When Wen Chaoyan saw that she was so panicked, but still had to deal with coaxing her master, he was so happy that he couldn't restrain his joy, and he grinned.

Jiang Wancheng glared at him angrily: "Are you still laughing? Still not letting go!?"

Wen Chaoyan just refused to let go.

And he had to take half a step forward, completely forcing Jiang Wancheng between him and the case, so that Jiang Wancheng had to lean back slightly and look at him with wide eyes.

Anyway, no one will come to disturb you now.

Sister Ya has some butterfly fruit to eat, and Feng Lao can't get out of his way. He is the only one in the kitchen.

There were some things Wen Chaoyan wanted to ask her.

He leaned forward along the girl's body. Except for the two hands that were still clasped, there was no other contact between their bodies.

But Jiang Wancheng was still so nervous that he could hardly breathe, and his little face was already covered with red clouds.

"Wen Chaoyan! What on earth are you going to do!?"

She didn't even dare to stretch out her other hand to push him, for fear that both hands would be caught by him. Only then was she completely controlled by him!

Jiang Wancheng put one hand on the desk behind him, and he grabbed the other hand and clasped it on his chest.

Even though his body was clearly shaking, he could still feel his heartbeat that was vibrating too strongly in his chest.

He, he is nervous too?

Jiang Wancheng looked at Wen Chaoyan's face.

Apart from his red ears, she was unconsciously attracted by his deep eyes.

Those affectionate eyes looked like thousands of mountains and rivers, but they were no match for the person he was looking at right now.

Wen Chaoyan's voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it clearly: "Don't be afraid. I just want to ask you, about that... have you given me an answer?"

Although she had expressed her intention, she never wanted to get married in her life.

He also stated that at worst he would never marry.

But how can that be taken seriously?

He, Wen Chaoyan, would never give up on marrying her.

The business now is to quickly get her to agree, and then he can marry her back to Wen Chaoyan as his wife.

Only Wen Chaoyan knew in his heart that he had only been separated from her for just one day, and he already regretted it.

If I had known it would be so difficult, what if I forced her to stay in Wushan?

The opinions of others are not that important.

Especially after last night, when he was alone in his empty home, his mind was filled with her voice and smile.

Her shadow is everywhere, there is the liveliness of a pair of younger siblings beside her, and there are even all kinds of roars or laughter from Mr. Feng.

The silent mountains are as lonely as the dark night.

I tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He just got up before dawn and came to her.

So, just as I was moved, I simply wanted to ask clearly.

Jiang Wancheng was pressed with such urgent questions, but still couldn't answer.

She should have refused.

Now in a new place, starting everything again, isn't it the first time she has chosen the path of life again?

She has her ideal pastoral life, has neighbors who are not too annoying yet, and has a family. Everything like this is the best ending.

The story ends here.

But... looking into Orion's eyes and being pressed by him, she couldn't resolutely say the word 'no'!

"I...I haven't thought about it yet!"

Jiang Wancheng pushed him away hard, turned around and ran out. She ran outside the yard in one breath, followed the path to the stream, squatted down and splashed cold water on her burning cheeks.

After finally calming down, there was a 'plop' sound of water in front of me.

Someone threw a stone in front of her!

Jiang Wancheng quickly covered his face and turned sideways.

But I heard someone shouting from the other side: "Hey! Little girl, don't cover your face. You are the little girl from the new family, right? I am Mr. Silang of the Jiang family!"

"Let me see, there are rumors that you are as beautiful as a fairy, so don't hide it!"

Jiang Wancheng was very angry when he was teased.

Why is there such a bastard in this village?

I’ve just left home and I can still meet you!

She was about to get up and leave when she heard a familiar voice coming from behind: "Jiang Silang! Where did you learn to be such a bastard and dare to tease girls at will? Be careful, I will complain to your father and break your legs!" "

Then Jiang Silang hurriedly ran away.

Jiang Wancheng looked gratefully at the person coming behind him. It was a fat woman with whom he had met three times, his aunt named He.

She should have been called aunt, but when the fat woman said her sister was on the mountain, Jiang Wancheng called her sister-in-law.

Therefore, we can't mess up the seniority, just call her sister-in-law.

Jiang Wancheng received her help and was not polite: "Thank you, Sister-in-law He."

The other party held her little hand with a smile and said: "You're welcome. Just ignore that bastard named Jiang! Their family used to do business in the town, but now the town is not peaceful, so the whole family has come back. If you hide, you will go back soon."

"Although there are a few thugs in our village, I heard my sister say that your cousin is a very powerful, ferocious and scary person... Hey, no one would really dare to provoke you. "

Jiang Wancheng curled his lips. Don't these bastards still don't know his reputation?

Saying goodbye to Sister-in-law He who was going to fetch water from the stream, Jiang Wancheng hurried back home.

Wen Chaoyan has also returned to the yard and is currently standing on a stool, sharpening his machete.

Jiang Wancheng was startled: "What are you doing?"

Wen Chaoyan touched the blade and felt that it might not be very sharp.

So I rubbed it a few more times.

It wasn't until the blade surface shone with a cold light that he curled his lips with satisfaction: "In the afternoon, I will personally accompany you to the Zhao family."

As he spoke, there was a cold light in his eyes, and there was a strong murderous intention.

How could Wen Chaoyan tolerate others daring to molest his daughter?

Jiang Wancheng held his cold arms and couldn't help but shuddered: "Okay... okay."

Although he looked really scary, it would save some trouble, so Jiang Wancheng quickly agreed.

Not even three moments later.

Jiang Wancheng put two plates of fried fruits in the basket, held Sister Ya's hand, and went out one after another with Wen Chaoyan.

Feng Lao didn't know what he was studying, and he didn't even come out for lunch.

Therefore, the three of them locked the other two doors and left without greeting him.

Wen Chaoyan walked in front, dressed in black, with hair standing high, looking at Feng Shen, a handsome young man, but with a stiff and pretty face.

Not to mention, his whole body was so violent that others would flinch away from him.

There was a bright machete on his waist. When the men and women working in the fields saw it, they couldn't help but gasp.

"What are you doing..."

"It's broad daylight, what are you doing with a knife on you..."

"It's just that, looking at such a good husband, I didn't expect that he turned out to be a madman."


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