Nongmen's fierce wife busy farming

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be nice~
She seems to have discovered something extraordinary.

I reached out my hand and took out my pocket, I was missing a few melon seeds~
The sudden extra cloak made Bai Ningxiang silent all the way, her mind wandering a little far away.

Seeing her absent-minded look, Han Jing couldn't help frowning slightly, just as she was about to remind her, she bumped into her.

His forehead hit his chest with a bang, and Han Jing snorted, all words were blocked back.

"Ah~, my face."

Seeing that her feet were unstable, Han Jing directly put his arms around her waist. After the experience last time, he calmed down a lot this time.

Bai Ningxiang rubbed her forehead, raised her head in confusion, "Why did you stop all of a sudden?"

Luckily it didn't hit the nose.

Han Jing stared into her eyes, not even realizing how helpless his eyes were.

"You have something on your mind?"

"Ah? No?" Bai Ningxiang rubbed her forehead, felt the hand on her waist, blushed, and took a step back.

Han Jing let go in a timely manner, put his hands behind his back, looked down at his chest, his eyes flickered slightly.

The episode between the two left the three people behind them stunned, their eyes widened.

Just as Bai Cha was about to speak, the little man covered his mouth and shook his head at her.

The moment the girl opened her mouth, she was sure to spoil the scenery.

They just need to be melon-eating people.

When he arrived at the gate of the Loufu, the little man hurriedly called the door open, dragged the white tea and carried things into the door, as if there was a dog chasing him behind him.

"Little man, why are you running so fast? Are you in a hurry to go to the toilet?" Bai Cha followed behind her, his tone full of doubts.

"Shut up, anyway, you are also an aborigine, how can you talk about shit and shit?"

As the quarrel between the two became farther and farther away, Feng Yi couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, what's the mess?

Just as he was about to say something, he saw the master standing not far away, his instinctive desire to survive made him shut up, and he disappeared in front of the two of them in a flash.

Bai Ningxiang paused, looked up at her brother-in-law, "I'm here."

Han Jing looked at her quietly for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged her to her chest, Bai Ningxiang was so scared that she didn't move, and she was stunned.

"Girl, Brother Yi doesn't know what's going on in your heart. As long as Brother Yi is around, he can protect you. If you want to talk someday, Brother Yi is always waiting for you."

Saying that, Han Jing stretched out his hand and patted her on the back, his tone was low and soft, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

Hearing her brother's tone, Bai Ningxiang was stunned for a moment, thinking of her bizarre situation, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

If she speaks out, Yixiong won't do anything to her, maybe he will call a doctor for her.

She never doubted that Yibro cared about her and treated her sincerely.

The biggest gain of her rebirth this time is her wholehearted trust in her brother-in-law, without any impurities.

Only by the side of her righteous brother can she gain a real sense of security.

When these feelings popped up in her heart, Bai Ningxiang subconsciously rubbed her brother-in-law's chest, like a little milk dog who found Mama and was extremely attached.

Han Jing looked at the head rubbing against his chest, his body also froze, and he pursed the corners of his lips.

He somewhat regretted his impulsiveness just now. At that time, his head was hot, and he always felt that there was a big rock in the girl's heart, and it hurt people to see it.

He raised his hand, hesitated for a while, and finally landed on her back, patting her back again and again, just like coaxing a child. Although clumsy, it looked extraordinarily harmonious.

Feng, who was hidden in the dark, looked at all this, blinked and blinked, and couldn't help fantasizing in his heart, if the master's slap fell on him, he might vomit three liters of blood.

(End of this chapter)