Sweetheart: The Devil's School Grass is Fierce Baba

Chapter 146 Small Water Flows (3)

Listening to Song Liunian's words, Song Beibei began to imagine, and finally fixed on Song Liunian sitting on the wheelchair. She was pushing the wheelchair, followed by her little grandson. The family was happy and very warm.

Song Beibei couldn't help laughing when she thought that such a scene would be their life in decades to come.

"Fool, what are you thinking again? Come and plant trees."

"No way." Song Beibei would definitely not tell him what was in her mind just now, and she also kept some secrets.

Song Beibei came over and said, "Brother Liunian, what do you want me to do for you, I can't do heavy work."

"It's nothing, I'll need your help later." Song Liunian said as he picked up a hoe and began to dig a hole.

Usually Song Liunian had no chance to work at all, but because this matter had to be meaningful with the two of them working together, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Song Beibei moved Zhang Xiaomazha and sat there watching Song Liunian sweating profusely there, feeling distressed and said to him: "Brother Liunian, take a rest, you look tired."

"Okay, let's rest for 5 minutes first." After Song Liunian put away the hoe, he went to the refrigerator to get two drinks.

Song Liunian first helped Song Beibei open the juice drink, and thoughtfully inserted a straw, then opened the Red Bull restaurant he had chosen, and finished it in one go.

Maybe he choked on drinking too fast, and coughed a few times, Song Beibei quickly stood up and patted him on the back and said, "Brother Liu Nian, don't you act like a child yourself, and no one robbed you, and So fast what."

There are more meanings of caring than anger in the words.

"It's okay, I'm just too thirsty."

Song Beibei took out a sweat towel and wiped away Song Liunian's sweat. Looking at his sharp face, sharp nose, especially those bottomless eyes, she wondered why the Creator favored him so much. Everything was given to him alone.

Between breaths, Song Liunian's strong masculine breath radiated out, causing Song Beibei's hormones to secrete at a high speed.

Song Beibei couldn't bear it anymore, let go of a lady's reserve, and gently pressed her bright red lips against Song Liunian's lips that didn't have a trace of warmth.

Song Liunian, who was enjoying Song Beibei's service, never expected that Song Beibei would do this all of a sudden.

Song Liunian thought to himself: I can still be bullied by a little girl as a majestic man.

So he kissed back domineeringly, Song Beibei watched in horror at such a fierce counterattack, she wanted to push Song Liunian away.

But Song Liunian's kiss seemed to melt her whole body, Song Beibei only knew that her whole body was soft, instead of pushing away, she hugged Song Liunian.

Song Beibei closed her eyes, her whole body was in Song Liunian's arms, she wished she could give herself to him right now.

A sound of footsteps came from far and near, Song Liunian had no choice but to let go of Song Beibei reluctantly.

Both of them had just had a long kiss, their breathing was still a little short, and their faces were slightly red.

It turned out that the rich man came over with the watering can.

"Master, miss, I'll put the kettle on the floor, if I have nothing to do, I'll do other things first."

"Got it, go do your own thing." Song Liunian said coldly.

Song Liunian walked a few steps over, picked up the water bottle and handed it to Song Beibei, saying, "Didn't you just say you wanted to help, now is your chance to show it."

Song Beibei took the kettle and went to fill it up, then sat down again and waited for Song Liunian to plant the red beans before watering.

After more than ten minutes, Song Liunian finally dug the hole and waved, "Come on, Beibei, let's plant the tree with our own hands."

(End of this chapter)