Chapter 57:-for-tat rivals
Who cares about him anymore?
Who cares about this rival anymore?
Mu Qingfeng's eyes widened, and he glared at Zhao Han viciously, as if he wanted to make two holes in him, this hateful sick man was definitely deliberately distorting his meaning.
Hmph, I originally thought that it was just a sick seedling, it must be easy to clean up, but I didn't expect that he was also a hidden ruthless person, and he was able to suppress him after two confrontations, which is worth it?
"It's better to say than to sing, but with your physical condition, I'm afraid it's difficult to heal in a short time, right?"
Mu Qingfeng was in a very bad mood, how could he see how Zhao Han was unpleasant, but since Miao Miao said that this person was her friend, it meant that he couldn't do anything excessive to him, but if he said a few words, it shouldn't be in that category.
"Miao Miao received the seeds for autumn ploughing today, and she is about to plough the field to prepare, how much do you think you can help?"
The sword eyebrows were raised lightly, and Mu Qingfeng mocked unceremoniously: "After the roots and seedlings are planted, you need to carry water for irrigation in this hot weather, and you can help pick up a few loads of water, huh?" ”
Such a bad man actually wants to enter the Miao Miao family, even if it is fake, Mu Qingfeng feels very angry.
If nothing else, just the man's eyes looking at Miao Miao, as well as the sweet words that came from his mouth, were enough for Mu Qingfeng to have a sense of crisis.
Fortunately, Miao Miao didn't have that kind of mind for him, this was the only place where Mu Qingfeng felt at ease.
"I ......"
I said...... Have you two been talking about it for so long? ”
Xue Miaomiao stayed behind Mu Qingfeng, and naturally looked at Zhao Han's pale face because of Mu Qingfeng's aggressive questioning, a trace of distress flashed in her eyes, and before she could react, she opened her mouth so directly, and forcefully interrupted the-for-tat confrontation between the two.
As soon as the words came out, she instantly got two expectant looks, and Xue Miaomiao suddenly had a headache and wanted to hold her forehead.
These two men did it on purpose, right?
They must have been sent from heaven to restrain her.
A man with a noble status that she is afraid of not being able to avoid, and a man who stares affectionately at her without saying a word and cries so softly that she can't afford to offend either of them.
In order to prevent these two people from hitting the earth and harming innocents, Xue Miaomiao decided to separate these two people as soon as possible.
With a roll of her eyes, Xue Miaomiao glanced at the sun on her head, raised her hand to wipe the sweat beads on her forehead, looked at the two injured and sick patients in front of her with a worried face, and persuaded softly: "This day is getting bigger and bigger, Zhao Han, you are not in good health, you can't bask for a long time, and you are prone to heat stroke." ”
Miao Miao is worried about him!
Zhao Han, who was in a gloomy mood, turned cloudy in an instant, and looked at Xue Miaomiao affectionately, as if he wanted to carve this person into the bone marrow.
"Brother Qingfeng has a leg disease, and it is not advisable to stand for a long time, the pacification of Qingshan Village has been completed, why don't you go back to recuperate as soon as possible?"
Miao Miao called him Brother Qingfeng again, and he cared so much about his injuries!
In an instant, Mu Qingfeng's angry emotions were also appeased, and he looked at Xue Miaomiao with a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of excitement that could not be concealed.
Reaching out to grab Xue Miaomiao's hand, it was cleverly dodged, Mu Qingfeng was not angry, he glanced at Zhao Han next to him provocatively, and proposed with a smile: "Miao Miao, I'm sorry, brother, I'm patronizing and talking, I didn't notice that you were sweating so much, I'll send you back!" ”
Hearing this, Zhao Han lowered his eyes slightly, and a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes.
This county magistrate is too much, he actually wants to ......
Can't let him get his way!
Thinking like this, Zhao Han suddenly had a brilliant idea.
Stirring his fingers nervously, Zhao Han's whole person was shrouded in a layer of fragility, like fragile glass, which would shatter when touched, raising his eyes, Chu Chu looked at Xue Miaomiao pitifully, with a hint of hope in his eyes, and asked cautiously: "Miaomiao, I ...... Can I go home with you? ”