After escaping, the scum attack stalked me

Qin Yifan knew that he couldn't change Qin Haotian's decision, but he could use his strength to show that he would not let Qin Haotian have another chance to hurt An Sheng. That lighter was the best proof, even if he was going through fire and water.

Qin Haotian didn't waver in the slightest to An Sheng, and when he got up the next day, he continued to dangle in front of An Sheng.

An Sheng was speechless.

Fumin whispered in my ear: "Hey, isn't he the man who stared at you upstairs that day? Are you familiar with him? No introduction."

Fumin's problem with gossip is really the same as that of women.

I casually replied "don't pay attention to him" and continued to work hard.

It's still early, and the work is quite comfortable. We must try to plant the sweet potatoes before the sun is at its peak at noon, or we will suffer from heat stroke.

From the corner of his eyes, Fumin looked at the tall and handsome man standing not far away. Although he was wearing an ordinary white polo shirt and dark-colored long jeans, he still couldn't conceal his powerful and compelling aura.

Fumin had gone out to work, of course he could tell that this man was by no means an ordinary person, at least above the level of a boss.

It's just that he really didn't understand the relationship between An Sheng and him.

"Hurry up and work, you will die in the sun later."

"oh oh."

The two of them wore straw hats and worked hard in a large farmland. Qin Haotian not far away wanted to go up to help, but he was afraid that An Sheng would get angry, but he felt distressed when he saw the sweat on his head.

He picked up his phone and made a call, then went up with the frozen mineral water he just bought.

I was working, when suddenly my eyes went dark, I looked up and saw him again, the mineral water in his hand stretched out in front of me, I ignored him, and continued to put sweet potato seedlings.

Fumin who was nearby saw it, happily took the two bottles of ice mineral water for me, and bowed his body slightly to express his thanks.

After all, Fumin has seen a child who has seen the world, so he can tell. What must be the relationship between these two?Or rather awkward.

Qin Haotian picked up the shovel that Fumin had thrown on the ground, imitated the movements and postures he had just observed, and scooped up the soft soil and placed it where the sweet potato seedlings were, but there was too much soil, so he just buried the sweet potato seedlings under the soil.

I was so angry that I glared at him a few times, and signaled Fumin to come over to work quickly after drinking the water.

Fumin is very conflicted, should he go or not?

The problem is that this buddy has no intention of letting go of the shovel at all.

"You, get out of the way and let Fumin come over to work."

Qin Haotian didn't listen, and still held the handle of the shovel tightly, looking directly at me.

"I want to help you."

"Oh, you help me? Look, are you helping me?" I scraped the soil and pulled up the sweet potato seedling to show him.

Qin Haotian's expression changed, and he seemed to turn his face away in embarrassment, but he still didn't intend to move away.

I know him, and no one can stop him from what he generally believes.

OK, let him do it then.

Anyway, if you don't do well, you should be scolded.

Fumin sat under the shade of a tree not far away, taking advantage of the cool, drinking water, watching the wonderful scene of An angrily scolding the man.

The man was so scolded that he didn't dare to speak back. Obviously the man was much taller than An Sheng, but from Fumin's point of view, the man obviously lost a lot in aura. Such a pitiful feeling.

"Qin Haotian, are you trying to piss me off? How many times have I told you not to put all the soil on top of the sweet potato seedlings? That way the sweet potato seedlings won't grow well. Why can't you understand? Are you a fool?"

As soon as the words fell, both of them looked at each other.

It's true that the more I live, the more I go back. I'm brave enough to call Qin Haotian a fool. Is it true that people who have died once are really not afraid of heaven and earth?

And Qin Haotian's thought was, he scolded me?He berated me?Who gave him the courage to call himself a fool?Although he shocked An Sheng and scolded others, Qin Haotian didn't mean to be angry. He was just too shocked by An Sheng. In the past, An Sheng was well-behaved and obedient, but timid. Now, like a peacock who looks down on everything in the world, he is pretentious and fierce. .

"Then I'll try again?" Qin Haotian asked tentatively.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a lot better. I didn’t speak any more, and continued to squat down and put a sweet potato seedling in the pit. Then I folded my arms and squinted to watch his next move.

If he dares to cover all the sweet potato seedlings with soil again, I will let him cover them here.

Qin Haotian carefully shoveled up half of the soil, and gently put it into the pit, half covering the roots of the sweet potato seedlings, and the leaves of the sweet potato seedlings above were exposed.

This time, he succeeded.

Qin Haotian raised his face slightly, and turned to look at me.

I know, he is telling me: Look, I am right!

What is there to be proud of for a young master who does not touch the spring water with his ten fingers, shoveling dirt.

Speechless.

Qin Haotian didn't dare to make him angry at this critical moment, so he continued to work.

I don't want to argue with him anymore, it's almost the hottest time at noon, so I hurriedly finished my work and went home to eat and rest.

Fumin, on the other hand, became a loafer, happily playing with his mobile phone while watching the two of them work.