Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 111 058: Uncle is so scary!

Chapter 111 058: Uncle is so scary!

Mu Jinyue looked at him helplessly, not understanding why she spoke for Wang Tianchen?

She had an innocent and puzzled expression on her face, her eyes slightly opened wide, and her peach blossom eyes were filled with gleaming glances, looking bright with hope.

But Fu Yan gritted his back teeth, and his suppressed voice seemed to be squeezed out of his chest, with a little annoyance and annoyance: "You still stare at me!"

Mu Jinyue: "...can you be reasonable?"

Fu Yan became even more angry, feeling that he was about to smoke, and said word by word: "You still say I'm unreasonable!"

Seeing Fu Yan frowned, the eyebrows were full of hostility, as if he was about to jump up and hit someone in the next second, Wang Tianchen clenched his clothes tightly, walked over tremblingly, stood between the two, and faced Fu Yan .

Fu Yan's expression changed slightly, his eyes looked colder, like a layer of frost, and his eyes were piercingly cold.

"Yes, I'm sorry," Wang Tianchen didn't dare to look directly at him, and slightly lowered his eyes to look at his firm chin, and then he was able to say: "Yes, it's my fault, don't be angry with the senior."

His skin is fair, and he looks more timid and timid. Fortunately, his face is well-formed, with thin eyebrows and starry eyes, very delicate. Although he lacks manliness, he also has a little more innocent temperament. Much like a dodder flower that needs to be protected.

At this time, "Dodder Flower" stood in front of Mu Jinyue, facing Fu Yan who seemed to scare him to tears with just one look, trembling, while pretending to be calm and defensive.

Fu Yan squinted his eyes, his gaze was like a sharp knife, as if trying to tear him apart.

He snorted lightly, licked his molars, and said with a sneer, "What did you say just now, say it again, I didn't hear clearly."

Wang Tianchen's limbs were stiff, and the sweat on his forehead flowed down his temples, making him a little more embarrassed.

"I asked you to speak, don't you understand?" Fu Yan put his hands in his pockets, and pressed his upper body slightly, full of pressure.

Wang Tianchen backed away in fright, and suddenly stepped on the foot of Mu Jinyue who was blocked behind her.

"Hiss—" Mu Jinyue gasped, her face changed slightly, and she said in her heart that her foot was really in trouble.

"Fuck!" Fu Yan cursed.

When Wang Tianchen was backing away, he stretched out his hand to pull him away, but because his hands were in his pockets, he was a step slower. When he stretched out his hand in front of Wang Tianchen, Wang Tianchen, who was already afraid of him, became even more afraid, conditioned reflex want to continue to retreat.

He tore the person away and almost flung him aside. Wang Tianchen staggered two steps before he stood still. He looked up and saw that he had a fierce face just now, like a man who killed a god. Mu Jinyue's arm.

"How?" He held her arm, his tone was a little hasty, he stared at her feet, then let go, squatted down, and made a gesture to untie her shoelaces.

Mu Jinyue pressed his shoulders to stop him, "It's okay," she raised her eyelids, glanced at Wang Tianchen with dull eyes, pursed her lips, and explained in a low voice: "He is my younger brother, last time in the bar, you also seen."

Fu Yan was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head with astonishment on his face.

But he quickly realized, which rich family didn't do anything wrong?

He observed Mu Jinyue's expression carefully, and saw that there was no pain in her eyes, so he got up, tilted his head and gave Wang Tianchen a vicious look, with a warning on his face.

"Okay," Mu Jinyue tugged at his sleeve, "I still have something to do, you go back first."

Hearing this, Fu Yan withdrew his gaze, and said "Oh" reluctantly, "Then will you call me?" He looked at her with a little expectation in his eyes, as if he was waiting to be fed large pets.

Mu Jinyue pursed her lips lightly, and said with a half-smile, "It depends on my mood."

Fu Yan: "..."

He looked at Mu Jinyue accusingly, but Mu Jinyue acted as if he couldn't see, turned around and waved to Wang Tianchen, and walked towards the villa.

Wang Tianchen pursed his lips tightly, and his light-colored lips turned into a pale color. He glanced at Fu Yan timidly. Seeing his gaze coming, he immediately looked away in fright, and trotted to behind Mu Jinyue, step by step. , and dare not look back at him again.

The scenery in the villa area is good. Rows of evergreen trees are planted on both sides. The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves. The silhouette is mottled and bright. With her head down, her posture and temperament are quite different, she looks like the eldest lady and her attendants.

