La fille du village qui porte la poisse à son mari est salement riche - Chapitre 342

Chapitre 342: What Kind of Relationship?

Traducteur: Lonelytree
pourtant, Jiang Zhennan, the masked uncle, seemed to have always treated her seriously as a child and a friend. He seemed to have forgotten about her abilities.

When Lin Yuelan touched the scar on his face, Jiang Zhennan’s entire body couldn’t help but stiffen again. pourtant, he still remained calm, if only the tip of his ears didn’t suddenly turn red.

Jiang Zhennan said to Lin Yuelan very seriously, se détester d'être impuissant, you are just a child. A child needs the protection of an adult!" Cependant, that was not the answer in his heart. Puis encore, he didn’t really know what that answer was.

Hearing such an answer, Lin Yuelan couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed.

pourtant, she was laughing at herself in her heart. She was a cold-blooded and selfish woman who had experienced the double betrayal of love and friendship. Hadn’t she given up on love? What kind of answer was she looking forward to getting from Jiang Zhennan?

!!

Lin Yuelan immediately smiled and asked curiously, “masked uncle, are you thinking of protecting me like I’m your daughter?"

Hearing Lin Yuelan’s question, Jiang Zhennan’s expression turned gentle. He suddenly paused, and then his face darkened. He flicked her smooth and delicate forehead with two fingers and said sternly, « De quelle bêtise parlez-vous? I’m only twelve years older than you. Can a twelve-year-old boy give birth to a child?"

Lin Yuelan touched her forehead. She was a little unconvinced and asked, “you were the one who said that you treated me like a child. Vous êtes majeur, so you should protect me. Isn’t this a father-daughter relationship?"

‘I don’t want to have a father-daughter relationship with you, I want…’ Jiang Zhennan person was stunned.

What kind of relationship did he want with Lin Yuelan? Amis? Or was it a father-daughter relationship?

pourtant, deep down in his heart, he didn’t want these to define their relationship. So what kind of relationship did he want?

“Masked uncle, masked uncle,” Lin Yuelan waved her hands in front of Jiang Zhennan, who seemed to be deep in thought, and called out a few times, “masked uncle …”

When Jiang Zhennan came back to his senses, he lowered his head slightly and looked at the child, who only reached his chest. His expression immediately changed. He suddenly said to Lin Yuelan with a strange expression, “miss Yue ‘Er, I remember that I still have work to do in the field. I’ll go and work first.” As he spoke, he shoved Lin Yuelan away with his might, introducing some distance between them. pourtant, Jiang Zhennan didn’t gauge his force correctly and pushed too hard. Lin Yuelan fell backward. Jiang Zhennan’s expression changed drastically again, and he immediately pulled her back.

He grabbed Lin Yuelan into his arms. His expression was inexplicable. He was conflicted, nerveux, and at a loss. He held Lin Yuelan tightly…

Lin Yuelan lay in Jiang Zhennan’s arms for a long time.

His chest was very wide and gave her a sense of security. À la fois, it was very warm. À ce moment là, Lin Yuelan seemed to have forgotten everything. All she could feel was the safe and warm temperature of his body.

pourtant, as the arm around her waist tightened, her breathing became more and more difficult. Lin Yuelan came to her senses. She was once again caught in the arms of the masked uncle. Based on her past experience…

Lin Yuelan immediately warned, “Jiang Zhennan, be careful not to drop me again. Set me down nicely… Ah!"

She didn’t want to be thrown off again.

Mais…

“Jiang Zhennan, I swear that I will never forgive you!” Lin Yuelan shouted angrily at the man who was running away. It startled a group of birds that were resting, and they fluttered into the night.

C'est exact. Lin Yuelan was once again thrown to the ground by the great general Jiang Zhennan. Cette fois, he quickly escaped after he dropped her.

Jiang Zhennan, qui courait depuis un moment, stopped when he heard Lin Yuelan’s angry roar. His expression was as stiff as could be.

Il s'est lentement retourné. His sharp eyes almost didn’t dare to look at the girl who was slowly walking towards him with an angry face.

Quand il est revenu à la raison, his face was filled with annoyance and bewilderment.

Why would he throw Miss Yue ‘Er, qui était dans ses bras, out to the ground again?

He… really didn’t know what to say.

The first time he had thrown her, she had magnanimously forgiven him.

La deuxième fois, he had thrown her out in front of everyone in town, causing her to lose face. This caused her to ignore him for a whole seven days.

C'était la troisième fois. Cette…

Lin Yuelan was extremely angry.

One time was fine, twice could be an accident, but three times?

She had been caught and thrown out three times by the same man. Why was he doing this anyway? Was he trying to hurt her?

Heureusement, although it was daytime, il n'y avait personne autour, so no one saw it. She was not embarrassed.

pourtant, she had to do something. Cette fois, she had to teach Jiang Zhennan a good lesson. Autrement, this would only repeat itself, and she didn’t want that.

Lin Yuelan didn’t realize that she was already imagining herself in Jiang Zhennan’s arms again.

Lin Yuelan angrily stood in front of Jiang Zhennan, whose entire body was stiff and helpless. With a mocking expression on her face, she gritted her teeth and said with a sneer, “Why did you stop?"

Jiang Zhennan lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong. He did not know what to do.

“Jiang Zhennan, you sure a man of your words.” Lin Yuelan said angrily. “One moment ago, you said that you would protect me and not let anyone hurt me. L'instant d'après, you threw me out and caused me to fall to the ground again. You even scraped the skin on my hands…”

Before Lin Yuelan could finish, Jiang Zhennan immediately asked anxiously, “miss Yue ‘Er, did you scratch the skin on your hand?" Comme il parlait, he reached out to hold her hand to check the wound.

When he saw that a piece of skin on her right palm had really been torn and that there was a trace of blood and mud on the wound, he immediately said with guilt, regret, and concern, "Je suis désolé, Miss Yue ‘Er. Allons-y. Your hand is injured. We’ll go back and apply for medicine!"

Without waiting for Lin Yuelan, he blew on the wound to chase away the sand. The wound still needed to be washed.

Lin Yuelan looked at Jiang Zhennan’s sudden change and was a little shocked. Elle était confuse.