The farm wife likes to farm

Chapter 22 Husband, You Must Protect Me

Chapter 22 Husband, You Must Protect Me
The next moment, she took a step back, stretched out her small hand and pulled Fang Yishan's sleeve.

Fang Yishan lowered his head, and saw Su Qingyun's eyes were innocent and pitiful, the crystal eyes were full of grievances, his eyes paused, Fang Yishan just felt pity in his heart.

Su Qingyun said: "Husband, someone bullies me, I'm afraid, you have to protect me."

The corners of Fang Yishan's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Su Qingyun deeply. Su Qingyun swallowed subconsciously, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, but she didn't show any guilt on her face. She stared straight at Fang Yishan, glittering and translucent There was a smile in his eyes.

It is true that what she has done today has far exceeded the reaction that the original owner, Su Yuehe, would have made.

But she, Su Qingyun, has no reason to be humiliated.

It doesn't matter how much Fang Yishan doubts her, the important thing is - no matter when, no matter what method she uses, she, Su Qingyun, will never allow herself to be wronged in the slightest.

This is what her mother taught her. She should not be wronged at any time. If she really suffers, she must get it back.

Fang Yishan's eyes were a bit gloomy, and the light was hidden in the dark eyes. He felt a strange feeling in his heart. He deeply suspected that the woman in front of him was not the one he was going to marry.

in fact……

He had sensed that something was wrong since yesterday's bridal chamber, but at the time he was excited, and he didn't take it too seriously. What happened today made him more sure of the conjecture in his heart.

After all, it is impossible for a soft bun who can be bullied by anyone to become the shrewd and unyielding woman in front of him overnight.

but……

This pitiful woman with flickering eyes is really fucking seductive!
"Husband..." The corners of Su Qingyun's mouth curled up, showing a bright smile. Although this smile is normal, Fang Yishan and Su Qingyun are close, and he can clearly see the charm and charm in Su Qingyun's eyes. fundus.

His heart trembled, he nodded, his cold and dark face was full of seriousness: "Daughter-in-law, don't be afraid, I will protect you for my husband."

"En." Su Qingyun nodded, smiled lightly and quickly lowered her head, blushing and hid behind Fang Yishan, extremely shy.

As a normal man, Fang Yishan's desire to protect came out in an instant. Seeing Su Qingyun relying on him, although he knew in his heart that this woman was probably faking, he still couldn't help feeling hot.

Taking a step forward, he used his tall body to stand in front of Su Qingyun and Zhang Jinhua, his indifferent and piercing eyes swept around, and finally stopped on Su Xingui, and a voice as cold as ice sounded: "Uncle doesn't want to separate the family? Do you still want lotus dowry money to marry your daughter-in-law?"

Su Xingui's body trembled when Fang Yishan looked at him. Looking up at Fang Yishan's tall and strong body, he couldn't help but think of the rumors in the village that Fang Yishan had committed a serious crime outside and killed someone before hiding in this remote area. Shanghe Village came to drag out an ignoble existence.

It is also said that Fang Yishan is actually a person from the rivers and lakes, who caused trouble in the rivers and lakes, and hid in the mountains because he was afraid of being chased and killed.

Others say...

In fact, Fang Yishan was a soldier who went to the battlefield to kill people like hemp, but he was afraid of death and became a deserter, and fled all the way to Shanghe Village.

Regardless of whether these rumors are true or false, they are enough to make people daunting.

Su Xingui was naturally also afraid.

Just now Fang Yishan has been watching from the sidelines without speaking, he thought Fang Yishan was afraid that the Su family would not dare to talk too much, but now Fang Yishan would actually stand up because of Su Hehua's words.

 Well, I mentioned earlier about maliciously swiping low scores, but in fact, the previous score of 9.9 suddenly got a few more people and the score was pulled to 8.0.

  This situation, I have talked with other authors, have encountered.

  It's not that I'm narrow-minded and can't stand such a little blow.

  If I really don't like my book, I can accept it, but it's despicable and shameful that some unknown people show up to get low scores.

  I'm not a chicken soup maker, I don't want to fill chicken soup.

  I just want to say that if a person loses his light and honesty, he will remain in the dark quagmire forever.

  I sympathize with such a poor man, because he has lost the ability to live in light.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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