Chapter 43, Protection

In the afterglow of the setting sun, smoke rises from the kitchen stove. Compared with the past, the smoke and smoke in Liushu Hutong today is much lighter.

Just when the aroma of Fang’s food started to spread——

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a rapid knock on the door.

"It's not my house, it's...the third sister's house next door?!"

Fang Rui came to the window and looked.

I saw: outside the closed door of Sanniangzi's house, a tall and thick man in gray and black shorts, who looked to be in his thirties or forties, was knocking on the door.

"Third sister!"

Fang Rui thought for a moment and called Third Sister out of the kitchen: "Do you know this Third Sister...?"

"It's him?!"

Sanniangzi frowned and said: "This military leader's surname is He. He is an eighth-grade Yijin warrior. He is one of the strongest people in the industry-linked network I established before..."

"However, in the past, I mostly dealt with female family members, and I rarely interacted with those military leaders. I don't know much about this person's temperament..."

"I don't know why this person is here today. Is he interested in the money that I may have intercepted? Or maybe he wants me to manage his property for him?" she guessed.

"Can't it be the third sister? In my opinion, the third sister is the biggest treasure..." Fang Rui said with a smile.

"Brother Rui, you treat me like a treasure!"

The Third Lady is self-aware, and her own beauty is just that, probably not enough for this person to make a special trip.

"However, no matter what, I have caused trouble to Brother Rui." Her face was full of apology.

"What are you talking about, Third Sister? I am your man, so naturally this is what I should do... Don't worry, just leave it to me!"

"Wait a minute, Brother Rui, I'll go take a look with you... After all, it was me who caused the incident. It wouldn't be a good idea if I didn't go..."

In addition, Sanniangzi also has a careful idea. She can prove herself in person when she goes out: she is aboveboard and has nothing to do with this person.

Fang Rui realized how thoughtful Third Sister was, and his love for her grew even more: "I trust Third Sister... But what Third Sister said makes sense, so let's go together!"

…

"Sanniangzi, you..."

When He Juntou saw Sanniangzi, he couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

If we say: In the past, Sanniangzi was like a ripe fruit in midsummer, blooming quietly on the branches with fragrance, enjoying herself and admiring her fragrance alone;

Then this time is: after the drizzle, the ripe fruits are moistened and washed, revealing a bright color, which is unreasonably bright and vivid.

Yes, 'the beautiful and holy face' and 'the charming mature charm' coexist in one person, Sanniangzi, and at the same time overflow with the two contradictory and harmonious qualities of 'misty as a fairy' and 'enchanting as a devil'

The charm blooms with unspeakable temptation in this extreme contrast.

Especially: there is a sense of confidence on the face of the third lady, and there is a sense of beauty in the bright eyes of Qiu Shui. The innocence has faded away, and there is a look of her own in the eyes, like a finishing touch, fresh and bright, as if from the past.

Walk out of the scroll.

He Juntou had a complicated expression and looked at Fang Rui: "Who is this?!"

"My surname is Fang!" Fang Rui clasped his fists and looked at the envy and jealousy on the other person's face. His heart felt like he drank a glass of ice water in the hot summer... In one word: refreshing.

Women are the best decoration for men. What else can prove a man's ability better than having his own woman coveted and stunning?

Of course, just take a look, and the rest... let’s not talk about it! Fang Rui doesn’t have any perverted hobbies.

'Fortunately, a woman like Third Sister fell in love with me and was accepted by me in advance...' He thought to himself.

As if aware of Fang Rui's thoughts, in order to make him look good, the Third Lady, who was originally a step behind, took half a step forward and gently took Fang Rui's arm: "Brother He, this is my man, and he is also a warrior. If anything happens,

He can decide everything..."

This move was quite bold in this era, and only a young and mature woman like her in her twenties and seventies could do it openly.

Seeing this scene, He Juntou felt even more sad: "Well, I just came to see if I need help... I don't want to..."

He really wants to help.

After all, in He Juntou's view, it should be extremely difficult to live with the properties managed by Sanniang Zi being sold off, the network of relationships being shattered, and the Taiping thieves approaching, leaving the city in chaos...

As for purposes other than helping?

The third lady also guessed correctly.

He Juntou also had some guesses about the money that Sanniangzi had intercepted, but he didn't think too highly of it. What really mattered more was Sanniangzi's business talent!

