.

"Where did you say you went wrong?"

(End of this chapter)