The fake daughter is so crazy! After going to the countryside, she is spoiled by a rough man every d

He Jing was speechless and could only look at him.

Zhou Qi'an finished speaking, but still felt it was not enough. He had thousands of words to say, but when he saw her blank eyes, he could only say two words, "He Jing!"

"I don't know." He Jing believed that she would not do such a thing, but she didn't know how to make Zhou Qian'an believe her.

but……

She didn't dare to believe Zhou Qian'an.

Similarly, Zhou Qian'an didn't dare to completely trust himself.

There are too many unknowns in the future, and no one can be sure what will not happen or what will happen.

Zhou Qian calmed down and exhaled a long breath, "I want to marry you, not to tie you down."

"I know." He Jing bit her lower lip and looked up at him, "But I'm still scared."

"Zhou Qian, I'll be scared."

He Jing feels powerless, helpless and weak.

Like a butterfly in the rain, a gust of wind, or even a heavier rain, can knock her down.

Listening to He Jing's slightly trembling voice, Zhou Qian'an's heart also tightened into a ball, and the intense pain was also eroding him.

"What do you want me to do to make you believe me?" Zhou Qian sighed and suddenly felt at a loss.

He Jing also wanted to ask.

Both fell silent.

The sun is still shining, the breeze is still there.

I don’t know how much time passed, maybe a minute, or maybe just a few seconds.

He Jing spoke first, "Sorry, I don't know."

She had no answer.

My mind is blank.

But she added, "I came back to take care of my parents and to give them a good life."

She had never thought about marriage.

"Then, you showed up, and I thought about our future together." He Jing finished speaking and looked up at him, "I thought we would get married."

It will give birth to new life.

After hearing this confession, the slight irritability in Zhou Qian'an's heart suddenly disappeared.

It's amazing.

Whenever Zhou Qian heard He Jing think about their future, he couldn't help but feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

A hint of sweetness gradually replaced the anxiety.

"Then is marriage okay?" Zhou Qi'an still asked, but he was afraid that He Jing would refuse, so he hurriedly added, "I haven't thought of using marriage to restrict you."

"I just want to marry you."

"I want to be with you every day."

Zhou Qi'an became more and more excited as he spoke, and he grabbed her hand and continued, "I want you to be the first thing I see when I wake up every day."

"I also want to hug you to sleep every night."

He Jing didn't agree right away, "Get engaged first, then get married."

"Okay." Zhou Qi'an didn't ask how long it would take, "Whether it's two years or three years, I'll wait for you."

He Jing blinked and turned her head away helplessly, "Now our roles are completely reversed."

"Remember what you said before?"

"You said, no matter how many times, no matter when, I can confirm to you how much you like me."

"But what about now?" He Jing snorted lightly, with a hint of coquettishness, "It's you who's asking over and over again."

Zhou Qian'an's earlobes felt hot when he heard this, but he stood up straight with pride and said, "That's because you are excellent."

"I'm afraid that you'll be snatched away by someone else. Isn't that normal?"

Zhou Qianan let go of her hand and stretched out his hands to count, "Look how beautiful you are. How many men in our team are staring at you openly or secretly?"

"Also, you have such a good personality. You can handle affairs of state and cook. You never panic when encountering problems. You are very calm. Others can't take advantage of you or bully you."

"Besides, you graduated from high school, have good grades, and can make money by writing articles." Zhou Qian'an said without exaggeration, "In our eyes, you are like gold foil. Everyone wants you."

"If I don't keep an eye on you, someone might snatch you away."

He Jing really didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard this. As she spoke, she grabbed his hand that had been counting, "Then you should also know that you are also very good, okay?"

"I heard from my second sister-in-law that you were not afraid of wild boars when you went into the mountains before, and you killed them and carried them down the mountain."

Zhou Qianan stopped talking immediately and scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "You already know about this."

"Yeah." He Jing nodded as a matter of course and asked him, "Why shouldn't I know this?"

Zhou Qian felt even more embarrassed and coughed, "You may not know that because of this incident, many girls of marriageable age in the village are afraid of me."

"In the past, He Fangfang would turn around and leave when she saw me." Zhou Qian'an noticed this, but he just didn't care.

He Jing let out a cry.

"They are all afraid that I will beat people after I get married." This is not an uncommon thing in the Hekou Production Brigade.

Whenever a couple has a conflict, they usually just fight it out.

However, among these incidents, it was basically women who were beaten.

Zhou Qianan said, pulling up the corners of his mouth reluctantly, "But you have been with me for such a long time, you should know my character well."

"I'm not the kind of person who gets physical when I can't argue with someone, nor am I the kind of person who hits people when I lose my temper."

He Jing had never thought of this before.

Very strange.

Clearly, in her previous life, she was beaten so many times by the old man.

Logically speaking, she should be disgusted and think of it immediately.

But looking at Zhou Qian'an's face, he looked a little fiercer and darker.

But He Jing never thought that he would commit domestic violence.

Without waiting for He Jing's reply, Zhou Qi'an felt a little aggrieved, "You don't believe me?"

"Ah?" He Jing was stunned for a moment, then reacted and shook her head to deny, "No."

He Jing told him truthfully what she was thinking just now.

"I won't." Zhou Qian'an almost raised his hand and swore.

It was He Jing who pressed his hand down and pulled his hand to her cheek.

The man's hands were big and rough.

There are basically calluses on the palms.

"Look at my face, are you willing to hit me?" He Jing asked him.

How could I possibly bear to do that?

Zhou Qian'an's pupils widened. Not only was he reluctant, he also didn't want anyone else to touch a hair on her.

"I definitely can't bear to part with it." Zhou Qian gently stroked her cheek.

Warm and delicate.

He will never forget this feeling in his life.

After just a moment, Zhou Qian withdrew his hand. He was afraid that the calluses on his hands would scratch her face.

He Jing grabbed it and rubbed his palm, "Not that fragile."

"This is not good." Zhou Qian'an withdrew his hand awkwardly, looked around nervously, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that no one saw it.

He Jing couldn't help but giggle. She saw that his earlobes were red. When she got a little closer, she could even hear his heartbeat.

Thump thump thump.

Just like playing drums.

He Jing slightly widened her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and while Zhou Qi'an was not paying attention, she stood on tiptoes and quickly gave him a light kiss on the corner of his lips.