Jiang Meng thought a lot and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you know... do you know..."
"Um?"
"What does it mean to pledge yourself to me?"
Hu Miaomiao thought he had agreed. She smiled like a flower in the sun and danced: "I know, I just want to commit myself to you. My good brother, please keep me."
Seeing that he didn't speak, Hu Miaomiao moved closer and begged sweetly: "Brother, please."
Crystal tears flowed in his eyes, as if they would burst out if he disagreed.
Jiang Meng's eyes were deep and his dark face showed no expression, but the rolling of his throat revealed his inner uneasiness.
Agree, or not?
"Brother, if you don't say anything, I will take it as your promise." Hu Miaomiao rolled her eyes, hugged his arm tightly, and said flatteringly: "Don't worry, I will definitely repay you with my life."
Jiang Meng turned his head and muttered reluctantly, "Whatever you want." But he couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Hehe." Hu Miaomiao was so happy that she hugged his arm tighter.
She was happy, but Jiang Meng felt a rush of heat rushing to his head as he was being rubbed against her, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"Okay, let me go first."
Sensing the man's discomfort, Hu Miaomiao sniffed his clothes gently and smiled stupidly: "I'm so dirty and smelly."
Jiang Meng pulled her arm open and found a small bathtub. After filling it with cold water, he thought about it and walked out quickly: "I'll get some hot water."
Just now, there was boiling water in the yard, there should be some left.
Jiang Meng's steps were messy and he ran out as if running away. As soon as he reached the yard, he saw an old woman face to face and was startled.
When Aunt Fu saw him running away like a figure, she was so frightened that she slapped her chest: "Oh, you scared me to death!"
"You..." Jiang Meng touched his nose, feeling a little uncomfortable: "Why are you here?"
He has always been cheerful, but when did he become so coquettish? Could it be that there is something wrong in his heart?
Aunt Fu looked into the room, and a meaningful smile appeared on her old face, "Isn't your kid hiding a beautiful girl?"
This sentence was originally meant as a joke, but when Jiang Meng heard it, he froze up and started talking, but he didn't explain it.
"Why, are you really hiding someone?" Aunt Fu clapped her hands, smiled so hard that she couldn't see her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Who is it? Which girl is she from?"
Jiang Meng cleared his throat and his expression returned to normal. For the first time, he wanted her to leave quickly, so he changed the subject and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
"It's nothing, so I can't come?"
Seeing that he didn't reply, Aunt Fu waved her hand and stopped pestering her: "I'm here to return the dishes and chopsticks. Don't worry, I'll leave now."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
"Young man, hey hey hey..."
Jiang Meng was embarrassed and anxious, fearing that she would misunderstand, and he heard the woman in the room shout: "Brother, are you okay? I'm so cold..."
"Come right away!"
Jiang Meng responded in a loud voice, and while scooping hot water, he muttered: "Women are troublesome, so we'd better drive her away."
"elder brother--"
Hu Miaomiao screamed again, which made people's bones go numb.
"How annoying!" Jiang Meng stamped his feet, picked up a bucket of hot water, and didn't dare to waste a moment.
Opening the door brings a gust of cool breeze.
Hu Miaomiao shuddered, "It's so cold."
"How……"
Jiang Meng looked over and saw an indescribably graceful body with not even an inch of hair missing. Under the bright moonlight, its faint luster made people unable to take their eyes away.
She was extremely beautiful, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
His heart was pounding under the intense stimulation, and his blood was boiling, making his whole body tense and his eyes red.
Under the moonlight, she looked as holy as a goddess from the Nine Heavens. Her rippling phoenix eyes could not hide her thoughts. She was both innocent and charming.
At this moment, Jiang Meng's mind went blank, and he forgot all about the disrespect between men and women.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Hu Miaomiao tilted her head, wondering how he became so demented?
At this moment, Jiang Meng finally came to his senses and quickly turned his head, "Don't come over here!"
Hu Miaomiao stopped and was about to speak when she sneezed and shivered from the cold.
"Who asked you to take off your clothes?!"
She is a woman, is she so confident about herself?
"Don't you need to take off your clothes to take a bath?" Hu Miaomiao was a little frightened by his yelling, and muttered: "Besides... my clothes are so dirty and smelly."
Jiang Meng took a deep breath and poured hot water into the bucket. He didn't look at her the whole time and urged: "Wash quickly."
"Brother, thank you, you are such a good person!"
Jiang Meng paused and whispered, "I'm not a good person." He looked at a woman's body and even hugged and touched her. How could he still call himself a good person?
"……Um?"
"It's nothing. You wash up quickly. I'm going out first." He didn't dare to stay here any longer.
Hu Miaomiao had just soaked in the tub. When she heard that he was leaving, she grabbed the man's belt and begged, "Don't leave, I'm scared."
Jiang Meng lowered his head, and a fair and delicate hand came into view, glowing with warm steam, like the finest warm jade, which is probably worth a thousand dollars.
"you……"
The man's throat tightened and his voice was hoarse: "What does this mean?"
Hu Miaomiao pulled the belt tighter, fearing that he would secretly report to the police and put himself in prison. How could he dare to let anyone go?
"Benefactor, I will repay you."
"Huh?" Jiang Meng frowned, what was the fuss about?
"Don't drive me away, please..."
If she was kicked out, would she live on the streets and be a beggar who could be beaten and scolded, right?
If you are less lucky, you might be killed before you even get out of this forest.
For a moment, the overwhelming panic almost overwhelmed her, her face turned pale, and she shed two lines of tears.
Jiang Meng was helpless, feeling that even ten brains were not enough, "Why are you crying again?"
It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he did, Hu Miaomiao felt even more aggrieved and cried so hard that everyone felt sad when he saw her.
"Stop crying."
Jiang Meng was so anxious that he was never afraid of facing a fierce tiger, but he was afraid of the tears of a little girl.
I heard that some men are not aggressive, but they are good at talking and can make women happy. What do they call "glib tongue"?
He once secretly despised this kind of man, but now he wished he had a smooth mouth and could make her happy.
Jiang Meng's mouth was stupid and he could only hold back one sentence: "I swear, I will never drive you away! I'm leaving. I'm leaving, right?"
The contrast between the scene where he was flushed with anxiety was so great that Hu Miaomiao burst into laughter and felt happy.
Seeing her smile, Jiang Meng finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart felt sweeter than ever before. He couldn't help but think: Women are a bit troublesome, but it's okay to pamper her.
Thinking like this, Jiang Meng's lips curled up slightly and he pretended to be nonchalant, like a child who had stolen some honey.
