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

Chapter 156 103: Did you do it on purpose?

Chapter 156 103: Did you do it on purpose?

The sun was shining from the top of his head, Fu Yan leaned over slightly, his facial features were shrouded in shadow, and his contour lines seemed to be a little tougher and sharper. Mu Jinyue couldn't see his expression clearly, but those black eyes were as black as ink. The eyes are clearly visible, shining brightly like the brightest star in the summer night sky.

Two dots of thick ink were reflected in the amber color, she looked straight into his eyes without avoiding it, and Wei slightly parted her lips and said, "Then take it back."

Fu Yan was startled slightly, suspecting that he was hallucinating: "What did you say?"

"Don't understand?" Mu Jinyue tilted her head, stretched out a finger, pressed lightly on his shoulder, and pushed him away: "It's fine if you don't understand."

"No," Fu Yan was in a hurry, pushed back a few degrees by her, then pressed back with a little force, and raised his hand to grab her wrist, his tone was urgent, with a faint expectation: "You just now What does that sentence mean?"

After he finished asking, he subconsciously held his breath and focused his attention, those scorching peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with spring colors, and the eyes burst out with an astonishing brilliance.

Mu Jinyue also let him hold her wrist. Although Fu Yan was impatient, he was still measured and didn't use force, let alone hurt her.

She repeated it good-naturedly: "I mean, take that back."

Fu Yan asked: "Which sentence?"

His expression and tone were eager, and Mu Jinyue couldn't help teasing him: "That's right, I want to take back that sentence, take it back."

"I'm asking you, which sentence do you want to take back?"

Mu Jinyue blinked, with a pure and innocent expression: "I just want to take back that sentence."

"So what you're taking back is—"

Halfway through the speech, Fu Yan paused, and then he understood: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Mu Jinyue nodded honestly: "Yes."

With a well-behaved expression and a soft and cute tone, what he said just made Fu Yan almost have a heart attack.

He ground his teeth secretly, trying to pretend to be angry, but he couldn't even hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Being bullied, he was still willing, because he really owed her in his previous life!

Not far away, the boy's hand holding the suitcase's trolley became tighter and tighter. He was wearing half-sleeved sleeves, and the muscles of his exposed forearm were tight and smooth. The veins on the back of his hand were faintly protruding, as if he was trying to suppress his impulse. His pair of phoenix eyes Staring closely at the two people in front of her, her lips were pursed and turned white.

Qiao Bin next to him felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. He grabbed a handful of hair and stepped forward to block Bai Heyun's view.

"Haha, that, He Yun, let's go upstairs first."

Bai Heyun didn't speak, just looked at him with a pair of angry eyes.

Qiao Bin immediately faltered, shrank his neck, and pushed away silently.

With no occlusion in front of his eyes, Bai Heyun once again looked in the direction just now, but the two figures had disappeared.

He stared blankly at the direction where there was no one there, and there was a pain in his heart like a needle prick, which made his face turn pale in an instant.

Qiao Bin looked at him worriedly, and tried to comfort him: "He Yun, don't think too much, the little princess might just be having fun for a while—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Heyun.

He said in a deep voice, "Jinyue is not that kind of person."

Qiao Bin: "..."

Of course he knew that the little princess was not!

So, he just seemed to comfort him!Is it that difficult!

Qiao Bin was muttering to himself, when suddenly he heard Bai Heyun's low voice: "Okay, let's go back to the dormitory."

"Go back to the dormitory?" Qiao Bin blinked his deer eyes, the baby's face was full of astonishment, he seriously suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"Why don't you go back to the dormitory?" Bai Heyun loosened his hand holding the suitcase handle, probably because he had held it too tightly just now. As soon as he relaxed, there was a sharp tingling pain in his palm. He stretched his fingers, and the pain dissipated , and then grabbed the lever again, squinted at him and said, "Should I still rush up and fight Fu Yan?"

Qiao Bin said truthfully: "I think you can do this kind of thing."

In fact, at the very beginning, when Bai Heyun was first promoted to Linru No. [-] Middle School, Bai Heyun was not yet a school bully. At that time, the school bully was a rich second-generation senior in the third year of high school. Be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Then one day, when the former school bully saw Mu Jinyue, he was shocked and fell in love with her at first sight.Although Qiao Bin always felt that he was just looking for sex, this did not affect the great momentum of the former school bully chasing him.

Confessions on the playground, hydrogen balloons, rain of roses, whatever is in the idol drama, they can come up with anything, and there is a lot of trouble.