In comparison, it is her beauty that ranks last - it is better if you can accept it, you can trust her more, but it doesn't matter if you can't.

Of course, this was what He Juntou had thought before. If the third lady had amazed him as much as she did today, then perhaps her beauty would be on par with her business talent.

'I don't know: Sanniang's appearance is still the same as before, not much changed, but why, she looks like a different person...'

No! To be precise, He Juntou knew!

Based on his experience, he can naturally see that Sanniangzi has been nourished by others. Obviously, it is the credit of the old man in front of him!

"I wonder what happened to Brother He?" Fang Rui asked.

With strength in his body, he naturally looks down without fear, calmly and calmly. Even if this person comes with bad intentions, he can be defeated with a snap of his fingers.

"this……"

To be called a warrior, she must at least have first-class strength. Sanniang Zi is also known as Hua Youzhu. Generally speaking, He Juntou should just leave and not take any risks.

But...he is a dignified eighth-grade warrior, but he is scared away by the reputation of a warrior. In terms of face, he is really not good enough.

He Juntou was hesitating whether to leave directly or to test a few more times. For a moment, he couldn't help but hesitate.

"But it's hard to say. What's the problem? It doesn't matter. Let's go into the house, drink a bowl of water and talk slowly!" Fang Rui took He Juntou's wrist and walked towards the house.

"Um?!"

He Juntou was held by Fang Rui's wrist, and he struggled instinctively, but when he struggled, he didn't break free, and was instead pulled forward by a strong force.

‘Eighth grade! This person... is at least eighth grade! And, at such a young age, he has such strength?!’ He was shocked beyond words.

At this moment, He Juntou really had no idea at all. Instead, he was filled with panic.

This era also coincides with the changes in the current situation. Of course, fists are the most powerful. If the weak dare to show their teeth to the strong, they will be beaten to death!

He hurriedly recalled whether he had behaved rudely since the meeting. He searched it through and found that he had not, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

'But if this person thinks that I covet the third lady and has ill intentions, what should I do?' He Juntou thought of this and became worried again.

Enter the house.

"Come, Brother He, drink some water!" Fang Rui turned around and poured some water.

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" He Juntou stood up quickly and rushed to pour water, just like an apprentice treats his master.

After pouring the water, he sat down with the bowl in both hands, but it seemed as if he was sitting on a nail. He was restless for a while... What was even more funny was that he kept his eyes straight and did not dare to look at Sanniang again, for fear of causing Fang Rui to misunderstand.

Afterwards, we chatted for a few words and then hurriedly said goodbye.

"He Juntou, walk slowly!"

Fang Rui allowed this person to leave.

Maybe this person has good intentions, or maybe he covets the beauty and wealth of the third lady, who knows?

Regardless of his deeds, at least in front of him, there was nothing wrong with He Juntou, nor was he rude or outrageous.

If you look at my woman, I will kill your whole family? If you touch one of my dogs, I will kill your whole family?

Not that much, far from that.

"Brother Rui!"

Seeing Fang Rui solve the trouble so easily, seeing the big shot in his mind in the past, being so groveling and respectful in front of Fang Rui...

Sanniangzi's pair of bright autumn eyes are full of admiration, and the continuous affection in them is like the continuous rain of June plum rain in the south of the Yangtze River, which seems to make people melt away.

Even if Fang Rui doesn't have such ability, she will never leave him and keep her heart consistent. But which woman in the world would refuse that the person she loves is more capable and would look good on herself?

Just like: Men will be proud of the beauty of their women, and why won’t women feel proud and happy that their men have the ability to give them a good face?

'Such a look, the third sister is so good at it...'

Fang Rui felt his heart itching, like a cat scratching his claws. He subconsciously hugged Sanniang and placed his chin on her shoulder, inhaling the elegant and elegant fragrance of orchids and stroking the delicate touch of green hair like a waterfall.

"Ahem!"

Fang Xue's coughing sound came from the kitchen: "Nanny, Ling'er, we are cooking outside and the smoke is strong. Just play in the back room and don't come out!"

This is a hint that the two of them, Fang Ling, and Nannan are playing in the back room, so don't go too far.

"Third sister, don't flirt with me. Mother has seen it." Fang Rui took two steps back with a righteous look on his face.

"Giggle!"

The third lady saw the contrast between Fang Rui's seriousness and cuteness, and smiled, her charming look overflowing, lively and lively, like a 28-year-old girl.
To be continued...