ebookpocket.com Chapter 135 082: Fu Yan is full of trash
Chapter 135 082: Fu Yan is full of trash
Chapter 135 082: Fu Yan is full of trash
She understands what Kong Anqi said, but she not only wants to be Mrs. Qin Shao, she also wants to win Qin Kaiyang's heart!
As long as Qin Kaiyang nods himself at that time, how could he disagree with Mr. Qin's pampering grandson?
And Uncle Qin... who doesn't know that because of Qin Kaiyang's mother's plane crash, he feels guilty towards his son, as long as that woman is not involved, he never says no again!
While thinking about it, Shen Yiyun poured some eye and lip makeup remover on a cotton pad and applied it to her eyes.
What the Shen family and the Kong family, in her heart, will never compare to Qin Kaiyang's one finger!
She reached out to take off the cotton pad, looked at the ordinary eyes in the mirror, but suddenly a pair of delicate and charming peach blossom eyes appeared in her mind.
Shen Yiyun pursed her lips, a trace of ferocity flashed in her eyes.The most urgent task is to get rid of that woman Mu Jinyue first!
*
Mu Jinyue, who felt that she was probably missed, was texting with her mobile phone.
[Suli City, Shen Yiyun and Qin Kaiyang, if they contact you, please let me know in advance. 】
Mu Jinyue was not afraid of Qin Kaiyang investigating her. After all, Mu Yingping and Kong Jing hid those things, and it was impossible for him to find out anything. She was only worried that Shen Yiyun would talk nonsense.
After about 3 minutes, the other party replied.
SJZT: [The Shen family?The Qin family?It can't be the two giants I thought, right? 】
Mu Jinyue: [Yes. 】
SJZT: [Sister, do you regard me as a god?Suli city, it's so far away from Linru, and it's from that kind of honorable family, don't you want to pay me for labor service, are you going to borrow a knife to kill me? 】
Mu Jinyue: […]
Mu Jinyue: [I remember that I didn't seem to have credit. Even if something happens to you now, I can't take advantage of it. 】
SJZT: [It seems to be the same reason. 】
SJZT: [No, no, the point now is that the two people you mentioned are a bit tricky. 】
Mu Jinyue: [In comparison, isn't Mu Yingping more difficult?How did you take it so happily? 】
SJZT: [I'm ashamed to say that when I was young, ignorant, short of money, lonely and courageous, I accepted such an order in a flash of my brain, and you don't even know how much effort I spent to clean up the aftermath!Thinking about it later, I've already wasted so much energy, it's really a loss if I don't make some good money! 】
Mu Jinyue: […] So, this guy is a typical example of wanting money but not life?
Having dealt with him for so long, Mu Jinyue had already figured out his routines, and asked straightforwardly: [Tell me, how much does it cost? 】
SJZT was simpler and ruder than her, reporting a number quickly.
Looking at the phone screen, Mu Jinyue ground her back teeth and typed harder.
[You are sitting on the ground and starting the price! 】
The other party sent over a moving picture of a smirk, which looked cheap.
Mu Jinyue resisted the urge to roll her eyes and transferred the money directly.
It should have been received over there, and another animation was sent.
A small man was shaking back and forth holding a sign with four large bright red characters on it.
--"thank you boss".
Mu Jinyue exited the interface directly, picking up her phone and walking outside.
As soon as she opened the door, the passing maid quickly stopped, bent over and saluted, and looked at her with a smile: "What's your order, Miss?"
"It's okay." Mu Jinyue closed the door with her backhand, "I just want to go out for a stroll."
The maid asked, "Do you need to prepare your car?"
"unnecessary."
"But..." The maid frowned, a little embarrassed.
Mu Jinyue took a step forward, stopped again, and looked at her with a slight tilt of her head: "You just say, I won't let anyone follow you." After a pause, she smiled, "My mother is still here , the ID card is also on her, can I still escape?"
The maid was startled, and nodded embarrassingly.
Mu Jinyue withdrew her gaze and walked out.
She discovered early in the morning that as long as she walked out of the room, the maid would follow her all the time, and her gaze would always drift towards her as if there was nothing, and even a fool could feel it.
