Chapter 23
Nan Qingqing almost threw up.

She never thought that Nan Jiaojiao could be so disgusting at this time.

Especially the way Hu Chunsheng and Nan Jiaojiao interlocked their fingers made her almost spit out.

"Brother Ting, your wife has been bullied!"

Nan Qingqing rubbed Jiang Beiting's arm with a look of grievance.

Jiang Beiting had seen through Nan Qingqing's methods long ago, so he just threw two words at her: "Hehe~~~"

Nan Qingqing pursed her mouth and wanted to cry, but Jiang Beiting saw that her eyes were red, and she really wanted to cry.

He was really worried.

"Say one more word, and I'll throw you all to the back mountain to feed the wolves!"

Jiang Beiting simply carried Nan Qingqing on his back, said a word to Hu Chunsheng, and strode away.

Both Hu Chunsheng and Nan Jiaojiao looked ugly, but the reason might be different.

Hu Chunsheng's eyes kept falling on Jiang Beiting's arm holding Nan Qingqing's thigh, while Nan Jiaojiao secretly hated why Nan Qingqing still had a man.

Cun Tou and Scar raised a middle finger at Hu Chunsheng and chased after Jiang Beiting.

The biggest impact of this little episode was that Nan Qingqing lay on Jiang Beiting's back and didn't want to get off.

It's so comfortable.

Before she knew it, Nan Qingqing fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, she had already arrived at the county seat.

Looking at the saliva on Jiang Beiting's back, Nan Qingqing blushed.

She didn't know how to justify herself for being ashamed.

Jiang Beiting pulled his clothes and looked at Nan Qingqing with strange eyes.

"I'll buy you clothes!"

Nan Qingqing really couldn't bear Jiang Beiting's eyes, so she opened her mouth.

Jiang Beiting snorted, but did not refuse.

It's just that when passing by a photo studio, Nan Qingqing insisted on dragging Jiang Beiting in to take pictures.

"We are getting married soon, shouldn't we take a photo and hang it at home? When we get old, we can still have a photo to remember!"

Nan Qingqing tried her best to lobby, but Jiang Beiting was indifferent.

Nan Qingqing had no choice but to use her trump card. She held Jiang Beiting's hand: "Brother, how are you?"

Jiang Beiting felt the hairs on his back stand up, and immediately covered her mouth: "Don't imitate your brother!"

Nan Qingqing giggled.

She knew it would work.

The loli sound kills everything in seconds.

However, not only Nan Qingqing and Jiang Beiting took pictures, but also Cun Tou and the others.

Everyone took a single photo, and Nan Qingqing and Jiang Beiting took a few more photos, mainly group photos, which Nan Qingqing strongly requested.

"Send it back to my mother to see!"

There is only one supply and marketing cooperative in the county seat, and there are many things in it, but tickets are required for all of them.

There are not many people who can afford it. Nan Qingqing has the support of Jiang Beiting and her grandmother. She has a lot of tickets and money.

She really adheres to the principle of buying, buying, and buying, and she wants what she likes.

The salesmen of the supply and marketing agency were all dumbfounded, they had never seen such a waste of money.

When Nan Qingqing stopped, the panties that Bunny and the others were carrying were already stuffed to the brim.

If it wasn't for the limited space, Nan Qingqing would probably continue to buy and buy.

As soon as she pulled Jiang Beiting out of the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative, she heard someone calling Jiang Beiting.

Nan Qingqing looked over curiously, and saw a family of three standing in front of Jiang Beiting, the expressions on their faces were not very good-looking.

"Little bastard, you've grown capable, and you don't even know how to call your uncle when you see him?"

That person's speech was terrible, Nan Qingqing had never seen such a person.

No matter how bad Jiang Beiting is, he is also the man she Nan Qingqing likes. She can dislike her, but she will never allow others to dislike her.

Like a hen protecting her cubs, she stood in front of Jiang Beiting with her arms outstretched. She was obviously much shorter than him, but she was full of courage.

"How do you talk? Who are you? I'm not someone you can insult at will!"

Nan Qingqing's words about my partner made Jiang Beiting look sideways.

This was something he didn't expect.

Nan Qingqing thought he was embarrassed, blinked at him, and explained in a low voice: "I can help you only if you tell me who you are!"

Jiang Beiting smiled, clasped his big hands on Nan Qingqing's forehead, and lowered his head to meet the little uncle who was less than 1.7 meters tall, "What kind of thing are you?"

The uncle of the Jiang family didn't react at first, but then he realized something, he jumped up and pointed at Jiang Beiting's nose and scolded: "Little bastard, I'm your uncle, dear uncle, if you don't know how to respect me, it's fine, you dare to scold others , live enough?"

Standing next to Uncle Jiang's family was his youngest son, probably spoiled too much by his parents, he didn't know what he was facing, and followed his father to point to Jiang Beiting's nose and exhale fragrance.

Cun Tou and the others clenched their fists. If it wasn't for the regulations that prevented them from attacking ordinary people, Uncle Jiang's family might have been abolished by now.

Jiang Beiting rubbed Nan Qingqing's hair, "I've had enough, do you want me to send you to see Lord Yan!"

Uncle Jiang fell silent, he had seen Jiang Beiting's cruelty before.

In the past few years, he lived in the county and didn't go back very often, but he still heard about Jiang Beiting's murderous reputation from time to time.

"Okay, it's rare to meet Dabei, so talk well!"

The aunt of the Jiang family shouted haha, trying to ease the atmosphere, but unfortunately the effect was not very good.

Because she couldn't restrain the things in Jiang Beiting's back basket.

Those are all good things, especially some things that can only be purchased with a ticket, she is very hot-eyed.

"Da Bei, why do you buy so many things? Does your grandma use them?"

The aunt of the Jiang family managed to take her eyes away from the basket, and stretched her hand over, wanting to take out two pieces.

Who is Jiang Beiting?Of course it won't make her successful.

Nan Qingqing knew that Jiang Beiting couldn't do anything to her elders due to her status, but she was not that particular about an outsider, so she raised her hand and hit him.

She knocked the back of the Jiang family's aunt's hand.

With a sound of ouch, the aunt of the Jiang family sat on the ground holding her hands and began to howl.

People can't get things, so they just touch porcelain directly.

Nan Qingqing can be regarded as gaining insight.

"I want to hit someone!"

Nan Qingqing touched Jiang Beiting's arm and whispered.

Jiang Beiting also wanted to hit someone.

"Hit whatever you want! Everything is up to me!"

Nan Qingqing laughed out loud.

It's not that she's afraid of breaking someone, but she thinks that Jiang Beiting's backing her up is extraordinarily handsome.

Nan Qingqing held Jiang Beiting's arm with both hands, and stars shone from her eyes.

"Do you know that you look very attractive right now?"

Jiang Beiting covered her eyes. In the public, there were so many people watching, she couldn't hold back her words.

Nan Qingqing didn't blush, she pulled down Jiang Beiting's hand, "I'll help you deal with this family, you have to promise me one condition!"

Jiang Beiting nodded without thinking too much.

It's not that he didn't dare to do it, but because of his limited status, it was very troublesome to do it.

Nan Qingqing rolled up her sleeves, put her hands around her mouth, and shouted loudly: "Everyone who passes by, come and have a look. There are some uncles here who are going to die and bully the children of martyrs!"

 Nan Qingqing: I am a professional husband guard!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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