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

Chapter 146 093: Verbal thanks without sincerity

Chapter 146 093: Verbal thanks without sincerity

Mu Jinyue sighed helplessly, thinking that there should be no uncle in the world who is less reliable than Kong Shen.

The table in the milk tea shop was black and clean enough to be used as a mirror. Mu Jinyue lowered her head and realized that her hair was messed up again. It was probably caused by the speed of the car just now and the wind blowing.

She raised her hand to straighten it twice, and the person opposite suddenly put down the cup, and after two seconds, stretched out a hand to help her with her hair.

"Don't move, you can't see, it will make more and more mess."

Mu Jinyue looked up at him: "Whose fault do you think?"

Kong Shen smiled mischievously, his hands kept moving, and his fingertips touched her cheek from time to time. Mu Jinyue frowned unnaturally, but the person opposite was Kong Shen, so she didn't hide.

"Dingling——" the wind chime rang, and the waiter was a young girl. Her eyes lit up when she heard the reputation, and she stepped forward with the sweetest smile.

"Hi, welcome, may I ask if you need—"

The voice stopped abruptly, she stared dumbfounded at the beautiful boy who had just entered the door, walked to a table of guests with a cold face, stretched out her hand, grabbed the man's hand next to the girl's cheek, and threw it away fiercely.

Mu Jinyue looked up at the person coming, her expression blank for a moment, and she blurted out, "Why are you here?"

Fu Yan didn't answer this question, his dark eyes were full of hostility, he gritted his back teeth, suppressed his anger, and stopped looking at Kong Shen, fearing that he couldn't control himself, so he started fighting with him in the store.

He looked at Mu Jinyue, and asked as calmly as possible: "Who is he?"

Mu Jinyue immediately realized that he had misunderstood.

"He is..." my uncle.

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Who am I, and what does it have to do with you?" Kong Shen raised the corners of his lips, and leaned back lazily. He raised his eyelids, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly became sharp, and his red hair made him look arrogant: "On the contrary Do you know our little Yueyue?"

The tone is very intimate, and the address is very ambiguous.

Mu Jinyue: "..." He definitely did it on purpose!

Fu Yan's eyes burned red with anger, but he was still a little rational anyway, the veins on the back of his clenched hands were bulging, he didn't say anything, but looked at Mu Jinyue, obviously wanting to hear what she had to say.

The attitude of complete trust made Mu Jinyue couldn't help but feel a little joy in her heart.

But now is not the time to be secretly happy, she stretched out her hand, pulled Fu Yan to sit beside her, and then glared at Kong Shen.

"Uncle, this is my classmate."

She bit the first three words very hard, as if she deliberately said them to Fu Yan.

Then Fu Yan's expression froze and he was dumbfounded.

He was waiting outside just now, when he raised his eyes, he saw Mu Jinyue through the glass door, and before he could be happy, he saw the man sitting opposite her.

Fu Yan immediately became sore, feeling that he had drunk the vinegar of the Pacific Ocean. Before he walked in, he saw the man raise his hand and touch Mu Jinyue's face...

There was a 'boom—' in his head, he rushed in without thinking, wishing he could chop off the red-haired man's hand.

Who knew, this man's little girl's uncle...

Fu Yan sat a little cautiously, with his back straight, his hands on his knees, the standard primary school student sitting posture, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his charming and handsome face, and the tips of his ears were red.

Mu Jinyue picked up the milk tea and bit the straw with a faint smile in her eyes.

His mind went blank for a few seconds before his rationality returned. Fu Yan felt that he should first apologize for the unreasonable behavior just now.

"Sorry, I misunderstood just now." Fu Yan's tone was a little blunt because he hadn't said such words for a long time. After thinking about it, he still added a title: "Little uncle."

Kong Shen: "..."

That's great, since he met Mu Jinyue, she hasn't called him uncle, and now she calls him uncle, and she even gives one as a gift!

Kong Shen was in a complicated mood. His eyes fell on Fu Yan, with some inquisitiveness, and then turned to Mu Jinyue. After a few seconds, he turned back again, smiled suddenly, and said with the corners of his mouth: "She said I was her Uncle, do you believe it? Then I said that I am her little lover."

Hearing this, Mu Jinyue almost choked. Fortunately, she used a straw, but there were some milk tea stains on the corner of her mouth.

She put down the cup and was about to take out two paper towels to wipe it. Before she could stretch out her hand, someone was faster than her and pulled out two paper towels and handed them to her.

Mu Jinyue was slightly stunned, and raised her eyes to meet a pair of dark eyes. What settled in the depths was a shallow and gentle light.

