Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 153 It’s Me…I Want to Kiss
A white shadow leaped out from space, biting the opponent's neck with sharp teeth. The man reacted quickly, raised his wrist and pulled the trigger. There was only a gunshot, and the bullet passed through the gaps between the leaves in the tree canopy, startling the birds in the sky.

Liao Yongqiang was talking to Jiang Xingye in the grove.

"You should know that with your status and education level, not even a junior high school graduate, you're no match for Xu Zhiqing. Self-awareness is crucial. Overthinking will ultimately lead to disaster. Do you understand this?"

Liao Yongqiang looked at Jiang Xingye. The young man had an exceptionally strong body and a figure with golden proportions. He was wearing a shabby set of clothes that didn't fit him well, but it was difficult to hide his strong muscles.

His eyes were sharp and fierce, revealing an unshakable determination. Such a good seedling was rare even in the army.

After all, he is just a country boy. No matter how good his qualifications are, the Lu family will not look down on him!
Jiang Xingye looked at him coldly, "What do you want to say?"

"Take the initiative to break off your engagement with Xu Zhiqing. Otherwise, if you lose your life next time, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Jiang Xingye suppressed his anger and slowly uttered two words, "Dream on!"

There was no way he would give up Xu Qinghuan on his own initiative. There was only one person in this world who could order him to leave, and that person was Huanhuan. She needed him, and if she allowed him to get close, he would never stay away.

boom!
Faint gunshots were heard, and Liao Yongqiang turned and ran into the mountains. Jiang Xingye was faster than him, and disappeared from sight in an instant like a flash of lightning.

A rough country boy with such strong physical fitness!
He didn't know what happened to those three people. If he hadn't stopped them here personally, he might have suspected that Jiang Xingye was the one who did it.

The three people were thrown into the Wuwang Sea in the space by Xu Qinghuan. The corpses were floating in the sea water. Countless fish smelled the blood and gathered here. On the beach by the sea, the sun shone gently. A white and a gray fish squatted and watched the fish enjoy the feast quietly.

When Jiang Xingye rushed into the Xu family, Xu Qinghuan was humming an unknown tune softly and kneading dough by the stove.

During the rush to harvest, there is only a half-hour break at noon. Each family will arrange one person to cook and then bring the meal to the edge of the field.

Xu Qinghuan was going to cook for Qiao Xinyu and the other four people. She planned to make steamed buns with two-grain flour, fry some sauce, and make a soup.

As for Jiang Xingye, Xu Qinghuan used the spiritual rice and spiritual noodles in the space to prepare food for him.

After taking the Bone Strengthening and Tendon Strengthening Pill, his body needed to replenish a certain amount of spiritual energy to avoid loss of energy.

Seeing that Xu Qinghuan was fine, Jiang Xingye breathed a sigh of relief. God knew how nervous he was when he ran all the way here just now. He was more scared than ever, afraid that the person he was worried about was not at home, and even more worried that something might happen to her in the mountains.

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Qinghuan took off a grain of wheat that was stuck in his hair, and seeing that his eyes were full of worry, she asked even though she knew the answer.

The man just fired a gun. I guess he heard the gunshot.

Jiang Xingye wanted to hug Xu Qinghuan in his arms, but he had just harvested wheat and his body was covered with a lot of wheat awns, which would make his skin itchy if it was a little delicate.

He had no choice but to hold it in.

"Nothing!" Jiang Xingye raised his hand and stroked her soft, white cheek with the tip of his right finger. "The mountains have been a bit uneasy these days. Don't go into the mountains. If you want to pick something, wait for me to take you there."

"Hmm!" Xu Qinghuan stood on tiptoe and moved closer to his face. Jiang Xingye leaned back to avoid her. Seeing that Xu Qinghuan was about to get angry, he hurriedly explained, "I'm dirty."

Seeing Xu Qinghuan glaring at him angrily, Jiang Xingye's ears flushed. He leaned over and whispered, "Tonight, after I finish my shower, you can... kiss me as much as you want, okay?"

His usually fierce eyes became ingratiating and pitiful, and he hunched his back slightly. If he had a tail, it would be wagging it non-stop, trying to please his master. Xu Qinghuan wasn't angry. His face and body were covered in dust. She didn't dislike him, but he was considerate of her, and she couldn't ignore this kindness.

But Xu Qinghuan just wanted to tease him, so she snorted softly, "Who wants to kiss you?"

Jiang Xingye was nervous and disappointed, "It's me, I want to kiss you!"

His heart was beating very fast and his heart's ability to withstand pressure was getting weaker and weaker. He almost suspected that he had a heart attack. Thinking of the kiss they had had, Jiang Xingye's eyes became more and more hot.

"If you want a kiss, I'll give it to you!" Xu Qinghuan said with amusement. She gently poked his face away with a white and tender finger. "Why don't you go back to work? Be careful that the team leader will deduct your work points."

Jiang Xingye finally felt relieved. He was going back to work. He also had a wife to support, so he had to work hard this year and earn more work points so that he could get more food at the end of the year.

"Well, I'll leave work early."

Before he left, he glanced at the firewood in the yard. When he reached the gate, he heard Xu Qinghuan calling out, "Aye, I'll bring you lunch at noon!"

He turned his head, his eyes sparkling with stars, his voice hoarse and trembling, "Okay!"

Liao Yongqiang only saw a pool of blood on the mountain, no signs of fighting, but the three people disappeared.

It was almost noon when he came down from the mountain. He went around to where Jiang Xingye was working. His row of wheat had been harvested and the people at the edge of the field were bundling wheat straw.

A normal man would be bent over when carrying two bundles of wheat straw, but Jiang Xingye carried four bundles of wheat straw at the same time with great speed.

Liao Yongqiang stepped forward to stop him, "Jiang Xingye, did you hear something just now?"

Jiang Xingye rolled his eyes at him coldly and started to walk away. He quickly took two steps to stop Jiang Xingye. The team leader nearby saw this and flew into a rage, "Comrade, you're sabotaging our harvest mission!"

Jiang Xingye walked around Liao Yongqiang and walked away in a few steps. Liao Yongqiang could not bear the crime of disrupting production. It was obvious that Jiang Xingye had no involvement in the disappearance of the three people, so he had to give up.

Jiang Xingye quickly completed his task and went to help Zhou Guizhi. Zhou Guizhi chased him away, "Go take a break. Don't work so hard. What if you tire yourself out?"

"I'm fine!" Jiang Xingye waved his sickle, and in a few strokes, he left the members who were originally stretched in a line behind him.

Bending over to cut wheat for a long time is definitely not tiring. If your waist hurts badly, you must stand up and take a break.

Li Xingzhi stood up and took a look. Wow, Jiang Xingye's vigorous movements, one sickle cut was equivalent to two cuts by others. The key is that his movements were extremely fast. In two whooshes, a large field of wheat fell down.

Li Xingzhi wiped the sweat off her face with a towel and said with a smile, "People who are engaged are different. Look at Xiaoye. He never worked so hard in previous years. Now he's getting married, carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders, and he knows he has to earn work points!"

Xu Qinghuan didn't come to work, and Dong Aimei was assigned to Zhou Guizhi's group. When she heard this, she looked up and her eyes fell on Jiang Xingye's waist and abdomen. The bursting sense of power there almost made her drool.

Jiang Xingye noticed something and turned his head to glare at her fiercely. The sneer and contempt in his eyes seemed to solidify into substance, causing Dong Aimei's heart to ache.

She retracted her gaze and snorted coldly, "Marry a man, get clothes and food, Xu Zhiqing is really lucky!"

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