Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Cheng Yuanzheng stared at her with a black face for more than half a minute, seeing her stupid look of regretting her slip of the tongue and not knowing how to make up for it, he gritted his teeth and left.

"I'm joking, don't take it seriously."

Su Haitang heaved a sigh of relief, and got out of the thatched shed, confirming that there was room for escape, she shouted cowardly from a distance.

Cheng Yuanzheng paused, and strode away without looking back!

"Why is this man so moody? Can a neurotic be a soldier?"

Su Haitang pursed her lips and muttered something, glaring at her weak watchdog angrily.

"Dahei, one dog does not matter two masters, do you understand? You are my dog ​​now, and you must be loyal to your current master. The relatives of the former master's family are all outsiders! Do outsiders understand?"

After a few words of persuasion, Su Haitang knocked on his forehead and laughed.

"I was so frightened and stupid, what did you say to a dog about insiders and outsiders. Dahei, you are an emotional person, not the kind of soft bones that have milk or a mother. It's good, keep it up."

Su Haitang shook her head, looked up at the clouds that had been blown up by the wind and gathered for a long time, and shivered.

I was frightened by that man just now, and I broke out in a cold sweat, and the wind blew my bones!

Su Haitang didn't dare to delay, braving the sudden gust of wind, trotted home to change clothes.

She doesn't want to catch a cold.

The burden of space on her body increased significantly, especially when she was emotionally unstable.

If the body is not good, the burden will increase, and then the body will be worse, and the burden will be heavier.

Such a vicious circle must be stopped.

Su Haitang took out a box of special cold medicine from the space, took out two pills, stuffed them into his mouth, and swallowed dryly.

She tapped her head suddenly in annoyance.

I was so frightened that I even forgot the anti-wolf spray and other self-defense tools in the space!

It's evil to say it, that man is obviously five years younger than her, yet he feels so dangerous and irresistible to her!

It's okay when he speaks well, but when he gets angry, he let out a murderous look, which is really scary.

He must have killed people, and quite a few.

That kind of momentum is completely different!

Su Haitang was slightly curious about Cheng Yuanzheng. Since he admits that he is the son of a high-ranking cadre, why does he need to personally take risks? Enemies never stretch their necks and wait to be killed, do they?

The risks are definitely equal, and the murderer will always be killed.

The wind is blowing.

Su Haitang staggered across the river by stepping on the stones, let go of her heart, hugged her thin clothes and trot home sullenly.

A warm coat was thrown on her body, and she was so startled that she instinctively reached out to grab it, and looked up to see the tall and straight figure in front of her.

"Thinner than a telephone pole, even a gust of wind can blow you into the air. Keep up!"

The man strode forward without looking back, as if he had eyes behind his back, always just one step ahead of her, helping her block most of the strong northwest wind.

Su Haitang tightly grasped the hand of the military jacket, bit her lips and looked at the man in the thin shirt in front of her.

The strong wind picked up his clothes behind his back, and the belt around his waist was tied tightly, just like his figure, firm and solid.

Su Haitang jogged to keep up, and whispered thank you.

The sound of the wind howling and taking her away was easily caught by Cheng Yuanzheng, who was paying attention to the movement behind her.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up, and his footsteps slowed down a little, shortening the distance with her slightly.

The dark clouds quickly gathered, and a bright lightning struck down, followed by a muffled thunder.

"Run, it's going to rain."

Cheng Yuanzheng stretched his hand back, accurately grasped her cool left hand, and pulled her up to run into the village.

The bean-sized raindrops fell, and the thunderstorm after autumn caught off guard.

Su Haitang supported the thick military jacket with his right hand, and was dragged so hard that he could barely breathe.

It's raining and no one is outside, so no one should recognize her, right?

Su Haitang thought ostrich.