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Chapter 144: A jealous and petty man

The three of them took a bus back to Shuangshui Town, and Huo Yanxing and Cheng Huiyue took out the stored bicycles from the post office.

The journey from the town to the village is very long, and there is no tractor to pick up the market today. They can only ride their bicycles back. Huo Yanxing's wound has been bandaged, and there is still no big problem with riding a bicycle by himself.

But now, there is one more person...

Chen Tingnan glanced at the two of them and said in a gentle voice: "Cheng Zhiqing, it's hard for us to sit in the back seat, or you can sit in the back seat and I'll take you back, and you can give me the way."

Cheng Huiyue was a little hesitant. She... didn't really want to sit in the back seat of another man.

Huo Yanxing cried out in a cold look, "Is this a bit pretentious? She is not familiar with you, so I'll just let someone sit in the back seat?"

Chen Tingnan looked back without being outdone, "Comrade Huo said, is it appropriate for Cheng Zhiqing to sit in the back seat?"

Huo Yan was on the verge of his hand, and the young educated youth would definitely be seen by the villagers when he returned in the back seat, no.

“…”

It was all this surname Chen who delayed him and the young educated youth being alone, and now he still wants her to sit in the back seat.

Oh, I think beautifully.

The best way is to let him walk by himself, and he deserves to be exhausted halfway.

The two big men stared at each other, and no one allowed to let each other.

Cheng Huiyue tskated lightly and rubbed her brows, "I don't sit in the back seat, are you okay?"

She simply couldn't understand why these two people were so normal when they were alone, but they seemed to be quarreling with elementary school students as soon as they got together. They were so childish.

Men are trouble!

After she finished speaking, she took the bicycle and took a step first, leaving behind a line of rising smoke and dust.

Huo Yanxing: "..."

Chen Tingnan: "..."

Oh no, is she angry?

The two of them looked at each other, and Huo Yanxing stepped on the pedal and wanted to leave. Chen Tingnan quickly grabbed the back seat and sat on it.

Huo Yanxing: "..."

Chen Tingnan put a false smile on his face: "Comrade Huo, I guess you don't want me to disturb you every day when I go to the village, right?"

He doesn't know the way at all, so he must not be thrown here by him!

"..." Huo Yanxing turned his head coldly and sneered: "Then you have to sit firmly."

After saying that, he stepped on it and the bicycle rushed out, jumping on the uneven loess road.

Chen Tingnan's face turned green.

The man surnamed Huo is too stingy! Isn’t it just a gift to give him a chance? He actually takes revenge on him like this!

He had an iron rack in the back seat, which made him feel a headache. He could only grasp the crossbar in the front seat, making it difficult to maintain balance.

Every time he shook, he felt that he was going to be dumped!

Damn it! Cheng Zhiqing would never like such a jealous and petty man!

Two hours later, Huo Yanxing rode his bicycle to the office of the Second Brigade. When Chen Tingnan came down, his hands and feet were stiff and his hairstyle was messy.

"Captain Tan, this is reporter Chen. He said he wanted to collect folk songs in our Shangling Village. You can have a good treat. I'll leave first and I have to go and return the bicycle."

Huo Yanxing quickly explained to Tan Guodong, then pushed the bicycle and left.

After Tan Guodong was pulled out and stuffed with a blank look, he reacted for a long time before he could recover.

"Oh, it's reporter Chen, we've met again... Well, why did you do this?"

What a handsome guy, why did he make his face so white?

Chen Tingnan held the wall with one hand, his eyes were dull, and he reluctantly replied: "Captain Tan, hello, I... maybe I'm sick."

Tan Guodong: "..."Is there anyone else who is dying of a bicycle?

He glanced at him a few times and thought to himself that the people in the city were so cute. A big man was still fainting in his bicycle. He had never heard of it.

...

Huo Yanxing got rid of Chen Tingnan, hid his bicycle in an old place, and took big steps to the home of a young educated youth.

He was a little anxious and forgot that there was still a wound on his left shoulder. He pulled it when he climbed over the courtyard wall. The torn pain made him frown in an instant, and it was not as light as usual when he landed on the ground.

With a dull thud, it was very abrupt in the quiet courtyard.

Fortunately, it was the time to start working, and Chen Yalan was not there.

Cheng Huiyue, who had gone home and washed up for a while, heard the sound and quickly opened the window. Sure enough, she saw the man half-squatting on the ground.

Fool! There are still injuries on the shoulder!

Before he could get angry, Cheng Huiyue saw blood oozing out of his left shoulder.

"...you! You are going to piss me to death!"

She stomped her feet, turned around and ran out to help him up, "Go in with me and change the dressing!"

Huo Yanxing's thin lips moved, and said nothing, followed Cheng Huiyue in obediently.

After pulling the person to the chair in the room and sitting, Cheng Huiyue unbuttoned his shirt and took off half of it, revealing half of his body that was more than in the public security bureau.

However, she was unwilling to appreciate it now, she took out a clean handkerchief to wipe off the excess blood, and quickly transitioned out some spiritual spring water to clean his wounds.

Soon, the blood stopped.

Cheng Huiyue pursed her lips and said nothing, and took out the gauze and medicine he had not had time to put back and rebanded it.

Huo Yanxing lowered his eyes and stared at her slightly tense face, and his fingers quietly hooked on the corner of her clothes and gently pulled them.

"I'm wrong, I'll never dare again." His voice was low and magnetic, and it was so soft that it was unremarkable.

Cheng Huiyue wrapped his wound, slapped his right hand away, and said coldly: "What's wrong with you? It's not my body, and it's not me that hurts."

After she finished packing, she wanted to get up and leave, but was pulled into her arms by a man with a panic look on her face.

"Don't do this, I really know I'm wrong."

"I was afraid that you would be angry just now, and I was anxious for a moment. It was definitely not intentional."

Huo Yanxing was afraid of seeing her cold expression.

She can beat him or scold him, but don't ignore him like this.

This felt even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Cheng Huiyue was locked tightly by him and did not dare to break free. What if he accidentally touched his wound again?

She could only sit in his lap with her back to him in a suffocating manner.

Huo Yanxing put his chin on her shoulder, looked at the little educated youth's side face, which seemed indifferent, and his throat was slightly choked: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't hide it from you."

Cheng Huiyue whispered: "...Then, what did you say, why did you go to the county?"
Chapter completed!
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