Chapter 778

The long table in the countryside, two pieces together to become a square table, spread tablecloth, looks clean and tidy.

The dishes come up one by one.

It's cold and hot, with a total of 12 dishes. There are five people on her side, including Jiang grandma and Jiang Biao in Jiangjia village, and the village head and several village cadres. The table is full. Of course, the village head and village cadres are invited by metaphor. She has a sense of security only when there are many people. She has done this homework well.

Fire prevention and theft prevention should be done in the front.

The wine in the bottle is poured into each cup. Metaphor never takes the initiative to drink it first. She only drinks it after watching others drink it. For the same wine, she doesn't believe that it's OK for others to drink it, and it's OK for her to drink it.

"Miss Yu, my mother's health is still very bad. It's OK to ask my mother to agree. If you agree, you'll pay first, and then invite your friend over. My mother will help him out naturally."

"Hehe, Mr. Jiang's words have gone too far. Since ancient times, people in Z have been paying attention to both hand delivery and hand payment. When my grandmother makes a cup for my friend, I will naturally pay off the money." Who knows what Jiang Biao's idea is? She is not short of money, but she is not willing to be cheated by Jiang Biao.

"Miss Yu's vigilance is really high. It's not unreasonable for you to say so. It's better for you to pay a third of the money first. At least before your friends come, my mother can take good care of her body. Only in this way can we get twice the result with half the effort, right?"

"It's simple. I'll leave my people and tell them what you need. Then I'll pay for what you buy and what you use. You don't have to pay half a cent. Is that ok?"

Jiang Biao narrowed his eyes, which were slightly smoked by wine, "Miss Yu is really smart."

"Mr. Jiang, it's not bad for Miss Yu." One side of the village head and a few village cadres to help with the metaphor, are persuading their village this mixed "color" devil.

Yes, with Jiang Biao's eyes, a fool can guess what the boy wants to do, naturally, including his mother.

"Ah Biao, let's settle this matter. You can't mess about any more, or your mother won't help you." Granny Jiang also made a speech, which was very dignified.

"OK, that's settled. Let's have a drink and celebrate the success of the agreement."

Jiang Biao raised her glass, and the people all over the table echoed. She said that the protagonist could not be lazy. She picked up her glass, touched it one by one, and then raised her head.

This night, Yu se is excited, she finally did something for Ji Weiyan.

She drank a little too much, but before the dinner, she told the two bodyguards that they could not eat or drink anything other people had touched except the food they made by themselves. Even if she was drunk, there were still two bodyguards.

"Miss Yu, we'll take you back." Yu se Mou se Qing Piao, a small face in the regulation of alcohol smoke wave Mei line, particularly enchanting and moving, make people love.

"Well, thank you." She can rest assured only when her own people send her.

Although she was drunk, she still had a deep-rooted vigilance to Jiang Biao in her mind.

Staggering back to the village committee, the cold at night is more and more strong, but the people who drink wine are not afraid of cold, the color of the coat is open, thinking that we are going to see Ji Weiyan, in a good mood.

"Brother, you dare to move forward, move forward, don't turn back..." Changed the lyrics, her forthright singing, a pair of smoke like eyes in the night is particularly smart.

"Here This way... " Xiao Feng held her arm and watched her turn in the wrong direction. He couldn't help shaking his head. The woman really gave up everything for love. He suddenly wanted to know the man that metaphor was trying to save.

What does that man look like?

"Bang", Yu se suddenly fell on the bed board and pushed Xiao Feng with a small hand, "you go out and guard my door. Mm-hmm, I want to sleep."

"Good." Xiao Feng had no choice but to pull the quilt over her. As a delicate looking woman, she seldom lived in such a humble place in the countryside. However, in the past 20 days, she didn't look so delicate. She ate with them and lived with them. She was a woman.

The door is closed.

Yu se squints at the top of the shed and says he is sleepy, but now he is clearly in spirit.

I always feel that Jiang Biao is not so easy to let go.

But in retrospect, I didn't think there was anything wrong with tonight.

However, we should not have the heart of harming others, but the heart of preventing others.

After thinking about it, she dragged her soft body out of bed. The brazier in the room was burning hot, and the steam was slowly distributed, which made her warm when she passed by.

Yu se didn't stop and didn't covet the warmth. She reached out and took a washbasin beside her. Then she took a deep breath. She didn't know how much determination she made until she took her finger and put it into her throat.

All of a sudden, all of the Shanzhen game and the wine were returned.

