Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

Before Su Tinghe finished, Fu Jinyi pushed him to the side of the mountain road, and then he jumped out several meters away. When Su Tinghe realized the crisis, a wild boar rushed out and ran past where he had just stood.

"..." what a keen insight! Su Tinghe secretly exclaimed and looked up at some frightened Fu Jin. He hugged people in his arms.

But before they had any action, they clearly felt another danger and came back. The wild boar with exposed black tusks ran out not far away and turned back at them.

Su Tinghe rolled into the grass with Fu Jin in his arms. At the same time, he pulled out his pistol and shot the big guy who rushed over and turned back... Fu Jin, who was tightly held, trembled at the sound of a gun and closed his eyes.

"It's all right, Xiaojin, Xiaojin." Still embracing each other, Su Tinghe looked down at the girl with her eyes closed in her arms and shouted softly.

"..." slowly opened his eyes and saw the man's brave and handsome face. Those dangerous black eyes stared at themselves with concern at the moment.

"Scared?"

"... nothing." Fu Jin lowered his eyes and whispered back. He pushed him. Wen Si didn't move!

"Get up." Pushed again, but still didn't let go. Fu Jin raised his face angrily, and the face close at hand was full of an unidentified smile.

"What are you laughing at? Loosen it!"

"Hehe, Xiaojin, you blush!" Su Tinghe looked at Fu Jin's small face, which had just been frightened, from white to red, and his heart was throbbing.

This girl doesn't know anything. At least she knows the relationship between men and women. Look at the red little face that makes people want to commit a crime... Don't worry, just know. I thought you had a heart of stone. After loosening his arm, Su Tinghe didn't say anything else. He helped Fu Jin up to give her fear of hitting the dust and grass scraps on his body.

"Killed!" Fu Jin looked at the wild boar lying not far away and ran over with a cry. Squatting on the ground and looking carefully, the bright red blood in the head of a shot was still flowing out.

"It seems that the harvest is not small. Go back!" Su Tinghe came to have a look at the big guy with more than 200 kg. His expression was faint.

"How can it be so big?"

"You carry it." Look at Fu JinSu squatting. Tinghe teased her to turn and walk down the mountain.

"Hey..." is it true to let yourself carry it back? Looking at the figure walking far away, Fu Jin pursed her mouth and stared at Danfeng's eyes... Before she took back her eyes, a few grunts came from the grass trees from afar. Fu Jin's heart is tight. He won't come out again!

Looking back vigilantly, two small heads emerged from behind a bush. They were two small wild boar cubs! Four round little eyes stared at Fu Jin, and he was not afraid. He seemed to think of it.

Fu Jinfeng's eyes flashed, and his body moved the next second. In a flash, he came in front of the bush. The little wild boar howled and drilled into the grass. Fu Jinfeng had grabbed their necks one by one.

"Look at you running!" Looking at the struggling little guy in his hand, Fu Jin's cold eyes smiled. Seeing that there was no movement around, he turned around with confidence and saw Su Tinghe hurried over with his bike.

"Xiao Jin, what's the matter? "Hearing the cry of the wild crane, the little pig walked up with a roar of joy. Thinking about her skill of catching rabbits before, Su Tinghe frowned slightly, "come and help first."

"What about them?" Fu Jinyang raised his hand.

"..." sipping his thin lips, Su Tinghe looked around, walked to the bushes, pulled out the withered grass less than half a person's height, squatted on the ground, quickly braided it into several strands and connected it together, and then turned around and came back with two straw ropes in his hand.

"Can you still this?" Fu Jin quietly watched him tie up the two piglets and asked out of curiosity.

"You can encounter everything in the wild. What's this?" With a faint finish, he turned and pulled up the dead pig's front leg and dragged it to the bicycle. "Still standing, come and help me carry it up."

"..." Fu Jinrou, what? The silent past helped the pig into the back seat of the car.

"Go home! You can have a boar at noon! " Su Tinghe pushed the car and looked back at Fu Jin who was still breathing slightly.

There was no response. Holding two piglets, Fu Jin followed him down the mountain.

"Who did you learn this skill from?" Can't help but wonder, pushing the car, Su Tinghe asked.

"... I ran into an expert in the deep mountain and taught some tricks by chance." Fu Jin's step is a meal. What's his skill? Who knows where to learn!

"Have you seen too much, martial arts? Nonsense! " Su Tinghe was silent. The girl was obviously lying.

"... believe it or not!" When they reached the foot of the mountain, the road was better.

"Get in the car." Su Tinghe holds the bicycle and looks back at Fu Jin.

“……？” Get in the car? Where do you sit? Dead pigs? Fu Jindan's eyes flickered and didn't react.

"Sit in the front and put the little guy in the basket." With that, Su Tinghe lifted his long legs and rode up with one foot supporting the car.

"... No." Let her sit on the front beam like a child? You're kidding!

"Don't dawdle, when will it be time to walk back! Hurry up! "

"..." Fu Jin stood there for a long time. He thought about walking over and sitting down. Anyway, no one saw him and came down at the entrance of the village.

Put the bundle of pig lambs like two small zongzi in the front basket. Fu Jin sat on the front beam of the bicycle with his hands on the handlebar and his thin body just sat on it.

"Let's go." Su Tinghe stared at the foot of the bike and took two people and two pigs. Oh, no, three pigs began to move forward.

The mountain breeze was blowing gently, and Fu Jin came face to face with a faint strange fragrance. Su Tinghe searched for a long time and couldn't find any suitable words to describe his longing at the moment. Just think about how long the road is, how good it would be to ride like this all the time

"Stop, stop!" After crossing Liuxi River and seeing the village from a distance, Fu Jin wants Su Tinghe to stop.

"We're almost home. Don't move!" Su Tinghe said, pedaling hard under his feet, and the car was much faster than before.

"... asshole, stop! Seen! " Fu Jin scolded anxiously.

"Hehe, what are you afraid of? We are unmarried couples."

"Who and you..." before he finished, the car entered the village. There were villagers walking in the street. Fu Jinchuan closed his mouth and hung his head low for fear of being recognized.

"Ouch! Fu Jin! Where did you make the boar! " Fu Jin, who wanted to hide himself, was recognized. Looking at the big guy they brought, someone shouted.

"... from the mountain." Su Tinghe didn't say anything. Fu Jin had no choice but to look up and say hello to everyone.

The car didn't stop. Su Tinghe didn't stop until he rode to the door of his yard. Fu Jin jumped down from it. Su Tinghe deliberately grabbed the handlebar and didn't let go. He trapped her in his arms, bowed his head and laughed.

"Get out of the way! Madman! " Fu Jin glared at him fiercely, squatted under his armpit, drilled out and ran straight into the yard.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Looking at some embarrassed girl who ran away, Su Tinghe pushed the car and whispered and smiled into the yard. For so many years, even in front of his grandmother and mother, Su Tinghe has never been so happy.