Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

The soldier stood still and looked down at her carefully, his expression unpredictable.

"You just came from City A?"

"how do you know!"

Su Haitang exclaimed, and looked suspiciously at the handsome soldier, sure that this was the first time the two of them met in this life.

Then how did he know her? Is he also born again?

Rebirth is not so cheap!

"My name is Jian Feifan, and I'm your cousin. Wait for me in the car and take care of it right away." Jian Feifei made a simple self-introduction and strode towards the man who was lying on the ground and refused to get up.

cousin?

Su Haitang was stunned, and consciously followed up two steps and complained loudly: "He wants to steal my bag."

Jian Feifei strode over, grabbed the man who couldn't stop moaning, and picked up the motorcycle with one hand. His tiger eyes swept over the cartilaginous man, and sneered, "Want to touch porcelain?"

"You, what do you want to do? Mind your own business!" The man looked stern, and sneakily stretched his right hand into his trouser pocket.

Jian Feifei twisted his hands behind his back and took out a fruit knife from his trouser pocket, his expression became even colder.

"Armed robbery? It's enough to sentence you for several years. Be honest, so as not to suffer!"

Jian Feifei pulled the man's belt in the street, and tied him tightly in two or three strokes.

Su Haitang didn't turn her face in time, and saw two hairy black legs, staring at the dragon locust tree above her head with a hot face, washing her eyes.

This Comrade Jian Feifan was so resolute that he took off the man's pants without even saying hello! Vigorous! Can't afford it!

The grandparents wearing red armbands arrived in time and hurriedly asked about the situation.

Jian Feifei showed his military ID card, pointed to Su Haitang not far away, and briefly explained what happened.

The grandpa and aunt carefully looked at his ID, looked at the thin, delicate and shy Su Haitang in fashionable clothes, and listened to the testimonies of the passers-by around him, quickly grasped the situation, wrote down Jian Feifan's name and unit, and let them go.

"Let's go."

Jian Feifei handed over the robber to the uncle and aunt to report to the police, and turned around to call Su Haitang to get in the car.

"Where are you going?"

Although Su Haitang had great trust in him and followed him into the car, she still asked instinctively.

This situation is quite different from the encounter in the previous life.

"Didn't I say that I'm going to your house for dinner to clean you up? I'm fine today. I plan to go to the hospital to see my aunt first. I didn't expect to meet you by chance." Jian Feifei opened the passenger door and motioned for her to sit up.

Su Haitang turned these relationships around in her heart, and asked tentatively, "Are you the cousin of my aunt's family?"

Jian Feifei smiled at her and started the car.

"That's right. Uncle mentioned me to you? My mother and the others will come later. By the way, you just arrived this afternoon, right? Why are you hanging out alone?"

Su Haitang smiled awkwardly, and suddenly felt a little tingling in the scalp.

I just came out and met my relatives, and the lies are about to be exposed, why don't you memorize them like this!

"Well, just stroll around, haha."

Jian Feifan took another look at the fashionable new clothes on her body, and secretly sighed in her heart for how carefully the uncle and aunt treated this cousin, and her tone became more intimate.

"Why don't you find someone to accompany you. The emperor said that if you are big or small, you will not be small. It is difficult to deal with trouble."

Su Haitang understood his kindness and nodded repeatedly.

"I will be careful."

Jian Feifan took a deep look at her embarrassing expression, and suddenly asked, "You're not lost, are you?"

Su Haitang was stunned by the question that came from outside that day, and immediately realized that this was indeed a good excuse, so she muttered vaguely, and shifted the topic away with a little guilt.

"Well, you've heard of me?"