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

Chapter 202 150: Something is wrong!

Chapter 202 150: Something is wrong!

The car was parked in front of a western restaurant.

Through the car window, the sun poured down, Mu Jinyue subconsciously squinted her eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes.

For a moment, she even forgot that she was angry with Fu Yan, and couldn't help but turned to him and asked, "Do you want Western food?"

Fu Yan glanced at her, responded lightly, and then looked away, as if looking for something.

Mu Jinyue felt a little strange.

Neither of them likes to eat western food, and they seldom eat steak and drink red wine like other couples when they date, and they never prepare candlelight dinner or anything.

Under normal circumstances, it is Fu Yan who cooks, and occasionally goes out to eat, such as hot pot and barbecue.

It's not that Fu Yan doesn't understand romance, it's just that neither of them has any preferences in this area, and they don't think it's necessary to wrong themselves because of the form.

So seeing Fu Yan driving her directly to the western restaurant, Mu Jinyue's brain was a little overwhelmed.

"Are you sure you want to eat here?" Mu Jinyue unfastened her seat belt, thought for a while, and guessed, "Could it be that Lu Zicang told you something?"

He stayed in the dormitory for one night this time, and he became so abnormal when he came back. No matter what he thought, someone had said something to him.

Besides Mu Jinyue, the only person who could make Fu Yan listen to his words was Lu Zicang.

After finishing speaking, Fu Yan frowned.He looked at her seriously and said, "You don't know him well."

Mu Jinyue: "..."

Unfamiliar?

We've known each other for several years, and her little uncle is still Lu Zicang's master, so that's not familiar?

Just as Mu Jinyue was about to ask, she heard Fu Yan speak softly again, with subtle stubbornness in his tone: "So, you should call him classmate, that's more appropriate."

"..."

"Of course," his white fingertips were bathed in the sun, so white that they were almost glowing, and tapped the steering wheel lightly: "If you can think of him less, I will be happier."

Mu Jinyue couldn't laugh or cry: "Why are you jealous of everyone?"

Fu Yan glanced at her lightly, but didn't speak.

In fact, it's not just people.

He felt jealous of anything that could distract Mu Jinyue's attention.

I can't wait to shrink myself, print it in her eyes, and fill her world, so that she can only see and think of him alone.

Fu Yan's eyes dimmed, and the fingers that tapped the steering wheel irregularly stopped without knowing when, and the other hand hanging by his side touched the jacket pocket lightly, caressing it lightly.

Through the fabric texture of the clothes, the fingertips seem to be able to trace the dark lines of the small squares in the pocket, and the temperature raised by the friction spreads to the apex of the heart, scorching hot.

"Fu Yan?"

Pushing open the car door, Mu Jinyue was just about to get out of the car when she saw Fu Yan staring at the front in a daze, his dark eyes were deep and dim, unable to see his emotions clearly, she couldn't help calling his name.

"Huh?" Fu Yan responded subconsciously, and then returned to his senses, turned to look at her, his eyes softened to tenderness for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"I should ask you that." Mu Jinyue tilted her head, "Why are you so dazed?"

"..." Withdrawing the answer that came to his lips, Fu Yan pretended to be nonchalant and said casually: "It's nothing, get out of the car, I've already reserved a seat."

Mu Jinyue looked at him suspiciously, and looked him up and down for a long time but couldn't find anything wrong.

However, this kind of normal appearance everywhere made her feel very wrong!

Because it was too deliberate.

(End of this chapter)