Then, Bai Heyun couldn't bear it anymore, and a pot of cold water poured out the candle he used to confess. The two had a fight on the playground, and it ended with Bai Heyun's victory.

Also from then on, the position of school tyrant changed hands, but for anyone who wanted to pester Mu Jinyue, Bai Heyun would personally teach them a lesson until they were honest.

Qiao Bin fell into the thoughts of the past, and it took him a long time to recover. When he raised his eyes, he saw that Bai Heyun had already pulled the suitcase and walked away.

He was stunned, dragged the suitcase, and trot to catch up: "Hey! Wait for me for a while!"

Bai Heyun glanced back at him, with a disgusted and indifferent expression: "It's slow to death, even tortoises are faster than you."

Having said that, he still stopped at the same spot and waited for Qiao Bin to catch up before continuing to move forward.

Qiao Bin has been with him for so many years, and he has known his character for a long time, so he smiled unconcernedly, and couldn't help asking him: "Didn't you drive away people like that before? Why? Instead of Fu Yan, you just sit back and watch?" He began to diverge his thinking and make bold guesses, "Or, because the opponent is Fu Yan, are you afraid that you won't be able to beat him?"

"Because he is Fu Yan?" Bai Heyun snorted coldly, "How is that possible?"

Qiao Bin was puzzled: "Then why?"

Bai Heyun's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't answer this question.

why?

Because, Jinyue has no feelings for those boys before, but she likes Fu Yan.

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"What are you looking at?"

"Ah," Mu Jinyue turned her head and frowned slightly, "I always feel like someone was looking at me just now."

She is highly alert, and can feel even the hot or strange gaze of strangers.

It's just that when she was around Fu Yan, she seemed to subconsciously block her senses, and only realized it later.

Fu Yan frowned slightly, and the lines of his eyes suddenly became sharp, "Who?"

"I don't know, I didn't pay much attention."

Fu Yan tilted his head and glanced at her, and after a long while, he said, "Actually, it's strange that no one looks at you."

Mu Jinyue's amber pupils were clear and cool, and she asked lightly, "Why?"

Because of her beauty.

He thought so, and said so.

Mu Jinyue's pace slowed down by half a beat, she turned her head, pretending to look at the scenery next to her, but the tips of her ears, which were not covered by her hair, had a light crimson color.

She pretended to be indifferent, as if asking casually: "So, you will too?"

What Mu Jinyue wanted to ask was, if Fu Yan saw a pretty girl on the road, would he take a second look at her?

But in Fu Yan's understanding, a "good-looking girl" is equal to Mu Jinyue.

Almost without thinking about it, Fu Yan replied: "Of course."

He remembered the scene when the two met for the first time.

At that time, I clearly didn't know who the girl who was said to be cold-blooded and rude was, but I subconsciously took another look.

He couldn't help but curled his lips, looking in a good mood.

But Mu Jinyue felt that she was going to be so full of anger from his words that she didn't need to eat at all!

It's not "will".

It is "of course".

The right tone!

She didn't speak for a long time, Fu Yan couldn't help turning his head to look at her again.

Mu Jinyue kept a cold face, without saying a word, with a faint layer of anger in the corners of her brows and eyes.

"Are you angry?" Fu Yan asked suspiciously.

"Of course not," Mu Jinyue looked at him expressionlessly, "it's human nature, understandable."

Fu Yan: "..."

Fu Yan: "?"

He looked puzzled, and the small flame in Mu Jinyue's heart instantly became a sea of ​​flames, which almost swept away his reason.

She rolled her eyes, not wanting to continue the topic.

It's just that she felt uncomfortable in the end. When ordering, she deliberately ordered several dishes, and she couldn't finish them according to the portions for two people.

Halfway through, the waiter couldn't help reminding her cryptically: "Miss, our family does not have a lot of dishes. Under normal circumstances, if two people eat, two or three dishes are enough."

Mu Jinyue held the menu in her hand, without raising her eyelids, she responded lightly, "Yes."

The waiter thought she had listened to her words, but in the next second, she saw her ordering the menu again and said, "I want this too."

"..."

Fu Yan always looked at her with a smile in his eyes. Although he didn't know how he provoked this little ancestor, but her awkward appearance was really cute, and he couldn't help wanting to pamper her.

The waiter was stunned and didn't move for a long time. Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, stretched his legs, leaned on the chair with a big face, and ordered: "Listen to her."

