Dressed as the best villain’s wife, I’m busy raising cubs and farming.

Chapter 197 Stopping the Car
Song Jin heard the sound and curiously raised the front curtain.

With just one glance, Song Jin knew he was about to suffer.

Looking at the eldest brother again, although his expression cannot be seen from behind, who is Song Jin? She is a woman who has experienced a scumbag father and a scumbag fiance in later generations. Just by looking at the eldest brother's motionless back, you can tell that this eldest brother is fascinated by the little white flower. .

"General, let's go!" Song Jin shouted dissatisfied, waking up Song Jingbei, and made the general step out of the cow's legs boldly. It is a sacred cow. It is already very embarrassing to drive the cart in the storm, but it has to stop here. Watching the little white flower seduce men, it is not so patient.

When Xiao Baihua saw that the bullock cart had stopped, but left ruthlessly, she immediately felt bad. She quickly rushed up and grabbed the rear railing of the carriage, "Brother, big brother, please save me, eh eh eh~ people... …”

Xiaobaihua was crying while watching the reaction of the cattle cart, hoping that the big brother driving the cattle would stop for her.

Suddenly, a hand lifted the curtain, but it only opened a crack, and a sneer came out, "Ah~ Didn't you just beg my husband for a lift? Now it's a life-saving act? Tell me, you are doing well." Why are you talking nonsense? My wife is still alive, and you want to seduce my man in front of me? Do you believe that I asked my brother to kill you? "

Song Lin poked his head out at the right time. For the sake of his sister, he was willing to endure the wind and rain. Hey! It was all caused by this ignorant woman.

"Ah ah ah~ Sister, I have meat to eat tonight, tender meat delivered to your door~" He said and licked the ax blade bloodthirsty.

Little Baihua, who was clinging to the side of the bullock cart, heard her younger brother say that she was determined to win, and her eyes flashed with determination. As long as it was a man, no matter old or young, she Jin Yuling could make the other man uneasy at first glance, but when she faced Song Lin, she looked him over. When looking at her, Jin Yuling almost lost control.

This, how can this seduce? Is this abnormal? She actually wanted to eat her flesh. Jin Yuling, who understood Song Lin's thoughts, could no longer maintain her image, screamed in fear and ran away quickly.

Song Jingbei, who had watched the whole process: "..."

"Brother, what do you have to say?" Song Jingbei, who was about to explain, heard his sister's thoughts.

[Look, look, all men have the same virtues. When they see a good-looking woman, they can’t walk. Their brains are dominated by their lower bodies. They don’t even think about their wives and children at home. They only care about their own happiness. Hmph, you scumbag! 】

Song Jingbei was about to defend himself a few words, but at this moment he opened his mouth, unable to argue.

[Shu Shu, what happened to that woman just now? 】

【hey-hey! Host, you finally remembered me. Don’t tell me, I really found out. This woman is called...】

Song Jin had a confident expression after hearing this. She immediately shared what she knew so that her eldest brother and younger brother would not be dazzled by beauty in the future.

"Brother, Ah Lin, that woman just now, do you know why she stopped the car? You can answer it."

Song Jingbei felt that the opportunity to prove his innocence had come, and he quickly said, "Because it is human nature to be alone, helpless and rainy."

Song Lin pouted, "Bah! You came out even though you knew it was raining? This woman is either mentally ill or has a purpose."

Song Jingbei: "Impossible. What purpose could a weak woman have? This area used to be haunted by bandits, and everyone avoided them. How could they forcefully come here?"

Song Lin: "Brother, do you know how to catch fish? Bait, you know? You have seen it too. According to common sense, a girl with her appearance will be hidden by her family when she is thirteen or fourteen years old, but look at it. , at the age where we are in love, we run out and strike up a conversation with a strange man. Is this reasonable? "