Nongmen's fierce wife busy farming

Chapter 586 You are afraid of me
From the beginning to the end, Brother Yi has been concentrating on fiddling with the tea set in his hand, his expression is still as gentle and calm as before, and his heart is finally at ease.

Perhaps, brother-in-law has forgotten.

Although Han Jing didn't look at her, she knew that the little girl had been peeking at her, with imperceptible pleasure in her eyes.

He was indeed impulsive that day. Although he was usually close, he didn't hit his heart directly that day.

"Drink tea to calm down the anger."

Han Jing held a cup of tea soup and handed it to her. Although his tone was concerned, his eyes were burning a little, almost scalding her fingertips.

Looking at the steaming tea in front of her eyes, Bai Ningxiang suppressed the throbbing in her heart and said softly,

"I've solved one thing, but I'm actually happy."

Today she used Tian osmanthus to fight back against the villagers. Everyone is not stupid. From now on, other people will never dare to go to the school again.

"I'm thirsty after talking too much." Han Jing nodded and took a sip of tea.

After taking a sip of tea, Bai Ningxiang looked up at the night, and the dim light in the corridor, and her heart moved, brother Yi was waiting for her to come back in the yard?

Otherwise, what kind of tea is there for sitting alone in a dark courtyard?

No one is allowed to light a lamp.

After this thought came to her mind, Bai Ningxiang's heart trembled, she didn't know if the tea soup was too hot after drinking, and her heart felt hot.

Fortunately, Da Zhuo and Yun Ni walked over with dinner, which diverted her attention temporarily.

"Girl, do you want to eat in the yard?" Yun Ni looked at the two sitting opposite each other and asked.

Before Bai Ningxiang could speak, Han Jing got up, "Use it indoors, the yard is too dark."

Bai Ningxiang walked a few steps, looked back at the tea sets in the yard, and shook her fingers, feeling sweet in her heart.

A meal consisted of rice, vegetables and soup, until the stomach was full, Bai Ningxiang didn't know what she ate.

It wasn't until a veil brushed the corner of her lips that she raised her head in a daze, her face was pink.

"A grain of rice sticks to the corner of my mouth."

Han Jing withdrew her arm, looking helpless, "I'm absent-minded after eating, what's the matter, do you have something on your mind?"

Bai Ningxiang's embarrassing cheeks were hot, and she quickly took out her handkerchief to cover her mouth, how could she keep the rice in the corner of her mouth?
No matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't resist such a disrespectful behavior.

What's more, it's still in front of the righteous brother.

"If you wipe it again, you'll be bald." Han Jing shook his head, reached out to hold her wrist, and his teasing eyes were full of doting tenderness all the time.

The wrist was grabbed, Bai Ningxiang's body froze immediately, the position of the wrist was extremely hot.

Han Jing felt her change, raised her eyebrows, is the little girl afraid of him?
"Are you full?"

"Uh?"

The deep and elegant voice rang in her ears, and Bai Ningxiang was startled, looking at her brother-in-law who was close at hand, her cheeks blushed uncontrollably again.

Han Jing looked at the little girl's nervous look, and felt a little dark in her heart, "Girl, are you afraid of me?"

After asking this sentence, my heart was somewhat stuffed.

"No." How could she be afraid of her brother-in-law, but she was inexplicably nervous.

The righteous brother is the hero in her heart, and she always has gratitude and admiration in her heart. Whenever she thinks of her, she always feels honored.

She was very excited when she saw her brother-in-law before, but it was different from now. Her heartbeat was too fast and she couldn't control it at all.

If you do something, wouldn't it be embarrassing to death?

"Since you're not afraid, why don't you go out for a stroll with me. After lying down for a day, your bones are all brittle. The doctor told you to move properly, which is conducive to wound healing."

"it is good,"

(End of this chapter)