Ba Tai blushed instantly when he heard Xiaoyu call him uncle, and couldn't help correcting him: "Xiaoyu, can you stop calling me uncle, although I'm a few years older than you, I'm not married yet."

But Xiaoyu sticks out her little tongue: "Who told you to be so old and not married yet? I call you according to your seniority. You are my uncle."

Ling Nuannuan's eyes fell directly on Mu Weicheng who came over. He was wearing very simple, military green pants, black military boots, and a black T-shirt. He looked majestic and intimidating. Ba Tai, who was behind him, was wearing a national costume, which was the same as Cheng Hui's.

"Batai, you and Xiaoyu go first, I'll go with Nuannuan." Mu Weicheng's eyes could no longer move away from Ling Nuannuan's body, he seemed to see an elf in the mountains, in the hazy light, she was unbelievably beautiful.

When Ling Nuannuan heard his arrangement, her pretty face became hot all of a sudden, her two small hands were twisted in front of her chest, her eyes were shining brightly, but she didn't dare to look directly at the man's burning eyes.

Ba Tai was so savvy that he immediately called Xiaoyu: "Let's go quickly, don't disturb other people's good times."

Although Xiaoyu is not very sensible, but she is a little afraid of Mu Weicheng, so she quickly ran away with Ba Tai.

On the quiet and peaceful village road, there are only two people left, Ling Nuannuan and Mu Weicheng.

In the pond not far away, there was a sound of frogs, which seemed to be the most lively sound here.

Ling Nuannuan's breathing became short of breath, and the man walked towards her step by step, and soon stood in front of her.

He has a tall and straight figure, Ling Nuannuan stood in front of him, abruptly shortened, only a little above his shoulders, and with his thin body, he looked even weaker.

The difference between men and women is reflected in an instant. If Mu Weicheng really wants to do something to Ling Nuannuan, Ling Nuannuan will never even have a chance to escape.

Fortunately, facing this little thing, Mu Weicheng didn't dare to move his fingers more.

"Cough... When did you come?" Ling Nuannuan immediately broke the calm and deliberately asked him something. "I came here at noon, had lunch at Batai's house, and talked about work until now." Mu Weicheng answered her in a low voice.

"Didn't you come here specially to attend this bonfire party? Do you still have important work?" Ling Nuannuan was worried that he would leave immediately.

"No, this party is held in the village every year, and our base will arrange people to come over to do security work. In the past two years, some young people fought for girls, and several were injured. We have to prevent outsiders from destroying the party. So, this is my job tonight." Mu Weicheng's gentle voice sounds very pleasant to his ears. He seems to be telling, and he seems to be bewitching, because his eyes have already written all the affection, just waiting for her to read it carefully.

Ling Nuannuan's beautiful eyes widened involuntarily. Unexpectedly, Mu Weicheng came to work, not a special trip to spend this wonderful night with her.

It's really a bit shocking.

"Nuannuan, I've never seen you dressed up today. It's so beautiful." Mu Weicheng's eyes were still wandering around her body, and the more he looked at her, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but praise her in a hoarse voice.

Ling Nuannuan was very natural at first, but she felt a little embarrassed when she heard his praise. "This is Xiaoyu's mother's clothes. I borrowed them to wear." Ling Nuannuan explained in a low voice. "It looks good, and it really looks good in any clothes." Mu Weicheng said again.

Ling Nuannuan gave him a white look: "It's the first time I've discovered that your mouth is quite good at making women happy." Mu Weicheng: "..."

Everything he said was true, and there was no deception in the slightest.

"Then let's go and have a look first, it sounds like it's very lively." Ling Nuannuan pointed to the direction of the party. Mu Weicheng nodded, Ling Nuannuan took a step forward, but the man didn't turn around, but stopped at the same place, and when she walked towards him, he immediately reached out and hugged her into his arms. "Remember, if someone gives you a wreath, you are not allowed to take it." Mu Weicheng's thin lips pressed against her ear, reminding her domineeringly.

Ling Nuannuan already knew the meaning of sending a wreath, of course she didn't accept it, but this man warned her like this, what kind of jealousy is he eating.

"Don't worry, no one will give me a wreath." Ling Nuannuan laughed and comforted him.

"I'll give it to you." Mu Weicheng's voice, as mellow as fine wine, melted in her ears.

Ling Nuannuan trembled slightly, and the crispness entered her heart, and she was shy all of a sudden.

She nodded with a smile: "Okay, then I will wait for you to send it over. If you let me know that you gave it to someone else, Mu Weicheng, I will never end with you."

"Heh, are you still threatening me?" The man felt that this was her character, she looked cute and well-behaved, but in her bones was the domineering and arrogant Ling family.

"Aren't you threatening me too?" Ling Nuannuan twitched her lips not to be outdone. JrNovels.com