Fu Yan still gave a "tsk" in displeasure, wishing he could pick up that weak guy and throw him out, and take his place by himself.

Missy's follower doesn't need that kind of white chicken, no matter what, he has to be like him, so that she can protect her well!

Fu Yan turned around with a bored look on his face, and stopped after taking a step, with a gloomy expression.

The pupils reflected a figure, dressed in casual clothes, with all the hair combed back, revealing the whole face, handsome features, resolute outline, long and narrow phoenix pupils under the sword eyebrows, the whole person exuded a rebellious temperament.

The moment he saw Fu Yan, he frowned, his eyes sparkled with icy sharpness, and he asked like a question: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Fu Yan raised his eyebrows and pulled the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Bai Heyun glanced at the Mu's villa not far away, clenched his hands hanging by his legs, and under his short sleeves, the muscles that were slightly tensed due to exertion had clear texture and a strong sense of strength.

Fu Yan was not afraid at all, and walked past him leisurely as if he was strolling in his own back garden.

Passing by each other, Bai Heyun tilted his head and said in a condensed tone, "It's impossible for you to be together."

Fu Yan's footsteps paused, and he grabbed Bai Heyun's neckline with his backhand. He approached him with tyranny in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "What you say doesn't count."

"It's not worth it if I say it," Bai Heyun grabbed Fu Yan's collar without showing any weakness, and said provocatively, "But I know her much better than you."

"What do you mean?"

"Literally," Bai Heyun smiled sincerely this time, "Even if Jinyue likes you, she won't agree to be with you."

Clouds covered the sun, and the light suddenly dimmed. Fu Yan's dark eyes were like two abysses, the bottom of which could not be seen, and the emotions in his eyes were surging, dim and difficult to distinguish. Even if the distance was less than ten centimeters, Bai Heyun still couldn't see. Come out what he was thinking.

The two stood in a stalemate for a long time, and the momentum became colder and colder than the other. Neither of them let go first, as if if they let go first, they lost.

Until a child ran over from the side, stopped in vain after passing a few meters, turned his head and ran back, standing beside the two, staring at them with big clear eyes.

The clouds were blown away by the wind, and the sun shone down. It seemed that the darkness in front of my eyes had been lifted and the light was restored again.

The child blinked his eyes, looked at them curiously, and asked in a crisp voice: "Uncle, uncle, what are you doing?"

Fu Yan: "..."

Bai Heyun: "..."

The two guys who were extremely difficult to deal with had an unspeakable tacit understanding at this moment, they both let go of their hands, looked down at him with dark faces, and said in unison: "I'm such an old man!"

The child was stunned, looking at this and then that, suddenly let out a "wow", and ran away crying.

"Wooah! Uncle is so scary!"

The corners of Fu Yan's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Bai Heyun, his expression changed, and he gloated and said, "Did you see, he said you were an uncle, and that you were scary."

The slightly raised tone sounds very beating.

"Oh," Bai Heyun sneered, and looked at him with lowered eyes: "Why didn't you say it, and you made people cry?"

Fu Yan immediately retorted: "Obviously you were the one who cried in fright."

Bai Heyun spoke confidently: "Then he is calling you uncle."

"How is it possible?" Fu Yan straightened the collar he had messed up just now, "In terms of appearance, you should be older, right?"

"This is handsome." Bai Heyun patted his shoulder, and said in a disdainful tone, "You kind of sissy won't understand."

sissy...

Fu Yan stared angrily: "What do you know about a superficial muscular man? You can train like a bodybuilder. What's wrong? You still have to take off your clothes and show off?"

Bai Heyun's complexion changed, and he said sarcastically, "I think you are jealous, after all, with your talent, I'm afraid you won't be able to compare to me in ten or eight years of training."

"..."

*

Mu Jinyue led Wang Tianchen to the villa, but when she was about to arrive, she stopped suddenly, turned her head, and looked at Wang Tianchen who was following closely behind her.

"Senior sister." Facing Mu Jinyue, Wang Tianchen obviously relaxed a lot, and he didn't stammer like he did in front of Fu Yan, and even had some intimacy.

"After the last hypnotherapy, she lost her memory, and I'm not sure which stage she is in now." Mu Jinyue said in a flat voice.

"Then..." Wang Tianchen became a little nervous. When he was nervous, he seemed to be grabbing something, subconsciously clutched the hem of his clothes, and said hesitantly, "Then what should I do?"

"Don't worry," Mu Jinyue's voice was still emotionless, but because of this, it made people unconsciously obey and convince: "I will go in with you later."

