Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 527
"Okay! You resist! The more you do this, the more interested I am!"

Immediately, Li Fugui couldn't wait and rushed towards Meng Kejun with his whole body, holding Meng Kejun's waist tightly with both hands, and opened his mouth to kiss Meng Kejun's face.

Meng Kejun quickly raised his hand, and slapped him hard in the face.

With a snap, crisp applause suddenly sounded in the air.

The gangsters who were standing not far away, waiting to watch the show, were all dumbfounded, but they felt that it seemed reasonable. Li Fugui let them go, and this was what they were afraid of.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and then they all touched their left cheeks, feeling pain for Li Fugui, but they were all thankful in their hearts that they had a clear mind and did not listen to Li Fugui's words.

"You still dare to hit me, I want to see how your man will save you at this time!"

Seeing that Meng Kejun was still resisting, Li Fugui immediately became angry from embarrassment. He raised his fist and was about to greet Meng Kejun's face. Meng Kejun was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes and dodged.

Just when Meng Kejun closed his eyes to dodge and Li Fugui swung his fist down, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the wind and snow became even bigger.

The eyes of the gangsters standing in the distance were suddenly blown shut, and when they opened their eyes and came back to their senses, Li Fugui was the only one standing in front of them.

But what was frightening was that Li Fugui's raised right hand was cut off abruptly, and the fingers of the hand that fell on the ground were still moving slightly.

In the blink of an eye, Li Fugui himself hadn't reacted yet.In the end, he saw blood gushing out of his wristless hand before he realized it.

"what--"

Li Fugui hugged his broken arm and rolled in the snow, howling like a pig being killed.

Meng Kejun's eyes were still closed, and he didn't wait for Li Fugui's fist to greet his face for a long time, but his painful howl like killing a pig came from his ears.

Meng Kejun immediately opened his eyes, only to find that Li Fugui, who was holding him tightly, was replaced by a tall white figure at some point.

Mo Han hugged Meng Kejun and floated against the wind in the snow. They flew very high.Meng Kejun lowered his head and took a look, so scared that she quickly closed her eyes again. If she fell like this, she would definitely die, and she didn't want to die so early.

So she also quickly stretched out her hands and tightly tightened Mo Han's waist. At this time, saving her life was the most important thing, and she didn't care about whether men and women were friendly or not, and why she was not the original Meng Kejun.

Obviously feeling Meng Kejun tightening his waist, Mo Han showed his first smile in more than a year.

"Thank you just now! But when shall we go down?"

Meng Kejun glanced down again. She was originally afraid of heights. It was too high and scary to look at it so unobstructed. Her hands were already sore, and there was also the feeling of the wind and snow hitting her face. It was really uncomfortable, and she desperately wanted to return to a place where she felt safe.

Seeing Meng Kejun's frightened eyes, Mo Han's heart throbbed again.

She was actually afraid.

In the past, Meng Kejun was never afraid at all. Every time she hugged her, no matter how high she flew or how far she jumped, she would never be afraid. She said that as long as she was there, no matter where she was, she All feel safe.

But now Meng Kejun was scared, even though he hugged her body tightly, her body was still trembling violently.

She was really scared.

Mo Han looked down for a while, and finally stopped at a place that he found pleasing to the eye.

On the bank of the river, the old willow trees that have lost all their leaves hang lifeless willow branches. The water surface of the small river has been covered with a thick layer of ice, and the river bank is covered with white snow everywhere.

Mo Han held Meng Kejun and stood on a slightly higher ground. Once he stood firm, Meng Kejun immediately let go of the hand holding Mo Han's waist.

However, Mo Han couldn't bear to move his hand around her waist.

When flying in the sky just now, I don't know if it was his own illusion, but he actually smelled the faint scent of osmanthus from Meng Kejun's body, which is the same as the scent of osmanthus that he smelled from her in Mengjialou. .

Although Meng Kejun's legs were a little weak, she reached out and gently pushed Mo Han who was holding her tightly.

The two boxes of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes held tightly in his hands lightly hit Mo Han's chest twice.

Seeing Meng Kejun resisting her movements, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand.The sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance just now did not come from her body, but from the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand.

Mo Han froze for a moment, and let go of her arms around her waist.

When Mo Han was stunned, Meng Kejun hurriedly took two steps back, deliberately keeping a distance from him.

"Thank you so much just now."

At this moment, Meng Kejun's heart was full of gratitude to Mo Han. If he hadn't arrived in time, she didn't dare to think about how she would be bullied by Li Fugui.

But after thinking about it carefully, she felt that something was wrong again. How could he appear here at this time?

Coincidence?
Meng Kejun immediately denied this idea in his heart, a coincidence, it can't be such a coincidence.

Then he must be following him.

track!

Thinking of these two words, Meng Kejun's scalp immediately went numb.

"Haven't you already returned to the capital? Why are you here?"

Meng Kejun didn't dare to ask him directly if he was following him, so he could only make indirect remarks.

Mo Han didn't speak directly, but stared closely at Meng Kejun in front of him, trying to find traces of the past in her eyes and face.

Two cold palms stretched out towards Meng Kejun.

Meng Kejun shook his head and dodged twice, but in the end he was still tightly held by his hands.

His narrow, dark eyes quietly stared at the pair of starry eyes in front of him.

Eyes can't lie, he wants to see clearly, wants to see her heart from her eyes, is there really no trace of himself in her heart.

The four eyes met, and Mo Han really penetrated Meng Kejun's eyes to the bottom of her heart.

He tried his best to explore every corner of her heart, not letting go of any place.

But the result disappointed him, which was the last thing he wanted to accept.

He really didn't find any traces of himself. In his eyes staring deeply at himself, all he saw was strangeness and resistance.

The hands holding Meng Kejun's cheeks couldn't help shaking slightly.

He closed his eyes, unable to bear the severe throbbing pain in his heart.

When he opened his eyes, the long and narrow eyes became darker.

He still didn't want to believe that the Meng Kejun in front of him was clearly his Meng Kejun. Her face, her eyes, and the dimples on her mouth were all exactly the same as before, but in her heart, why did she suddenly become a What about strangers?

(End of this chapter)