Feng Heming

Chapter 124 So Shyness Is Such a Feeling

With his grandfather's promise, Jiang Yuanxi came to the farm alone on the day of rest.

Jiang Yuanxi stood in a hidden corner, quietly looking at the man in front of her who was practicing self-defense with his back facing her. He saw that his back was already wet. In this autumn season, it can be seen how much he spent effort.

Thinking of Zhuangtou's report to her, saying that he only sleeps for two and a half hours a day, and he doesn't rest from dawn until midnight, he understands that he has been tempering himself in a way that is almost destructive during these days.

Jiang Yuanxi stood in the corner and waited until Yue Huarong stopped his movements before saying, "Are you tired?"

Yue Huarong was not frightened by the sudden appearance of a person's voice. He turned around calmly, saw Jiang Yuanxi, and said with a smile, "Very tired, very tired."

The robe on his body was mostly wet, and there were a few mischievous strands of black hair on his forehead, sticking wetly to his forehead, his forehead was constantly sweating, even though he was wiping it with a towel, it had just been wiped dry , and new beads of sweat continued to emerge, still unable to conceal his beauty.

This shallow smile did not make him look embarrassed, but instead showed that he had a wild beauty, a desire to be conquered.

Jiang Yuanxi sighed in his heart, seeing him a few months ago, it became even more difficult to look away.

This is a goblin, a born goblin.

Uncertainly admitting to Yue Huarong that he was very tired, Jiang Yuanxi also smiled slightly, "It's right to be tired. Tiredness means that your hard work will be worthwhile in the future."

Yue Huarong laughed, looked at Jiang Yuanxi, shook his head and said, "You, I thought you would love me."

Jiang Yuanxi's heart skipped a beat. At this moment, she felt a little distressed by the smile of the man in front of her. For that moment, she really felt sorry for this man.

Fortunately, she soon came to her senses, walked to Yue Huarong's side as if nothing had happened, weighed the wooden stick he had just put down, and said lightly, "Go and wash up, I'll wait for you here."

Yue Huarong was disappointed for a while, thinking that he could make her feel really distressed.

Yue Huarong promised with a smile on his face, "Then wait for me for a while, it will be soon."

Sure enough, within two quarters of an hour, Yue Huarong came out in a change of clothes. The crescent-white robe was well-cut, which perfectly matched his tall and tall figure, and his long half-wet hair was scattered behind his back. He appeared like this In front of Jiang Yuanxi, Jiang Yuanxi sighed, "If you go out like this, you will definitely be able to bring back a cart full of melons and fruits."

Yue Huarong laughed, "Would you like to throw me a fruit?"

When he was smiling just now, he was an exiled immortal, but now he is laughing, he has become a suave, unrestrained noble son, even though Jiang Yuanxi was determined, he was still dazzled by his smile.

Jiang Yuanxi shook his head, came to his side, and said softly: "Come with me for a walk."

"Okay, I will accompany you wherever you go." Yue Huarong said softly, if you listen carefully, there is a kind of doting in his voice.

Jiang Yuanxi's heart skipped a beat again, she glanced at Yue Huarong, walked out of the yard without saying anything.

With a smile on the corner of Yue Huarong's mouth, he took two quick steps to Jiang Yuanxi's side, walking side by side with her, "There are very few girls as tall as you, especially since we haven't seen each other for a few months, you are much taller. "

Yue Huarong not only said, but also stretched out his hand to gesture, his stature is considered tall among men, Jiang Yuanxi has reached the height of his armpit, as long as he stretches out his hand, he can easily hug Jiang Yuanxi into his arms .

Jiang Yuanxi also stretched out his hand to gesture, a little happy, "Haha, it can grow longer, and when she encounters people who don't deal with her in the future, she can feel my contempt."

Maybe it's because of practicing the birth of all things, her stature is much taller than in her previous life, and now she is taller than the second sister, third sister and others.

When Yue Huarong heard her words, he gave a "puchi" smile, and then he made a demonstration, restrained his smile, kept his head flat, glanced at Jiang Yuanxi lightly, and then looked away.

Jiang Yuanxi raised his eyebrows, "That's right, that's the kind of contempt."

Yue Huarong turned his head again, with a smile on his face again, "The person who must be able to get such a look from you must not be a good person."

"Oh? Why do you say that?" Jiang Yuanxi asked curiously.

Yue Huarong said as a matter of course: "Because our Wu Niang is a good person!"

He said the title "Our Fifth Niang" very naturally, and Jiang Yuanxi didn't scold him for surpassing, but was very happy.
"What's the point? Because I'm a good person, the person I despise is not a good person?"

Yue Huarong's eyes were full of smiles, and his face was full of joy and joy, "Yes, anyone who doesn't deal with our Wu Niang is not a good person. This is the most true truth in the world."

He turned his head and said seriously to her, "I will regard it as the standard (nie)."

Jiang Yuanxi's heart beat a few times very fast, she looked at Yue Huarong, and smiled in a low voice, "Okay, then you have to remember it well."

Yue Huarong smiled, "Yes, I will remember, and I will never forget it forever."

Jiang Yuanxi smiled. At this time, the two of them had already walked out of Yue Huarong's yard, and came to a field. The rice paddies turned yellow, and the planted grains were heavy. There was no one here, and Jiang Yuanxi didn't know How was it arranged? There were only two people standing in such a huge area.

Jiang Yuanxi stretched out his hand, closed his eyes, blowing the fuming wind intoxicatedly, and sighed in a low voice, "Every time I see such a scene, I feel relieved. The harvest season is indeed my favorite."

Yue Huarong also opened his hands, but he was standing behind Jiang Yuanxi, and he could easily wrap her in his arms with a light swipe of his arms.

But this action, he only took three breaths, finally he put down his hand, came to Jiang Yuanxi, looked at her with a smile, he was not interested in the scenery that made Jiang Yuanxi intoxicated.

Jiang Yuanxi didn't need to open her eyes to feel the strong gaze around her. She put down her hands, turned her head slightly, opened her eyes, and looked at him: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Being questioned so bluntly by Jiang Yuanxi, Yue Huarong didn't panic in the slightest, he smiled earnestly, "Because you look good!"

Jiang Yuanxi suddenly wanted to find a bronze mirror to take a picture of himself, wondering if his face was red.

But she could really feel that her face was hot, scorching hot.

She knew she was beautiful, but when Yue Huarong said she was beautiful, for some reason, she still couldn't help feeling a kind of shame.

This feeling is really weird, Jiang Yuanxi thought incongruously, it turns out that this is how embarrassment feels.

(End of this chapter)