The old couple didn't dare to refuse after hearing this, so they accepted it.

The chicken I killed was an old hen. The chicken soup was fragrant. An Ran took a deep breath of the hot air that came out when she lifted the cover. The cold air in her body seemed to be dispelled in an instant. Her long eyelashes were smoked, and her eyes were filled with desire.

The old woman laughed out loud when she saw her like that, wiped her hands and served a bowl of steaming steam for her.

Anran held the soup bowl and jumped into pieces with a hot bowl.

Wearing a wide and big dress, he was scalding his hands out of the kitchen while getting hot. He leaned over and wanted to bite a piece of it. But he finally got out of his mouth. The muscles connected to his bones were as tough as beef tendon.

The meat of the old hen is strong. An Ran bites it so hard that she just wants to cry, but that piece of meat just can't get it down.

Instead, she couldn't open her eyes because she was so hot that she could not open her eyes.

At this moment, the people in the yard had somehow dispersed, leaving only Mo Huaiyuan, and even An Ran's little female assistant ran away where he was crazy.

Mo Huaiyuan stared at her for a while, got up and walked over, took the bowl that made her little hands red, raised her slender fingers and gently flicked her forehead. An Ran felt pain, covered her forehead and took a step back, loosening her teeth.

"This soup should be used to stew to drive away the cold. If you want to eat meat, you will return to the city the day after tomorrow." He stared at her and said, his voice was gloomy and hoarse.

He placed that bowl of chicken on a paint bucket outside the kitchen.

After savoring the mellow fragrance between her teeth, she didn't take it anymore. In fact, she was not so unfamiliar with the world. She was so greedy and wanted to eat meat. She was just tired and bitter all day long, and wanted to eat something good.

It was like meeting Mo Huaiyuan when no one said "Thank you for a hard time" to her.

Mo Huaiyuan looked at her quietly, and a strange light shone in his cold eyes.

Through a curtain, the old couple is still busy.

His tall and tall figure walked over, with a little strength, and a sense of danger and oppression followed, until his cold eyes could gaz on her head.

He leaned into his armpits and hugged her. When he stared at him at close range, he bowed his head coldly and approached.

"Don't move."

The voice wrapped in cold air exuded a powerful pressure, which made An Ran suddenly shudder and dared not move around. His breathing was thin and chaotic. In the atmosphere of the wilderness, his handsome and charming eyebrows became bigger and bigger, and his thin lips became closer and closer, until a warm and powerful palm pressed the back of her head and he kissed her.

The first time I kissed while awake, An Ran's whole body was stiff and cold sweat oozed out of her palms, but her heart was extremely quiet by the atmosphere of the smoke from the smoke in the evening.

She didn't move.

Mo Huaiyuan had already made all preparations coldly. Any intense reaction of her was expected, but she did not expect that she would not resist.

Pressing and biting along her lip line, this light kiss that was enlarged to the details filled the whole sensory world of the two. Mo Huaiyuan's coldness and strength shocked An Ran, and when she felt as small as a grain of millet, she was swallowed and occupied little by little. She couldn't believe that such a strong feeling of palpitations was brought to her by Mo Huaiyuan.

And An Ran, who was so obedient that she seemed to be stunned, ignited a fire all over Mo Huaiyuan. If she was really like the meat on the chopping board, don’t blame him for not being polite. Her little acceptance and concession would make him want to chew her and swallow her like the piece of meat she bit!

The cold breath became hot and hot, making people want to hide. Mo Huaiyuan ignored where he was. In front of whom he wanted her, he wanted her. He tightened her waist with his long arms, pressed her lips a few times, bit open the gaps of her teeth, and kissed her deep,...

The intense rhythm was like a storm, which made An Ran's mind buzz. She clenched her little hands into a fist and pressed against his chest in fear.

But this slight push made Mo Huaiyuan, who was out of control, suddenly awakened, and his fierce movements gradually stopped. His cold eyes were facing her ignorant eyes with a hint of fear and anxiety. At that moment, no matter how intense thoughts were, he surrendered in advance. Mo Huaiyuan stared at her, and the love tide in his cold eyes was surging, and then he let her go with great reluctance.

The old couple also prepared dinner, and when they lifted the curtain, they warmly treated them in dialect: "Deputy Mayor Mo, we can have dinner..."