"Ah? Yes." The waiter looked at him and then at Mu Jinyue, feeling that he couldn't understand the rich man's flamboyant operation at all.

"What else do you want to eat?" Fu Yan leaned forward with his upper body, propped his chin on the table with one hand, looked at her with a smile, and did not forget to recommend to her: "Their camphor tea duck is also good. Don't try it?"

Mu Jinyue glanced at him expressionlessly.

Fu Yan understood instantly, and winked at the waiter.

The corner of the waiter's mouth twitched, he lowered his head, and recorded it on the ordering treasure.

Buddha is Buddha, as long as they give money, just order as much as you like.

Mu Jinyue said the names of two more dishes. At the end, she put down the order book, turned to the waiter and said, "Except for the first two dishes, the rest are packed."

The waiter was in a daze for two seconds, then came to his senses, said hello, and then left.

Fu Yan frowned, he didn't care about money, he just thought that the packaged food would be unpalatable if left for a long time, and eating cold food would be bad for health.

His frown was very small, but Mu Jinyue caught it. She snorted softly, turned her head to look at the interior decoration, and didn't want to say a word to him.

Hmm, still sulking.

It was still the kind of sulking that the other party didn't know what she was angry about.

Mu Jinyue is seldom angry, she is indifferent, and usually nothing can arouse her anger, so she doesn't know that when she is angry, it is actually quite obvious, especially those twinkling peach blossom eyes, the end of her eyes The blush became more obvious, like two clusters of flames were burning, scorching people, and it seemed that the whole person was more vivid.

Good-looking is good-looking, but she doesn't care about people at all, and her anger hurts her body, so Fu Yan couldn't bear to let her be angry for so long.

He got up, went around the table and walked to Mu Jinyue, the two chose a table for four, facing each other, he pulled the chair next to Mu Jinyue and sat down, and asked gently: "Why are you angry? "

Mu Jinyue squinted at him, then picked up the chair, moved it to the outside, and turned to look at the mural next to it.

Obvious neglect, Fu Yan licked his molars and couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

So fucking cute it's foul.

His laughter was undisguised, and he kept digging into the ear sockets, as if wearing a small hook. Mu Jinyue felt uncomfortable all over, her back was slightly straightened, and she pursed her lips tightly, making her even more annoyed.

Fu Yan laughed a few times, moved the table, and moved towards her. The edge of the chair almost touched hers before stopping. The distance between the two suddenly became tight and narrow. Whenever he raised his hand, his arms would touch From her shoulders, through a thin layer of summer clothes, she could almost feel the other person's body temperature.

Mu Jinyue could even smell the mint fragrance on his body, mixed with the faint smell of laundry detergent, which was clear and clean, blowing towards her face, enveloping her whole body.

Her body was so tense that her muscles began to ache, her heartbeat became faster and faster, and finally she couldn't help but want to stand up, but Fu Yan seemed to have guessed that she would do this, raised his long arm, and hugged her shoulder with a little force , Mu Jinyue threw herself in his direction, almost falling directly into his arms.

"What are you doing?" Mu Jinyue pushed him coldly, with a thin layer of crimson on her face, she didn't know whether it was annoyed or ashamed, she shouted at him in a low voice: "Let me go."

Fu Yan didn't let go, and even stretched out his other hand to grab her wrist: "Tell me first, why you are angry."

Mu Jinyue pushed it twice but didn't push it away. She also knew that her strength was far from Fu Yan's, so she simply gave up struggling and looked at him coldly: "If you are like this, who would not be angry?"

After finishing speaking, she shook her arm slightly and snorted softly.

Fu Yan felt wronged: "It's not because you want to run away, besides, you were obviously angry before."

Mu Jinyue still didn't look at him.

She didn't say anything, Fu Yan could only guess by himself: "Because I frowned after ordering?"

Seeing Mu Jinyue's eyelashes fluttering and her expression a little unnatural, Fu Yan suddenly wanted to laugh and reached out to touch her eyelashes.

The awkward look is also cute.

It's just that the person hasn't been coaxed well yet, so he doesn't dare to add fuel to the fire.

"I'm frowning not because you ordered too much, but because I think the food will not taste good after a long time, and it's not good for your health." Fu Yan explained with a good temper: "If you want to eat, I can come and buy it for you. "

Mu Jinyue was still expressionless, but finally turned her head and glanced at him: "Who said I ate it?"

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment: "You brought it for others? For whom?"

(End of this chapter)