The host of the quick travel holds the poor villain and won't let go

Li Luo looked at Wen Xueliang, whose face was distorted for a moment, a trace of contempt flashed across his eyes, and he curled his lips and said:

"I'm telling the truth."

"A good dog doesn't block the road, please get out of the way."

Wen Xueliang's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he stood there motionless, with no intention of giving way to Li Luo, as if he was waiting for Li Luo to change his mind.

Li Luo, whose patience had run out, frowned unhappily and prepared to bypass him and leave.

Unexpectedly, when Li Luo passed by Wen Xueliang, he suddenly grabbed Li Luo's wrist.

Li Luo's eyes darkened, and she wanted to give him a shoulder throw to teach him a lesson, but she didn't expect someone to be faster than her.

Looking at the big hand with distinct joints, Li Luo said with surprise: "Ajue!"

Yao Jue looked at Wen Xueliang with gloomy eyes, and the big hand that was holding him kept tightening.

Wen Xueliang felt uneasy when he was stared at by the man's dark eyes, and the pain in his wrist was also constantly irritating him.

He was sure that this man might actually break his wrist!

Thinking of this, his face immediately turned pale, and he begged for mercy in a cowardly manner: "Ah... it hurts, it hurts..., please let me go!"

Li Luo looked at Wen Xueliang, who was like a little chicken in front of Yao Jue, and laughed unkindly, "Hahaha..."

She laughed and tugged at the corner of Yao Jue's clothes, "Haha... Jue, let's go, the food is getting cold."

After hearing this, Yao Jue obediently shook off Wen Xueliang's hand and threatened in a low voice:

"If I see you getting close to Luo Luo again, I'll beat you up every time I see you!"

After saying that, he followed Li Luo and left.

Wen Xueliang was suddenly thrown away and almost fell.

He tried his best to balance his shaking body so as not to fall on his back and make a fool of himself in front of the onlookers.

Looking at the two people's backs as they left, Wen Xueliang felt extremely angry.

He rubbed his red wrist, squinted his eyes and looked at Yao Jue solemnly.

It’s all this barbarian’s fault for ruining my plans!

The old educated youth who had just spoken to him couldn't help but tease Wen Xueliang when he saw him still staring at his back, saying:

"Don't watch it, you have no chance."

Wang Jianlin on the side couldn't help but refute on behalf of Wen Xueliang: "What are you talking about? How come there is no show?!"

"Xueliang is not only good-looking, but also a city guy, so he is more than suitable for a country girl!"

After hearing Wang Jianlin's rebuttal, the old educated youth just smiled and shook his head, and continued:

"Then do you know who that man was just now?"

Wang Jianlin asked curiously, "Who is it?"

Wen Xueliang, who had been silent on the side, also pricked up his ears quietly.

"His name is Yao Jue. I heard from the villagers that he was picked up from the mountains by the Xu family, and he was also Xu Luo's adopted husband. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that it is probably true."

"They are childhood sweethearts, and grew up together. Do you think your Xueliang has a chance of winning, huh?"

Wang Jianlin, who had just been very firm in his defense for Wen Xueliang, lost his momentum instantly after hearing what he said.

"Well... what you said is not completely right, maybe... they are just ordinary childhood sweethearts...", and then he fell silent.

He turned around and looked at Wen Xueliang with a worried look on his face, "Xue..."

"I've had a good rest. I'm going to work first." After saying that, he took his sickle and went into the wheat field.

Wang Jianlin was unable to finish his words of comfort. He looked at Wen Xueliang lying in the field, shook his head helplessly, and had to give up.

Forget it, let him think about it himself.

……

After meeting Wen Xueliang, Yao Jue didn't say a word along the way. He just looked straight ahead and walked in silence.

Even when the family was having dinner under the shade of a tree, he did not sit next to Li Luo as usual, but sat next to Xu Qingfeng first.

Song Qiu, whose seat was taken away, raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and turned around to sit next to Li Luo.

"Luoluo, did you offend him?"

Li Luo looked at the jealous and sulking man with a smile in his eyes, and smiled softly:

"It's okay, I'll just comfort you."

Looking at Li Luo who looked relaxed, Song Qiu just smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

Xu Qingfeng, who was not able to sit next to his wife, felt a little resentful. He bumped Yao Jue's shoulder and said in a mean way:

"Why, are you angry with Luo Luo?"

"Or... has Luo Luo fallen in love with someone else?"

Yao Jue listened to Xu Qingfeng's words, and the image of Wen Xueliang's good-looking face came to his mind. He and Luo Luo were indeed a good match when standing together...

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he felt. He instantly sped up his eating.

"Uncle Xu, Aunt Wen. I'm full. I'm leaving first."

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, then replied, "Hey, go slower on your way."

Li Luo looked at Yao Jue's hurriedly leaving back, put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up and said:

"You guys eat first, I'll go see Jue off."

After saying that, he trotted off to chase Yao Jue who was walking away.

Xu Jianguo snorted coldly:

"Huh, I've never seen her so active and caring towards anyone before!"

Wen Jing, who knew the truth, glanced at him and kicked Xu Jianguo, who was acting weird.

"Eat your meal. Even a meal can't shut your mouth."

On the other side, Li Luo, who was jogging behind Yao Jue, panted heavily, looked at Yao Jue who was some distance away from him, and shouted:

"Ajue, wait for me."

"You're walking too fast, I can't catch up with you..."

Yao Jue was walking with big strides, and when he heard Li Luo's slight panting sound behind him, his steps unconsciously slowed down.

Li Luo finally caught up with Yao Jue, grabbed his big hand, calmed his slightly disordered breathing and said:

"I don't think you walk fast normally, why are you walking so fast today?"

Yao Jue tilted his head to glance at her but didn't answer her.

She felt a little upset. Humph, she couldn't even tell that he was angry. She was no longer the Luoluo who would coax him and care about him when they were little...

Li Luo looked at Yao Jue who ignored her with a smile in her eyes, turned directly in front of him, stood on tiptoe, put her arms around Yao Jue's neck, and said with a hooked lip:

"Ajue, are you angry because of Wen Xueliang?"

Yao Jue naturally put his arms around Li Luo's slender waist to protect her, and looked at Li Luo with resentment even though she asked the question knowing the answer.

Li Luo's hands slid from Yao Jue's neck to his chest. She stretched out her index finger and slowly made circles on his chest, and said in a soft voice:

"So...Ajue is jealous~"

Yao Jue, whose heart was tingling due to Li Luo's teasing, looked at Li Luo with a smile on his face, his eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice:

"Yes, I am jealous."

As he spoke, he pulled Li Luo into his arms again, slowly lowered his head, and said close to Li Luo's cheek:

"So I'm a little angry now. How is Luoluo going to comfort me?"

Looking at Yao Jue's deep black eyes with a hint of lust, Li Luo curled her eyebrows coquettishly.

"You'll know in a moment~"