Bizarre Love

Chapter 82 Thin Waist (2)

There was an unknown fire in Jiang Ren's heart, and it became more and more intense when he saw her.

The people who came from around watched the fun and made fun of Mr. Zeng that he would be scolded by his wife when he went back.

Jiang Ren didn't speak to her either, and squatted halfway in front of the old man: Come up.

Of course, the old man remembered that the young man who saved him was full of strength, but he was too rude. Holding his old bones hurts now.

He felt sorry for his little granddaughter, so he had to let the young man recite: Thank you young man, thank you so much.

Jiang Ren replied lightly: Yes.

Jiang Ren pursed his lips and glanced at Meng Ting beside him.

Meng Ting is still in shock as to why Jiang Ren appeared here, but he saved Grandpa. Seeing him looking at herself, she also followed and said: Thank you, I'm sorry.

It was a long way home, and it was not easy for her to walk back with her support.

Jiang Ren's eyes were cold, and he looked away, as if he didn't appreciate her affection. He responded to his grandfather, but he didn't answer to himself.

Meng Ting could tell that he was in a bad mood, but when had she offended him?

Meng Ting followed behind him along the dirt road covered with fallen flowers.

The young man walks steadily.

The pear blossoms fell on top of his head, but it didn't make him more elegant, but made him more irritable. He turned his head and said to her, Go ahead, lead the way!

Meng Ting didn't care about his ferocious tone at all, walked around to him and led the way.

He could finally take a good look at her.

The pear blossoms are pretty, she doesn't know where to find such a dress. Buttons are bright yellow small fir, and a plaid skirt underneath.

Further down, there are black embroidered cloth shoes. Not earthy at all, very beautiful. Almost gentle and elegant taste of the Republic of China.

The waist was so thin that he could break it with a pinch.

Her long hair is draped over her shoulders, and beside her, pear blossoms are blooming brilliantly.

At an immature age, yet she has the beauty of her bones.

He didn't need to think about it to know how embarrassed he was now. The white shirt was yellow and black, the jeans were wet, and the leather shoes were full of mud from the small lake.

The silt had accumulated for a long time, exuding a smell.

He stinks like the old man who fell into the water.

No matter how decent you are, you can't go anywhere.

Just like at this moment, she is clearly in front of his eyes, but Jiang Ren still feels that she is so far away from him.

Hello.

Meng Ting turned around: What's wrong?

With the person on his back behind his back, he said to her, Come here and get the thing off my head.

Meng Ting raised his eyes and saw that the pear blossoms in the spring breeze had also fallen on him. She knew that Jiang Ren was a rich man with an ugly temper, so she didn't think much about it. She walked up to him and said softly, You lower your head.

She is very fragrant, with a delicate and pretty appearance, and a slight smile in her eyes.

His pupils were dark and he lowered his head.

The top of the head was suddenly wiped by a rough old hand, and the old man on the back said generously and enthusiastically: Okay, young man, it's gone, and I'll help you wipe it off again.

Meng Ting was stunned for a moment, then thought it was over.

The boy with a stinky face was touched on the head, and his face was so dark that he wanted to kill someone.

Meng Ting was also a little panicked.

What did Grandpa do to touch someone's head! She still remembers how much Jiang Ren cared.

This person has a bad temper to begin with, and it is possible to throw grandpa down and beat him up again.

In a hurry, she stood on tiptoe before he lost his temper, and took off the newly fallen pear blossoms from his black hair.

Meng Ting's clear almond eyes were wet, and her tone was gentle, as if coaxing Niuniu just now: It's really gone this time, look.

The white petals are in her palm.

For the first time, she treated her almost as tenderly and affectionately as she treated others.

Jiang Ren wanted to get angry at first, he wanted to get angry, who is this person on his back, dare to touch him! But in the end, he looked at the pear blossom in her palm, and said in a muffled voice, Yes.