In five minutes.The spirit of metaphor has changed.

It's just that the stomach is upset.

She lazily lay back on the bed board, just want to have a rest, but did not expect a head touched the pillow would like to sleep.

I'm so sleepy.

Don't want to sleep, but, consciousness is more and more fuzzy, sleepy, people sleepy, even standing all want to sleep, what's more, she is lying in the warm quilt, more want to sleep.

For a while, she was running outside every day, and she was very tired.

Night, deep.

Night, quiet.

It was so quiet near and far away.

Only occasionally there will be a rooster or a dog barking, but it just adds a little bit to the quiet night.

Yu se fell asleep, but she was not at ease. All day long, she was in a state of tension. She was not at ease with Jiang Biao.

"Flutter", a dull sound rang out, the voice is not big, but she still turned over in a daze, "who?"

There was no response, just the dark night shrouded her.

Just when Yu se waited for a while and didn't hear the response, she said, "who is it?"

"Meow..."

When a cat barks, the metaphor suddenly becomes energetic.

Xiao is in his spare time on weekdays. I watch too many novels and TV. The sound of the cat barking is half real and half learned. There is only one purpose: to confuse the public and commit crimes.

Consciousness suddenly returns to the cage, Yu se thinks of a Biao.

Feel the smell of the room, it seems that there is a cold from the top of the head.

Yu se squints his eyes in the dark, turns his head slowly, and finally faces the position where the cold wind comes.

She looked there, motionless.

After about seven or eight minutes, the position suddenly lit up, and then a man's head came in and looked in her direction.

Jiang Biao.

She did not guess wrong, this man's lust is really not small, but also really want to stay here in her last night to lay hands on her.

Yu se slowly reached out and felt under the pillow.

A dagger.

A bottle of anti wolf spray is actually chili water.

She's already prepared it.

The person who prepared for it was naturally Jiang Biao.

It's a pity that I want to buy it and then throw it away. I don't want to. It's still useful tonight.

A rope followed the man neatly down into the house, obviously, this boy did not do less work, the action is quite fast, not unfamiliar at all.

How many women has he dealt with?

When I got it, the metaphor was not idle, and then I pressed the cell phone button, which was the shortcut key of the bodyguard.

But at this time, she suddenly found that there was no response from her mobile phone.

Shit, there's no electricity.

By the way, she wanted to recharge her cell phone as soon as she came back. As a result, she drank too much and vomited again, and forgot.

If a wise man thinks twice, he will lose.

Yu se wants to knock himself on the head.

But thinking about Xiaoyue, Xiaomei and Xiaoyan, she gave up the idea.

Looking at Jiang Biao, picking flowers is just like a routine for him. She doesn't know whether she can beat him or not.

However, before she suddenly attacked this man, she didn't want to make a fuss. In case her people next door were attacked by Jiang Biao, now she yelled, not only that she couldn't move the soldiers to help him, but also that it would be difficult for her to attack him successfully.

At least, we have to wait until we raid Jiang Biao.

For a moment, her mind was full of twists and turns. She was absorbed in Jiang Biao.

At this time, see the man's hand suddenly more than a incense, at this time, is close to the center of the room brazier lit.

God, what kind of incense is that?

I dare not think about it.

Just when she felt very dangerous, her subconscious finger pressed the button of the watch on her wrist.

Ah ran said, if there is danger, press it down.

She also knew that he was far away from the mountains and rivers, but when she pressed down, there was a sense of sureness, as if the man was by her side, and he would give her strength.

Use metaphor to minimize the number of breaths.

Just waiting for Jiang Biao to come over, she went to ask for help after the attack.

The incense is burning.

It's light. I can't smell it.

But Yu se knows that the fragrance is definitely not good.

People like Jiang Biao can do anything.

Jiang Biao inserted Xiang at the head of the bed at will, and his tall figure bent over Yu se. "Yu Xiaoniu, I'll see where you're going tonight. I'll take a naked picture of you first, and I'll see who you're going to complain to tomorrow."

Yuse still doesn't move. He watches the man's hand take off her quilt, and then untie the button under her collar. Yuse suddenly makes a move, and the anti wolf spray in his hand sprays out at Jiang Biao's eyes."Hot to death, hot to death, go to death." Such scum is damned.

After five or six sprays, yuse immediately realized that it was wrong, because people who were usually sprayed with chili water would react, but now Jiang Biao is silent, and her hands are still unbuttoning her clothes, "you You... "

The metaphor is confused.