At the door, the man and woman stood awkwardly. Mo Huaiyuan tightened the little head of the person in his arms and took her into his arms. The silver thread on his thin lips throbbed all over his body. He looked at the old woman and nodded with a cold face.

An Ran's heart was pounding violently, and he could hear it when he pressed against his shoulders, one by one, and he couldn't control it anymore.

...

The cooking skills of the two tangs were not very good, so overall they could only be said to be a little better than noon. When the soup was full, An Ran finally recovered a little bit of his energy, and his eyelashes that were so hot that they looked cute.

Between the cup and plate, there were still some dishes left, and a bag of beer that somebody sent over.

An Ran took out a bottle and looked around in her small hand.

"Want to drink?" Mo Huaiyuan, who was sitting on a rattan chair, asked her lightly under the dim courtyard light.

"..." An Ran was stopped and dared not speak.

The tall and tall figure turned over, hooked the jug in her hand, opened with a "pop", and white foam appeared.

She took it blankly.

"Mo Huaiyuan, why did you come here today?" she asked.

As the deputy mayor, he doesn't even have the chance to say hello to her when he meets him in a municipal building. She doesn't believe that he will stay here one day - will he be with everyone sent by the organization to the countryside?

Mo Huaiyuan said nothing, but raised his cold eyes and looked at her calmly and coldly.

An Ran felt guilty and held the can and drank the foam and beer that poured out.

", Engineer An went to several of the most remote farmers. It was difficult to persuade them to move in the mountains and forests for generations. The journey was difficult and he encountered a nail. He came to express his condolences." His low voice was a bit sexy.

An Ran's heart immediately felt "sudden!"

"Do you know? Someone told you?" Her bright eyes flashed with surprise, and she leaned closer to ask him.

No one told him.

——In the past, the countryside specialists came back to report to him in a miserable way after they came back. No one was there, “Look at her, tell me any difficulties, and you don’t have to tell me that she can solve the problem by herself. If she is wronged, tell me.”

I'm afraid she doesn't know about this grievance today, but she may just think she is unlucky.

Taking a breath, Mo Huaiyuan raised his eyes and asked her gently: "Why do you think you are sent to those families today?"

"No reason..." An Ran said softly, holding his shoulders and thinking, "Those families are right, it is normal not to like to move. After all, they have lived here for generations, so how can they let them go when they talk? Haha, it is different to being an officer. When they were in the army, they were injured and desperately trying to protect the safety of people's property. However, they were wronged by the people for various excuses, and they also wanted people like me to be lobbyists."

Mo Huaiyuan curled his lips coldly, and did not comment. He just gently picked up another can of beer, opened it, and took a few sips.

——Those who move out don’t let them move just by talking.

——It was on the urban area where every inch of land was valuable, and they moved it.

And these last families really want to protect their families and forests like their ancestors for the rest of their lives.

And An Ran didn't know about these.

The person who specially arranged for her to chew these hard bones was Chen Yan.

An Ran probably felt that Chen Yan was cold to her, and never thought that Chen Yan would give her such a trip in secret. She knew that An Ran was An Zhanyu's daughter and did not dare to move around, so she could only endure hardships without knowing it.

She also succeeded.

An Ran is straightforward. In the past, when he was in the army, he did great and glorious things. The pride and pride of soldiers always arises. Now he is eager to comfort others and bangs out with disgust.

No wonder after she came back for a busy afternoon, her psychological defense suddenly collapsed, feeling so tired and so uncomfortable.

When she heard that when she visited those families, Mo Huaiyuan's car was on the way to the Local Administration Bureau. Hearing this, he asked the driver to change his way and drive to the countryside. In front of her, the matters about the Local Administration Bureau can be pushed back and said.

"Are we going to do something like this tomorrow?" An Ran frowned while holding her cheeks under the moonlight, and suddenly felt upset and couldn't help asking him softly.

Mo Huaiyuan didn't speak.

She reached out and pulled his sleeve, and Mo Huaiyuan's eyebrows and eyes lowered and looked at her.

"What are you afraid of?" He glanced at her coldly under the night, "Ranran, what are you afraid of even though you know I will be here tomorrow?"

Only this sentence, faint and slightly hoarse, exposes the most vulnerable line of defense in An Ran's heart.

...What's the matter?
Chapter completed!