"Be careful." Fu Yan reminded in a warm voice, and naturally put the tissue in her hand.

In fact, he wanted to wipe it for her more, but the elders were still there, afraid that she would be shy.

Although this elder seems a bit disrespectful.

Fu Yan looked at Kong Shen, the gleam in his eyes faded, the dark ink color was deep and dark, making people unpredictable: "Of course I believe her."

Kong Shen gave a "tsk", then looked at Mu Jinyue who couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, and felt like a two-kilowatt light bulb.

He was upset, picked up his phone and glanced at the time: "It's almost time for us to go home."

Originally, she only planned to return the lighter, but Mu Jinyue didn't expect it would take so long. She nodded and said to Fu Yan, "Then let's go first."

Fu Yan looked at Kong Shen, and reluctantly said hello.

The two got up and walked out. Kong Shen was near the inside. He happened to pass by Fu Yan when he was leaving. He lowered his head, patted Fu Yan on the shoulder, smiled meaningfully, and mouthed to him two words.

"come on."

Fu Yan didn't understand why, so he raised his eyebrows with doubts on his face.

Kong Shen didn't explain much, withdrew his hand and left slowly.

Originally, Mu Jinyue thought that Kong Shen would stay at Kong's house, but at five o'clock in the evening, he didn't even have dinner, so he told her that he was leaving.

This person came and went like the wind, unrestrained and reckless, Mu Jinyue looked at it, and there was a trace of envy in her heart.

The sports car left Kong's house, drove all the way, and finally drove back to the restaurant in the alley, Kong Shen casually parked the car on the side of the road, humming a little tune and walking in.

It was only five o'clock, and the shop was closed. A fat middle-aged man wearing glasses stood behind the table and lowered his head to reconcile the accounts. When he heard the sound, he raised his head and called out with a smile: "Boss."

Kong Shen nodded, walked over, took out a bag from under the table, opened it, took out a small bag of spicy beef, tore open the bag and stuffed it into his mouth, he chewed twice, his Adam's apple rolled, and licked mouth, and then praised: "Old Zhong, your craftsmanship is still so good."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's good that the boss likes it."

"Okay, let's go back to rest early, and there are usually no problems with the accounts."

Old Zhong nodded, "Alright then, I'll clean up here and leave."

Knowing that Lao Zhong is a meticulous and hardworking person, Kong Shen didn’t persuade him any more. He walked in with the freshly unpacked spicy beef and pushed open a secret door. Behind the restaurant was a large courtyard with a one-story bungalow at the end, which looked simple. low key.

Kong Shen walked over, pushed open the door, and immediately saw the young man nestled on the sofa holding a notebook.

There were lines of letters on the notebook, and the screen was scrolling rapidly. The young man didn't even lift his head, and shouted in a drawling tone: "Master, welcome back."

Kong Shen licked his back molars, took out a small bag of spicy beef and smashed it right in the head.

"Ah!" The boy screamed exaggeratedly, his fingers moving quickly: "Master, I will smash it later, now is the critical moment!"

"It's still a critical moment," Kong Shen walked over, stretched his legs, hooked a chair and sat down, crossed his legs, and tore another bag of beef: "Just like you, you won't even know when a thief comes. I have to sell you!"

The young man finally tapped the keyboard twice, threw the notebook away, and collapsed on the sofa panting: "It's too hanging, I almost got caught."

Kong Shen raised his hand, threw the packaging bag in his hand into the trash can, and said coolly: "It's good if you catch it, it saves food."

The boy's long eyes were about to widen: "Master, is your conscience still there?"

"Ah," Kong Shen touched his chest: "It seems to be lost."

"..."

The young man was speechless, suddenly, he suddenly remembered something, his expression changed suddenly, he sat up suddenly, and groped on the sofa.

"What are you looking for?"

"Mobile phone."

It took ten seconds for the boy to pull out the phone from under the pillow. He pressed the power button, but the screen was still black.

--out of battery.

The boy charged the phone, looked at the startup interface, raised his hand and patted his forehead: "I actually forgot about this."

Kong Shen asked casually, "What did you forget?"

"Forgot to call!"

The boy's voice fell, the phone was turned on, and he unlocked it. Looking at the series of missed calls, he felt like crying.

Kong Shen seemed to understand something, and smiled gloatingly, the laughter was deafening, and the young man rolled his eyes when he heard it.

He gritted his teeth and dialed back.

The other side answered in seconds, and roared through gritted teeth: "Lv Zicang!"

The boy was Lu Zicang.

He sneered and said, "Well, Young Master Fu, my little phone is out of battery..."

