Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 82 The Magician Sheng Yi Pro 3
The carriage was not only comfortable, but also faster than an ox cart, and soon arrived at the town. When I got out of the carriage, I saw Xiaoer, who was eating Quanshimei, rubbing his hands anxiously, and saw them coming down and running over very quickly.

"Master Biao, you are here, Miss Cheng is looking forward to your arrival!" Xiao Er bent over, his face full of nervousness.

As soon as Cheng Huan got off the station and stabilized, he heard a crackling sound from upstairs. The sound was so ear-shattering that Xiao Er shivered violently in front of him.

Cheng Huan instinctively looked upstairs, but unexpectedly, she saw a teacup with a hole in it flying straight towards her head, the speed was extremely fast, it was obvious that someone with martial arts gasped into it , and a few more flew down immediately after.

Just as Cheng Huan wanted to escape, his body was suddenly pulled towards him with great force. When he looked up, he saw Song Fanhua's taut handsome face, his eyes were full of tension and fear. Cheng Huan didn't stand still, staggered and was supported by Song Fanhua .

"Are you okay!" Song Fanhua's voice could not hide the tension, and the light in his eyes fell on Cheng Huan's body gently. There seemed to be some unknown and greasy light in his eyes that was tightly attached to Cheng Huan's body.

Cheng Huan was someone who had been there, she was startled and quickly stretched out her hand to push away Song Fanhua's arm.

Such eyes made Cheng Huan uneasy, but some thoughts clearly appeared in his mind, even affirmative,

Song Fanhua likes her!Cheng Huan was startled. She is just ten years old now, and she is not an extremely good-looking beauty. How could a man like Song Fanhua fall in love with her, not to mention that he is not focused on studying!
Before Cheng Huan had time to think deeply, he was stunned for a few seconds before he heard a bang in his ears, and Song Fanhua, who was still stretching out his hand before taking it back without reacting, had bright red blood slowly flowing from his forehead , the upper corner of the forehead with black hair still faintly exposed red marks.

Song Fanhua still didn't move, just looked at Cheng Huan quietly, a little bit of cognition in his heart was about to burst out, thinking of Cheng Huan pushing him away suddenly, like avoiding a snake and scorpion, he felt a pain in his heart that he had never felt before It rushed over like a river, and soon became more and more fierce like a sea.

Even the wound on his forehead didn't feel any pain at all.
Seeing that Song Fanhua was injured, Cheng He immediately stepped forward to check, and said, "Oh my god, why did you get hit?"

The little one was also frightened, and hurriedly said: "Oh, how did Master Biao get hurt? Come into the shop quickly, the little one will call the shopkeeper out immediately!"

"Go!" Cheng Huan said anxiously, and said to Cheng Jia behind him, "Sister, you should be careful too."

Avoiding Song Fanhua's eyes, he took Cheng Jia's hand and walked into the store. Cheng He didn't see Song Fanhua's eyes falling on Cheng Huan, but seeing his sister so heartless and young It's not good to say anything at this time.

Pretending not to understand anything, he dragged Song Fanhua into the store. Song Fanhua's face was extremely ugly. After entering the door, he stopped looking at Cheng Huan and sat on the chair with his head lowered. No one knew what he was thinking about. what.

The four of them had just sat down when eager footsteps came from the stairs, and Song Chengxun ran down with an unsteady expression on his face. Sprinted over.

"Huan'er, you're here, if you don't come to my store, it's over!"

(End of this chapter)