Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

When the tractor was full, Lin Qiujun, Jiang Guiwan and Ma Ma were still hesitant to set off.

Seeing Ruan Xingchen climb up to the driving position of the tractor with nimble movements, his movements instantly quickened.

"Godmother, you know what? Tractors are actually quite dangerous agricultural machinery."

At this moment, the redness and swelling on Jiang Guiwan's face subsided a little, and the slap mark could still be seen on his cheek, but it was not as obvious.

Her eyes were a bit grim as she chuckled, "Actually, there are a lot of tractor accidents every year. The roads in the fields aren't very flat, and the tractor's center of gravity isn't very stable. Many people accidentally overturn their tractors."

"Some people have broken their legs and arms, and some have become disfigured. It's really tragic."

She shook her head as if with some pity, her face full of reluctance.

Ruan Xingchen was sitting on the tractor, not far away from her, so of course she could hear it clearly.

Hearing this, he looked over coldly.

Jiang Guiwan suddenly showed a frightened expression and raised his hand to cover his mouth.

He said cautiously, "Shouldn't I say something like that? Ms. Ruan, believe me, I didn't curse you on purpose. I just saw the tractor and suddenly remembered the report I read about it... I, I actually wanted to remind you to be careful."

There were still traces of a slap on her face, and her hair was slightly disheveled.

When he looked at people timidly at this moment, he seemed to be a little frightened, like a frightened rabbit.

It is easy to arouse a man's sympathy.

Ruan Xingchen took a look and suddenly smiled.

She has a bright appearance, fair skin, red lips, white teeth, and thick black hair, like a rich flower blooming in the world.

Just looking at her can make people think of words like luxurious, gorgeous, noble and elegant.

She should have been pampered in a greenhouse, emitting a charming aura everywhere.

Now she is sitting on a tractor, and the background is a very typical rural scene.

It should have been somewhat discordant, but her clear eyes were calm and composed, which inexplicably added a sense of harmony.

Especially when she leaned forward slightly, half lying on the armrest of the tractor and looked over, she had an indescribable ruffian air about her.

Far from being offensive, she seemed even more dazzling, making it impossible to look away.

Jiang Guiwan's heart trembled, and he couldn't tell whether it was jealousy or panic, and he bit his lips tightly.

"I don't think I said anything. Why are you imagining so much, Miss Jiang?"

Ruan Xingchen chuckled.

She pulled out the hair tie on her head and let her smooth black hair flow down her back like silk.

It makes her curvy figure more charming and graceful.

She seemed completely oblivious to her own beauty. Her red lips carelessly bit a strand of black hair, and she smiled softly as she whispered, "Didn't I tell you? Miss Jiang's pitiful appearance is so familiar. It reminds me of an old friend."

Jiang Guiwan's heart was beating wildly.

Ruan Xingchen didn't even look at her. Instead, he glanced at the distant ridges with a leisurely gaze and chuckled, "Also, Miss Jiang, let me remind you..."

She smiled, raised a slender index finger, and waved it in front of her eyes.

He spoke word by word, "You may look weak and innocent like this, but—this is not like me."

Jiang Guiwan's expression changed instantly. He stared at her intently and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

"Miss Jiang knows it very well, so why ask me what I mean?"

Ruan Xingchen's smile became clearer and clearer. He supported the tractor seat with one hand and jumped down lightly.

Even the loose sportswear on her body couldn't hide her good figure.

A pair of long legs drew beautiful arcs in the air as the movement progressed, and the posture when they landed on the ground was heroic.

The audience on the barrage has already started to post "Long legs kill me".

The wind from the fields blew through her hair. She smiled and said, "You worked so hard to imitate me, and now you're suddenly giving up?"

Jiang Guiwan's face turned pale in an instant, his pupils fixed on her, his heart trembling.

she knows.

She always knew.

But from beginning to end, Ruan Xingchen said nothing, just watched her performance coldly, treating her like a clown.

Whenever he thought of this possibility, Jiang Guiwan wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

What frightened her even more was what Ruan Xingchen would do to her?

Beat her again in front of the live camera, or humiliate her severely?

Jiang Guiwan felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He clenched his fists warily and was determined not to give in.

As long as she doesn't admit it, what can Ruan Xingchen do?

We live in a society ruled by law now, and even if Ruan Xingchen is angry, he can't do anything to her.

Her mind was full of thoughts, and in a short period of time she had already come up with countless ways to deal with the situation.

However, Ruan Xingchen just leisurely opened something from the side of the tractor, took out the crank, pressed it on the head of the diesel engine cylinder with one hand, and shook it quickly clockwise a few times.

"Suddenly..."

The engine started to hum, and then the entire tractor began to vibrate.

Apparently, she had managed to get the tractor started.

The director's eyes widened, and he broke into disbelief: "Didn't you say you had never driven one?"