"Then I was the one who turned off the phone!"

This voice is very violent.

Lu Zicang took the phone a little farther away, and plucked his ears: "I can explain."

"I'll give you a minute to explain."

Lu Zicang counted, and felt that 3 minutes was enough for him to make up a reason.

Fu Yan said again: "If you fucking dare to fool me, don't sleep in the future!"

"..."

"Hehe," Kong Shen raised his eyebrows, lowered his voice, and jokingly said, "It's kind of interesting, so you have this kind of relationship?"

Lu Zicang felt that with such an unreliable master, he has not deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors, so he is really a representative of the truth, kindness and beauty in the world.

Kong Shen's ridicule directly interrupted his train of thought. Before Lu Zicang could figure out what reason to make up, Fu Yan smiled sadly and said, "Three minutes are up."

"So fast?" Lu Zicang couldn't believe it, before he begged for mercy, a busy tone came from the receiver.

"beep--"

Lu Zicang: "...It's over."

"Hahaha!" Kong Shen laughed unceremoniously.

Lu Zicang put down his phone, and gritted his teeth secretly: "Master, you are laughing at me now, isn't it a little bit unkind!"

Why did he suddenly ask Fu Yan out?He also made up a ridiculous reason why he lost all his documents when he just arrived in Suli City!

Wasn't it because of what Kong Shen said, to see if Fu Yan was worthy of his precious niece, he insisted on meeting her in person!

Lu Zicang was lying on the sofa with no love in his life, his whole body was extremely decadent and pitiful.

However, Kong Shen didn't know what conscience was at all. He laughed until his stomach hurt, so he stopped, raised his hand and rubbed his sore chin, not forgetting to pierce his heart.

"I really didn't expect that you have such a relationship, so why do you say that Fu Yan is suitable for my little niece?"

Lu Zicang raised his head, his eyes were filled with resentment: "Master, if you continue like this, you will lose my lovely apprentice."

Kong Shen said "Oh" expressionlessly, his heart was calm, and he even wanted to buy a hanging whip.

Lu Zicang gritted his teeth. Sooner or later, he will definitely deceive his master and destroy his ancestors!

Enough trouble, Kong Shen began to talk about business.

"Have Shen Yiyun contacted Qin Kaiyang?"

Lu Zicang got up and sat down, with a serious expression on his face: "Qin Kaiyang found that he couldn't find anything about the Kong family, so he already called Shen Yiyun, and the two made an appointment to meet at noon tomorrow."

He was almost discovered by the Qin family's monitoring program just because he was listening to Qin Kaiyang's phone call.

"Send her the time and place, and she will know what to do."

Lu Zicang did as he did, and after a while, he finally couldn't help it anymore and asked the question he had been curious about.

"Master, both Shen Yiyun and Mu Jinyue are your nieces, but why..."

If so, click till now.

Kong Shen's dangling legs stopped, he squinted his eyes, the light in his eyes was deep, the amber color gradually deepened, and his thoughts drifted back to many years ago.

At that time, he was only in his teens, a young and frivolous boy named Kong Anshen.It was the first time he committed a crime against Kong Jing, and he was pressed and beaten by him with a wooden stick. Shen Yiyun next to him wanted to hide away, Cui Yongwen was still reciting poems with a book, only Mu Jinyue, a small one, rushed up to hug Kong Jing Jing's arm, shouting not to hit uncle.

In that Kong family, Kong Shen only felt warmth from two people, one was Kong Ansi and the other was Mu Jinyue.

This shop and this yard were bought with the money Kong Ansi gave him.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the night wind is clear, the moon is on the branches, and the stars are inlaid and twinkling on the night. Perhaps it is because the temperature has dropped, and the cicadas are not as dense and noisy as in the daytime.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, impenetrable to light, and the lights in the room were not turned on, and it was pitch black. Suddenly, a white light lit up along the edge of the bed, illuminating the slender figure beside him.

Mu Jinyue picked up the phone, and the light changed. After staying in the dark for a long time, she squinted her eyes uncomfortably when she saw the light, and waited for the soreness to pass before focusing on the content on the screen.

SJZT: [Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Yiyun asked Qin Kaiyang to meet at the Huarong Hotel. 】

Mu Jinyue read the news, pondered for a moment, and replied two words: 【Thank you. 】

Moving her fingertips, she was about to exit the chat interface when another sentence was sent over there.

SJZT: [Verbal thanks?There is no sincerity at all, or else you can treat me to a meal. 】

Looking at the latest news, Mu Jinyue frowned slightly, her eyes reflected the white light of the phone screen, and she was full of coldness.

(End of this chapter)