Chapter 337: Fear of Accidents



She gave Ling Jiheng a look and said, "See what I said was right, I am really a fairy who brought watermelon to the earth."

Ling Jiheng couldn't help but burst out laughing when he thought of the scene when they first met.

I thought to myself, what a fool and bold man he is. If he hadn't worn it and had received so many years of red education, he might not have been able to control the desire in his heart.

The two of them quickly finished the red snacks, had another dinner, and then went back.

Although today is the Qiqiao Festival, everyone seems to have forgotten it.

Chi Xingyue didn't mention it either, she wanted to enter the space early.

But she didn't expect to be stopped by Shu Muyun. She waited in the east room for more than half an hour and drank a cup of blood swallows before Shu Muyun was willing to let her go.

He also said: "Girls should eat nourishing food to keep their skin healthy."

Chi Xingyue smiled and thanked him, then quickly slipped away under the other person's teasing gaze.

Then close the door, lock it, and blow out the lights, all in one go.

After waiting in the room for a while and making sure that no one was eavesdropping, he took Ling Jiheng into the space.

Landing in the orchard, Chi Xingyue squinted comfortably as he smelled the sweet fragrance in the air.

After having fun with Ling Jiheng in there for half an hour, and feeling that the food in our stomachs was almost gone, we went to the watermelon greenhouse and picked out a big and beautiful one.

Ling Jiheng didn't ride an electric bike today, so he could only hold the melon with his bare hands.

A melon weighs 20 to 30 kilograms, so heavy that his arms became sore after a while.

Afraid that he would laugh at him, he made up an excuse: "This melon is slippery and hard to hold. Otherwise, I would have gotten it back without even breathing hard. It's not that I don't have enough strength!"

Chi Xingyue suppressed a smile and nodded: "Yes, yes, my husband is amazing!"

Then he asked, "How about I go back and ride my electric bike, and you wait here?"

Ling Jiheng rolled his eyes at her and said, "You might as well take me out of the space first and then bring me back to the village committee building."

Chi Xingyue couldn't help laughing and asked Ling Jiheng: "How did you know I was training you?"

It was just as he said. They sent both the people and the melons out and brought both the people and the melons in.

He appeared in the kitchen, holding a knife and saying, "Remember when we were on our way back from the capital, I covered your head and took you to the bathroom."

Ling Jiheng nodded, not understanding why she asked that.

Chi Xingyue explained: "At that time, I thought I could only appear in the yard, and I was afraid that you would see the entire space, so I took so many precautions.

Who would have thought that a thought would appear directly at the bathroom door? If I had known this, I wouldn't have bothered.

By the way, were you particularly heartbroken at that time?

Ling Jiheng shook his head: "No, I think it's normal. If it were me, I wouldn't necessarily let someone invade my private territory.

You know, danger is everywhere. There's no need to gamble your future with someone else's conscience."

Chi Xingyue raised an eyebrow: "What about you, will you betray me?"

Ling Jiheng answered decisively: "No, but we are always afraid of accidents.

If one day I do something to wrong you, don't hesitate, just shoot me.

It can be considered as worthy of our affection."

Chi Xingyue nodded and stabbed the watermelon with a knife.

The red juice flowed down the blade onto the chopping board. Chi Xingyue's ferocity made Ling Jiheng shudder.

Then cut the melon in half and scoop it out directly with a spoon.

Ling Jiheng too.

Compared with the watermelon that Yinbao brought back from the provincial capital, it is no exaggeration to call this one a fairy fruit.

It is fragrant, sweet and juicy, and most importantly, has thin skin and thick meat.

If it can be grown on a large scale, it will definitely dominate the fruit market.

Unfortunately, the current situation is unstable and neither of them dares to think about it.

Chi Xingyue ate a few bites and felt full. She placed the melon on the counter and covered it with plastic wrap as usual.

Actually, it's okay if I don't put it on, it won't break. It just feels a little weird and uncomfortable.

Chi Xingyue did not make things difficult for himself and chose to follow his habit.

Ling Jiheng did the same. He put away the half-eaten food he had eaten, washed his hands, and then went out for a walk with Chi Xingyue.

First stop, a private room. The numbers on the display remained motionless.

The second stop was the yard. Ling Jiheng picked a bunch of roses very attentively, cut off the thorns on the branches, wrapped them in newspaper, and tied a pink ribbon.

"I saw in a movie that you give roses to girls on holidays."

Chi Xingyue took it with a smile, imitating the little girl in the movie and acting coquettishly: "Thank you, husband, I love you!"

Ling Jiheng was so beautiful, his mouth stretched to the back of his ears. His face was flushed, as kissable as a red apple.

Chi Xingyue did what he thought and gave her a smack, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere.

He also complained: "Look, we turned the Qiqiao Festival into Valentine's Day.

But it's also good. My hands can cook, make pastries, and knit sweaters, but they can't embroider. Isn't that strange?"

Ling Jiheng didn't think it was strange at all, it was even normal.

Everyone has their weaknesses, so there's no need to be overly critical of them.

After staying in the space for a while, he went out again.

The dark night was like a lullaby, and soon, the two fell asleep.

The days passed one by one, and on July 15th, Chi Xingyue and his family went to the county.

As soon as I reached the city gate, I heard the sound of metal colliding coming from inside.

The soldiers guarding the city were so frightened that they didn't even bother to collect the entrance fee and rushed into the city.

When Jinbao went forward to check, he found that someone was killing people.

The identity of the masked man is unclear, but it is clear that he is not a good person, otherwise he would not use his butcher knife to chop down innocent people.

After coming back and saying something to Ling Jiheng, he joined the battle.

Ling Jiheng told Hongyu to protect Chi Xingyue and followed him.

In addition, there are Ling Yi, Ling San, Yin Bao, Er Zhu, and Ling Ji Yi.

With the joining of several people, the situation was quickly brought under control.

Pedestrians on the street quickly retreated to the shops on both sides of the road, but the pools of blood were shocking to see.

Ling Jiheng asked the yamen runner in a hoarse voice: "Do you want him to be killed or captured alive?"

The bailiff bared his teeth and said, "Catch them alive and interrogate them to find out who is behind this."

Ling Jiheng understood and cut the masked man's tendons in his hands and feet.

The masked man fell to the ground with a thud. His hands were too weak to even commit suicide.

You can bite your tongue, but the pain is far beyond what ordinary people can bear.

Therefore, almost no one committed suicide. Some people did try to escape, but they were caught by Ling Yi, knocked unconscious, and tied up.

The yamen runners survived the disaster and came over to express their gratitude, covering their wounds.

Ling Jiheng nodded and signaled Jin Bao and others to help send the troublemakers back to the county government office.

As for him, he had to go back to pick up Chi Xingyue.

It was relatively quiet outside the city gate, but many people were scared away by the noise inside.

Ling Jiheng had a fierce battle, but his hair was not messy at all.

As if nothing had happened, he greeted Chi Xingyue in the carriage, then sat outside and prepared to catch the bus.

Hongyu, who rarely went out, breathed a sigh of relief, got out of the car and went to another car.

She also complained to Ling Jiyi: "Is your brother too fond of your sister-in-law?"

Ling Jiyi didn't respond and asked her, "You said that about your master, does your master know?"

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