me.As the youngest village party secretary, he was handsome and charismatic. He was fair-minded and held a position of power, making him very popular with the young women in the village.He graduated...Ning Yuan glared with fury, fists flying and kicking wildly, struggling with all her might.

"Calm down, we worked hard to get this wild boar meat! They ate it with their front legs and then bite us with their back legs. Anyway, I can't go back to the city, so let's all die together here!"

She already had big, dark eyes, but now they were full of anger and it was kind of scary.

Rong Zhaonan looked at the group of educated youths sharply: “You don't hurry and take her away. I don't know when I can't control myself.”

Seeing Rong Zhaonan's expression – 'If you don't leave, I'll let Ning Yuan go!' - even Wang Jianhua was terrified. He hurriedly urged everyone to carry Tang Zhenzhen away and retreat quickly.

This is terrifying!

They experienced firsthand the power of going all out with nothing to lose!

Before, Ning Yuan was obviously graceful and a little introverted. Could it be that because she couldn't return to the city, she completely went mad

A group of people ran away as if being chased by dogs.

Ning Yuan finally caught her breath, wiping the sweat from her forehead and collapsing onto the ground. "Whew..."

Rong Zhaonan looked at Ning Yuan slumped in his arms, like she'd gone out and gotten into a fight, limply retaining a fierce aura, her fur all ruffled and disheveled.

"Finally calm, not insane anymore" He had a mix of amusement and inexplicably complex emotions.

No matter what her identity or purpose was, at this moment she truly stood up for him, losing face in the process.

When even his own kin had abandoned him, or rather, given him up, there was one person who stood in front of him.

Ning Yuan rolled her eyes. "No, I haven't gone crazy enough yet. Let me go a little crazier, until they dare not come looking for trouble!"

Going crazy isn't pretty, but it works!

In a few decades, "mad literature" will probably still be popular.

She was too proud in her past life, which is why she was miserable for most of it.

Rong Zhaonan narrowed his sharp eyes, staring at her for a moment, then suddenly said: "You don't have to go to such lengths for me."

Ning Yuan wiped her face listlessly with the sleeve of her robe, muttering: "We're on the same side, aren't we I don't only do this for you. I also want to prevent people from thinking I'm a pushover they can bully."

She was already tired after running errands in the city, and coming back she even fought a battle, so she's totally exhausted.

This lifetime, whether it's Tang Zhenzhen or Auntie, she directly fights back!

Upon hearing this, Rong Zhao-nan lowered his head to look at the exhausted appearance of the girl in his arms. He suddenly smiled and said, "Would you like me to carry you inside for a rest"

In the setting sun, his smile seemed to carry a careless and gentle allure.

Ning Yuan was stunned by his smile, damn it... This man shouldn't smile, he looks so seductive when he does.

She stared at him for a moment, and when he raised an eyebrow, she was about to be picked up.

Ning Yuan only then realized she was still in a very intimate position, leaning against him in his arms.

Her ears turned red, and she immediately straightened up, supporting herself with his arm. "No...no...I'm not that useless yet."

Crazy, to even ask him to carry her in What kind of scenario is that, they're not even a real couple.

Rong Zhaonan did not retract his hand, supporting her arm: "I've already cooked dinner. Wash your hands and eat."

Ning Yuan hurriedly nodded, shook off his hand and turned around to pick up the basket and rushed into the house in a fluster: "Good, I still have a lot to tell you."

Seeing her dodge him, her ears turning red, Rong Zhaonan broke into a half-smile. His mood inexplicably brightened. He followed her into the room.

Although he didn't know why he was in such a good mood. in several places.As thin as a bamboo pole, with a pale and delicate face. He wore glasses, giving him an air of scholarly refinement that was tinged with gloom.lacking all vibrancy and energy, even...