Rebirth to the Countryside [ Danmei MTL]

22: I want to protect you

Seeing Fu Zhizhuo, Cheng Xiaoran knew it was not good.

When the military dogs barked at him, he knew very well that they must be aimed at him.

In fact, he could use a simpler method, just let them calm down, but the military dogs have warned that these soldiers will give him a thorough body search.

He cannot withstand a body search now.

So let the military dog's goal shift to cherries.

As for the well-trained military dog, why do they go crazy because of a basket of cherries? 

There is no reason. Who would call these wonderful military dogs? No matter what kind of cherries they encounter in the future, they are all such virtues. 

But this Mr. Fu is here.

No one else has tasted the cherries.

Does he know that it is impossible to attract military dogs like this?

He lowered his eyes, his head was a little dizzy, and there were some noises in his ears.

Isn't it possible to avoid this situation today, but he doesn't understand how these military dogs found him different?

Because of the broken space in him, because of the soul from another world in him? 

Or is it because of his mental power?

He quickly thought about it.

This Mr. Fu is very familiar with this officer.

He actually has a military temperament in him.

He can feel that Mr. Fu has also seen blood, but he hides it very well.

It gives people the feeling that even pressure is a kind of overlooked feeling of successful people rather than murderousness of fighters.

Between protecting the secret and the image of dignity, he quickly made a decision.

He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Zhizhuo for help.

But he mustn't know that he was asking for a very ordinary look for help, but it was actually pitiful to the extreme.

He held his wrist, his clothes were a bit messy because of the rude body search just now, revealing a small piece of white chest and delicate collarbone, his face was abnormally pale, his lips had lost his blood color, and the fine sweat made his hair stick to a few strands.

The forehead seemed to have a fragile beauty, and then looking at people with this moist begging and helpless eyes, Fu Zhizhuo couldn't help but gasp in secret, his heart thumping and beating fast.

Suddenly there was an impulse to rush up to protect him behind his back.

He was about to speak, but another person came out of the car and said in a loud voice.

"Old Zhao, you will be sent to you by prisoners in the barracks, so you can go to the police instead!" Zhang Hao shrank his neck when he was given a cold glance by his friends around him.

What's wrong? 

Who angered this master?

Zhao Mu briefly said the situation.

"You go to the lounge and sit down. I'll go over here after I've dealt with it."

Fu Zhizhuo looked at the trace of the cherry on the ground being trampled on, a light flashed in his eyes, and said lightly.

"What's so strange about this. This cherry is really good. Da Mao from Haozi's family jumped up and down when he saw it."

Zhang Hao: When did my Da Mao jump up and down for a few cherries?