Ninety-nine pretty daughter-in-law has space

Chapter 7
The nose is sour, and a very light sweet fragrance is inhaled into the brain along with the slight smell of acacia.

I soaked in the river for a long time yesterday, and caught cold at night, and my head was a little dizzy. Now I smell the faint fragrance, and I feel refreshed immediately.

Also came back immediately.

Only then did she realize that her waist was being gently embraced by a man.

She held the boiled egg in her left hand, and held his arm tightly with her right hand.Looking up, he was staring at her intently.

And this action made her forehead almost touch his chin.The man's magnified handsome face was too close to her, so close that she could feel his thin and hot breath.

This man deserves...

It's so pretty too.

Concubine Su's heart froze. It's not like she's never seen a good-looking person. For example, Jiang Wuheng, the psychopath who wore sheep's clothing but did all kinds of evil, was morbidly gentle and beautiful inside and out.

But this man is different.

His skin is fair and delicate, and even his pores are invisible. He doesn't look like a person who often goes to the fields to do farm work.

Especially those dark eyes, clean, bold, and unscrupulous, seemed to reflect a few stars, flickering and beating, and even her heart trembled slightly.

"Third Brother!"

There was a scream in the ear, which made the two of them separate quickly, but Shen Chuming grabbed her arm again, nodded his chin, "For me?"

Concubine Su hurriedly stood up.

His hands were so hot that they touched her arm all of a sudden, and goose bumps arose.

When Song Pingdong saw the scene where Shen Chuming took the initiative to support the girl, both of his eyes popped out.

After Shen Chuming asked about that sentence, he felt even more dizzy.

Although the third brother is a native of Xiayang Village, he has an unruly and unruly personality, and is upright.

He was born so well that some women in and out of the village miss him.But he hated women very, very, very much.

To what extent do you hate it?
That is, whoever dares to touch him, he can directly send people flying.

Hmm...he has a slight obsession with people.

That's right, just to people.

How slight is it?This is the old story of sesame and rotten millet.

Once after going to the toilet without washing his hands, his fingernails accidentally touched Shen Chuming's shoulder, just a little bit, and then Shen Chuming took off his clothes and threw them away.

That's not counting, even his clothes, the only one on his body, the little padded jacket his mother made for him, were also taken off and thrown away.

It's okay for the third brother to throw away his clothes, at best it's a waste, but why throw away his clothes?
Why!
What a narrow-minded man!

He even wondered if this person was from the village, maybe he was a rich young master from the city.Otherwise, why would you want to attack his little padded jacket?

Not only did he take the initiative to touch the little girl today, but he also asked if the things were for him.

Hmph, shouldn't one kiss be enough to show affection?Last time he saw it secretly.

On this side, Shen Chuming had no idea what he was muttering secretly in his heart.

Maybe it was because he didn't control his strength well, and he frowned slightly when he grabbed Su Mi, but he relaxed a little more and helped her back up.

This girl's elbow is too thin. It feels like she hasn't eaten food for several years, and it can be broken with a light bend.If he didn't squeeze tighter, he might slip again.

Concubine Su lowered her head, missed the questioning look in the man's eyes, prevented him from touching her again, and handed over four round boiled eggs.

"Third Master, my mother said that you don't want to stay for dinner. It's already noon, you must be hungry, so let me bring you the boiled eggs that Second Aunt was bored in the pot yesterday."

　Third Master: I have to hold tight, or she will still be on me if she falls

　　妧妧: ... (split a fork at most)
　　Me: ulterior motives, evil plans, treacherous and cunning, don’t be stinking... um
　　Third Master: Drag it on, feed the dog (very calm)

　　Me: ……………………………
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　　good morning~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)