Chapter 316： feel a little scared

Chapter 316 A little scared

An Zhixia took photos and archived the two thousand resumes, diplomas and household registration copies, and printed two copies. After returning to the house, she read them carefully one by one.

When designing her resume, in addition to requiring applicants to fill in basic personal information, she also asked applicants to write down their specialties and resume, and to put forward implementable opinions and personal career plans for the development of television! Through these two subjective questions, many people's shortcomings in culture and thinking are exposed. Naturally, there are also some people who show their solid cultural foundation, logical thinking and innovativeness, and are good candidates for the entertainment industry.

After a quick stroke, she turned off the light and was about to go to sleep. She heard a very slight knock on the window, and her heart beat a few times. Sure enough, she heard someone outside whispering: "Xia Xia, I'm back!"

An Zhixia pursed her lips and smiled. She turned off the light first and then walked to the window. She opened the window silently and the man immediately jumped in. He locked her tightly in his arms with one hand and quickly closed the window and drew the curtains with the other hand.

The two hugged each other for a long time, and both felt the strong beating of each other's heart. Gradually, the heat on Fang Yuan's body rose. He kissed her hair that had just been bathed and smelled of tea, then her smooth and full forehead, soft and trembling eyelids, the tip of her nose, and then his half-thoughts. Sweet fruit of the moon.

"Xia Xia, I miss you so much." After a moment's relief, Fang Yuan buried his head in her neck and expressed his longing in a straightforward manner. It was far different from the cold and serious look during the day, and it made people feel soft and soft to the heart. Son.

The tender skin was itchy and painful from the stubble that he had no time to take care of, and his strong masculinity was all under his breath. An Zhixia's heart was beating fast, and she couldn't help pushing him and pretending to be disgusted: "How many days have you been here?" No more shaving?”

Fang Yuan smiled and instead of being pushed away, he rubbed her skin randomly, "You dislike me? Bad girl, tell me you miss me!"

An Zhixia couldn't help but hide, and she had to hold back her smile. Her eyes became brighter and more charming under the moonlight, and her slender and smooth arms hugged him with a tenderness begging for mercy.

Fang Yuan couldn't help but pressed her hard, groaned, and said word by word through gritted teeth: "Don't move, or I will really eat you, even to the bones," as if he was really eating her. Chewing and savoring it.

She really didn't dare to move anymore and looked out the window with her face sideways. The pink color on her cheeks was swallowed up by the night without leaving any trace, but her eyes were thick with fog and seductive charm.

An Zhixia blinked her eyes, frowned slightly, and sniffed lightly. Sure enough, there was a smell of rust and a faint smell of disinfectant in the air. She quickly turned her head and started groping for him with her hands: "Are you injured somewhere?"

The house had just calmed down, and then she stirred up a bigger fire. The veins on his forehead were all exposed, and he quickly held his bare hands, "You girl, don't you know that a man's body is not allowed to be touched? Aren't you afraid that I will really do something to you if I can't help it?"

Deeply feeling his changes, An Zhixia was so frightened that she couldn't speak. She muttered in a low voice: "I, wasn't I worried about you?"

It was rare to hear words of concern for him from her mouth. Fang Yuan was even more excited and directly sealed the lovely candied fruit. After a long time, he calmed down and lay side by side with her on the bed, domineeringly hugging her and pressing her ears. He said in a low voice: "I'm not in the way. It's just that a small incision was made on the abdomen with a fruit knife. Two stitches were stitched. It has been bandaged and taken medicine.

I didn’t want you to worry, but I didn’t control my legs, so I came inadvertently, and I didn’t pay attention and knocked on your window..."

"Isn't it serious after all the stitches?" An Zhixia's voice was a little cold, "Then what does it mean to be serious? When you are injured, you look like a sick person, and you dare to climb through the window. For me... is the wound cracked?" Then she got up and turned on the light to check.

"No, it's okay," Fang Yuan held her in place to prevent her from moving, coaxing in a low voice, "I was injured much more seriously when I was a soldier. Where are you now? Talk to me. Well, I have to go back to sleep alone later."

An Zhixia snorted: "It's not me who's in pain anyway, so just take advantage of your youth and do your best to hurt yourself!"

Fang Yuan chuckled and rubbed her face, "Silly girl, I know the importance of it. I am finally with you, so I must take good care of my body. I still want to grow old with you. This time it was an accident, I I promise it will be fine in the future.”

Then he quietly picked up the things he could say and told her. The highway was opened in the 1970s, but other infrastructure could not keep up. There were no street lights on most roads, and there were crop fields on both sides of the road. After nightfall, it was pitch black.

The transportation team has a heavy task and has to drive through the night from time to time. They have a convoy of twenty-five vehicles, with fifty drivers taking turns to drive. It seems like a huge team, but it is not possible to come and go safely. Even during the day, you may encounter criminal gangs robbing homes and houses, and they may even have wooden warehouses!

Fang Yuan didn’t groom his beard in order to further deter the gangsters who were exploring the road. He was tall and strong, with a scar on his forehead. His cold and solemn appearance made people's hearts tremble, and his wild beard obscured his handsome appearance. This shouldn't be the person being robbed, it's clearly someone he wants to rob.

Even when he met some ignorant villagers who wanted to collect tolls, Fang Yuan remained calm and acted softly and hard. He smoothly led the team to the Northeast to unload the goods, and then personally contacted a large order to be sent to Kyoto, and returned home safely with a full load.

His narration was uneventful, but An Zhixia's mind was full of plot, and he directly made up a thrilling journey, just like the New Year's film XX Road released every year in later generations.

Well, before her TV station figured out how to push it on the right track, she couldn't help but want to make movies and TV series. When will the nationwide rectification come, she can't wait!

These were just fleeting thoughts in her mind. The man was still the most important thing in front of her. "I heard you said that you are very wise and powerful. Why did you get hurt when you came to the house?"

Fang Yuan choked and coughed: "On the way back, I encountered a rough situation. I had a fight with someone and was accidentally scratched."

An Zhixia could not allow him to be vague, and his pretty face turned cold.

He had no choice but to explain the matter. Those people who are operating on the border of Kyoto must have some power and capital, and they are bolder and more ruthless than others. He could escape unscathed by himself, but behind him were twenty-five supply trucks and fifty ordinary people. If he hadn't quickly restrained the opponent's leader, he might have lost much money.

After speaking, he immediately promised: "Xia Xia, I will handle this matter well and prevent such things from happening in the future. Don't be angry, me, I'm a little scared..."

An Zhixia felt angry and distressed, and pointed at his chest, "You are very brave, what are you afraid of?"

(End of this chapter)