Lin Wangshu lived a lonely life, reborn as a five-year-old girl in the 1960s. Her father had already sacrificed his life, and her frail mother was barely holding on. Adding to her woes, distant rel...
So Lin Wangshu didn't refute it, but instead cooperated by saying, "We're not friends, not very familiar with each other."
Yafei laughed even more triumphantly, but Liang Ping was heartbroken. He never expected that in just over a year, she would already be married, and he would have no chance with her.
Liang Ping couldn't stay any longer and left dejectedly. On the way, he was bumped into by two people.
One of them said, "Second brother, hurry up! Your wife is about to be snatched away!"
Liang Ping turned around and recognized that the "second brother" was the man who had grabbed him by the collar years ago. He unconsciously followed him.
When Lin Wangshu saw Jiang Weidong, who was running in front of her and covered in sweat, she found it amusing and used her hat to fan him. "What's your rush? I can't run away."
"Second brother, you really have to thank me properly, otherwise that man wouldn't have left so easily!"
Yafei looked at Jiang Weidong with a pleading expression, seeking his praise.
"Me too!" Ya Ning chimed in, not to be outdone.
Jiang Weidong waved his hand generously, "Tell your second brother what you want, and keep up the good work in the future!" His tone was very magnanimous.
"Long live Second Brother!" the three children cheered and then wisely ran away.
"You're so generous, what are you planning to reward me with?"
Lin Wangshu tilted her head to look at him, her fox-like eyes full of laughter, and teased Jiang Weidong in a mocking tone.
Jiang Weidong sat down next to her, his face stern and indifferent. "You attracted this trouble yourself, and you still want a reward? I haven't even said how you'll be punished!"
Although he didn't see the man, his tone was still sour.
Lin Wangshu played along, tugging at his sleeve and feigning pitifulness, her eyes misty, "My lord, please spare this little woman this time!"
Jiang Weidong's Adam's apple bobbed as she looked at him. For some reason, he remembered that night when she lay beneath him with tears in her eyes, her eyes also misty.
Looking at Lin Wangshu from a distance, who was so cold and indifferent in front of him, Liang Ping felt a pang of pain in his heart.
Lin Wangshu also saw Liang Ping and was annoyed by his persistent pestering. Looking at Jiang Weidong, whose face was flushed red from ear tips to neck, she had an idea.
"Wei Dong, come a little closer."
Although Jiang Weidong was puzzled, he still obediently moved closer.
Lin Wangshu reached out and touched his cheek, slowly pressing her lips to his. Her upturned eyes were slightly red, and her usually clear gaze was now filled with affection. These eyes were truly worth having, making their owner look like a seductive fox spirit.