Wang Tianchen breathed a sigh of relief immediately, only to realize that his palms were drenched with sweat.

He lowered his head, remembering Fu Yan's domineering look just now, and also remembering him squatting nervously in front of Mu Jinyue with a concerned expression, a slight sense of disappointment flashed across his heart.

Probably only that kind of person is qualified to stand by her side.

Realizing what he was thinking, Wang Tianchen quickly restrained his thoughts, and only when he raised his eyelids did he realize that Mu Jinyue was also distracted.He didn't dare to remind her, so he just stood aside and waited, guessing that she was probably thinking about something important.

After a while, Mu Jinyue came back to her senses, pursed her lips, hesitated for a few seconds before saying: "Also, don't tell anyone what happened just now."

"What happened just now?" Wang Tianchen was taken aback for a moment, apparently he didn't expect Mu Jinyue to say that, and asked tentatively, "Is it... about that boy?"

Mu Jinyue nodded, and there were shallow waves in her always calm eyes, like a small stone thrown into a lake, causing circles of ripples.

Wang Tianchen didn't notice the change in her expression, but he could hear the general idea from her unusual words, he nodded in a daze, said yes, then lowered his eyelashes, for fear that she would see the emotion in his eyes.

Mu Jinyue continued to walk forward, and Wang Tianchen followed her, and after walking a few steps, he quietly raised his eyes to look at her back.

There is a kind of innate indifference in the girl, and the nobleness and aloofness that emerge from her bones are often daunting, but it also attracts countless chasing eyes.

From afar, Sister Wang saw Mu Jinyue's figure, and came out to meet her with a face of joy. When her eyes turned to Wang Tianchen next to her, she was obviously a lot colder, but she still called out politely: "Young Master Wang."

Wang Tianchen waved his hands at her, lowered his head, his exposed ears were red.

"Sister Wang," Mu Jinyue said suddenly, "Where's Madam?"

Sister Wang withdrew her gaze, and when she spoke, she would bend slightly, in a gesture of respect: "Madam is in the room."

Mu Jinyue nodded, said she got it, and asked her to prepare dinner on the first floor, and then took Wang Tianchen to the second floor.

After walking halfway up the stairs, Wang Tianchen said in a low voice, "Thank you, sister..."

Mu Jinyue paused, tilted her head, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Thank you?"

"Well," Wang Tianchen showed a shy smile, "just now... my sister helped me out."

When he called her sister in front of Mu Jinyue, he would pause subconsciously, always feeling a bit unnatural.

Mu Jinyue laughed, "I'm not helping you," she took another step up, "It should be said that I hate you more than they do."

Wang Tianchen's eyelashes trembled, and he murmured softly, "I know."

He knew very well that Mu Jinyue hated him, but at the same time, she really regarded him as her younger brother, so she sometimes watched him being bullied with cold eyes, but came out to stop the other party before he was about to hurt him.

Mu Jinyue didn't hear what he said clearly, and was not interested, so she led them to Kong Ansi's room.

She knocked on the door lightly, and a gentle voice came from the room.

"Come in."

Mu Jinyue pushed the door open, and the indoor scene came into view, her eyelashes trembled, and her fingertips were slightly stiff.

"Yueyue, Tianchen," Kong Ansi sat on the carpet, raised his head, smiled softly, put down the half-knit scarf in his hand, waved to her, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, slightly surprised: "Today is so beautiful." Did you leave school early?"

Mu Jinyue couldn't figure out what stage her memory was at now, so she could only follow her words: "Yes, school ends early today."

Kong Ansi did not doubt that he was there, and pointed to the half-finished scarf she put on her lap, with a tone like asking for credit, even with a bit of girlish cuteness: "Yueyue, look, do you like this color?"

Mu Jinyue glanced at it, it was very tender pink, she nodded: "I like it."

"I knew you liked it," Kong Ansi said happily, even though his face was thin and the wrinkles around his eyes were deep, he could still see the beauty of the past: "A few days ago you said you wanted a pink scarf, and I happen to be free now. Just help you weave one, and you can wear it in a few days when winter comes." She said, and then said to Wang Tianchen who kept her head down and said nothing: "Where is Tianchen? What color do you want?"

Wang Tianchen looked up at a loss, glanced at Mu Jinyue, and then said slowly, "Blue, blue."

Kong Ansi smiled and said yes.

Mu Jinyue stared at the pink ball of thread around her leg, dazed.

(End of this chapter)