Chen Erhu's mind was filled with chaotic sparks and lightning, his CPU was almost burned out, and he was just about to come up with a clue.
A cold knife like an ice blade shot straight towards him.
He Jinshan straightened up, put one hand on Jiang Henian's waist, pressed her into his arms, and his cold and warning gaze was silently fixed on the uninvited guest at the corner.
Chen Erhu felt the hairs on his back stand on end. He had a hunch that if Jiang Henian heard the slightest sound of his breathing, He Jinshan would kill him alive.
No, brother! Let me explain!
I didn't mean it!
This is not your bedroom. Oh, no, it’s my fault for not taking this road!
I really didn’t mean to watch that!!!
Chen Erhu covered his mouth and nodded hurriedly, nodding until his neck was about to break. His legs and feet trembled as he retreated until he was completely out of He Jinshan's sight. Then his legs went limp and he sat down on the ground.
Damn, Shan Ge can kill with just a look.
Is this really the He Jinshan who took him to play in the trees and rivers more than ten years ago?
He raised his hand dully to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. In the middle of autumn, he was just stared at.
Depend on……
"Hey, are you okay?"
A soft, lazy and charming female voice came.
A pair of black cloth shoes appeared in front of me.
Chen Erhu's gaze moved up along the slender trouser legs, to the slightly narrowed waistline, the undulating curls under the curly hair, and then to a sexy female face that was looking at him with her head slightly lowered.
Gurgle.
He swallowed hard.
"Yes, yes...it seems like something is wrong..."
*
Jiang Henian, who suddenly lost his temper and was suddenly kissed, became obedient. He lowered his head and was led by He Jinshan back home through their secret path.
She held the bowl and lowered her head to eat the white rice.
A piece of brightly colored fried bacon and cabbage was picked up by chopsticks and put into the bowl, and the aroma rushed straight into the nose.
A sentence suddenly popped up in Jiang Henian’s mind: Excellent people will be successful no matter where they go or what they do.
In just a few days, He Jinshan evolved from a "cabbage killer" to a "Chinese little Fugui".
Anyone who can become a gangster boss can get along well wherever he goes. People will either surround him and call him "Master" or "Brother".
Jiang Henian poked the food in the bowl with his chopsticks, and his mind unconsciously thought of what the aunts had overheard when he went to the toilet in the morning.
"It's such a pity to marry in the mountains. He's fully recovered now. Not to mention the huge yard he built, with his conditions, there are plenty of people in the surrounding area who would like to see him. But he hurriedly married a little girl who is good-looking but useless."
"Yes! Yesterday's brick kiln incident has spread everywhere. My seventh uncle's nephew's daughter in Caojia Village even asked me about her. I heard she just got married. What a pity! So, saving people is one thing, but why put yourself in danger?"
"Oh! Soldiers are like that, so stubborn. They pulled the little girl out of the water, touched her, and held her, but she can't be held responsible. She even said she healed her leg injury, but that was just a nice story she made up."
"Don't even mention it. If I could have jumped into the river to marry such a handsome and strong man, I should have done it back then. Haha! I wouldn't have married this sickly bastard!"
When Jiang Henian heard this, he just curled his lips and complained secretly, "You don't understand!", then left.
But at this moment, for some reason, those words kept ringing in her ears.
Even she didn't know that she had memorized every word.
"Are you going to kill this bowl of rice?"
Jiang Henian suddenly came to his senses and looked carefully at his bowl. The meat, vegetables and rice were almost turned into a paste by her.
“…”
She took a deep breath, picked up the unappetizing paste and stuffed it into her mouth.
The hand was held down.
A new bowl of white rice was placed in her hand, and He Jinshan picked up a piece of food with chopsticks for her.
"Still angry?"
Jiang Henian felt a lump in his throat, lowered his eyes and shook his head.
He Jinshan stared at the girl's slightly wet eyelashes, feeling a slight tearing sensation coming from the bottom of his heart, and he put down the bowl.
"She came to me a few times for no reason at work before, but I ignored her. I didn't have any relationship with her deceased husband, and she didn't mess around with him. Next time—"
"Will you regret helping me and marrying me?"
Jiang Henian pressed the rim of the bowl with his slender fingers and spoke with his head lowered.
"It's obviously fake, but I still took care of it, costing you a lot of money and delaying you. You're already 28, and waiting..."
A hand reached out and pinched her face quite hard, forcing her to raise her head.
Jiang Henian was forced to look at He Jinshan.
It was rare for the man to show such a helpless and angry expression on his face.
Jiang Henian pursed his lips, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes drooped into a look of aggrieved puppy.
"I regret it."
He Jinshan said.
The girl's eyes immediately became misty, and she bit her lips, leaving a tooth mark before she apologized in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry——"
"I shouldn't have agreed to some fake marriage!"
The man pinched her cheek, frowned, and said in a vicious voice:
"You've already eaten me up, and you're still pretending. What's fake about it, huh?"
The tears that had just flowed out of Jiang Henian's eyes almost flowed back.
She blinked her wet eyes blankly, her mouth opening and closing: "W-What do you mean?"
"It means Jiang Henian is a stupid and bad girl."
He Jinshan pinched her face until it turned pink, then withdrew his hand and looked at her with his arms folded.
The two of them sat next to each other on either side of a small square table. He Jinshan was tall and had long legs. His legs were bent and crossed under the table, and his knees always touched Jiang Henian's calves.
Men have a higher body temperature, so the area where two people are touching through their pants is always particularly hot.
Now that small piece of heat was like a burning spark, moving all the way up and heating up her entire body.
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