Being exposed, the maid was anxious and afraid, but she didn't dare to stop her. Seeing Mu Jinyue walking farther and farther, she hurriedly ran to the door of the study and knocked on the door.
Of course it wasn't Kong Jing's study, she was not so courageous, the maid was looking for Kong Anqing.
At that time, Kong Anqing was still dealing with government affairs, so he put down his pen and listened to the maid's report.
He has slight myopia, more than 100 degrees, which is not serious, and he only wears glasses at home.The glasses covered his eyes, so he couldn't see the look inside clearly. Only the cold light reflected by the metal frame made people lower their heads unconsciously and dare not look directly at his face.
The maid spoke quickly, so simple and clear that there was no nonsense, Kong Anqing tapped the sandalwood table twice with her fingertips, and said lightly, "I see."
The maid was about to leave, but Kong Anqing said again: "Also, you don't have to look at her from now on."
Now that he has been discovered, there is no point in staring at him any longer, and it will make people feel uncomfortable instead.
The maid was stunned for a moment, said yes, and left quietly.
*
In summer, the days are long, and the sky is still bright after four o'clock, and the sun is still hanging in the sky. Although the sun is not as dazzling as at noon, it still makes people feel impetuous.
The villas are luxurious and extravagant, and the air is full of the unique fragrance of trees. The two rows of trees are neatly arranged, as if they were measured with a ruler, and the distances are almost the same.
There was only one way out of the door, and Mu Jinyue walked forward. She was not slow, but she walked for half an hour before seeing the street, and then began to wander aimlessly.
It happened to be the evening rush hour, and the streets were crowded, obviously in a hurry to go home and rest.
"Little girl, please go ahead."
Among the hurried passers-by, an old beggar with a cane was dressed in ragged clothes, her hair was gray, her eyes were sad and blurred, she was walking tremblingly, her hand holding the bowl was shaking, and a few coins inside collided with each other, and the sound was quickly drowned out In the busy traffic.
Catch up with the red street lights, pedestrians on both sides of the zebra crossing stop, obey the law and wait for the street lights to change, the quality of urban citizens is immediately revealed.
The old man walked over with the bowl, "Good-hearted people, please do me a favor."
The woman standing on the far side looked like she was in her twenties, she was very beautiful, well-groomed, and youthful.
But as soon as the old man approached, she frowned, raised her hand to cover her nose, gave the old man a disgusted look, and then moved to squeeze into the crowd next to her.
"What's the crowd?" Some people were dissatisfied: "Such a big place, not enough for you to stand?"
"No," the woman was still covering her nose, and explained in a low voice, in a very righteous tone: "She stinks too much, and I don't know how long it has been since she took a bath. Who can bear it in this hot weather."
Now no one said anything.
Although the old man was old and his eyes were dim, his brain was still clear and his ears were working well. He was not angry when he heard the words, but moved away dejectedly and prepared to retract his arms.
After receiving half of it, there was a white and delicate hand in front of my eyes, with light white fingertips and slender fingers, which were a little dazzlingly white in the sun, shining like jade.
What was even more eye-catching were the few red banknotes she held between her fingers.
The old man was stunned, and raised his head abruptly. She has presbyopia, but unfortunately she has no money for reading glasses, so she can't see things nearby clearly. She can only vaguely discern that the other party is a girl with medium-length and smooth black hair.
Mu Jinyue took out the only few banknotes in her pocket and put them in the old man's bowl. Her eyes wandered, and a pair of clear eyes were inlaid on her charming face. They were as clear and clean as water, and also exuded an indifferent coolness. , Straight to the crowd waiting for the red street lights.
She obviously didn't say anything, and there was no sarcasm in her eyes, but the people next to her felt a little ashamed and turned their eyes away from her.
Only then did the old man come to his senses. She looked at the hazy red in the bowl, then looked up at the girl in front of her, and thanked with sobs: "Little girl, thank you, thank you..."
On the other side of the street, the young man was full of cold air, his brows and eyes were unruly, even if he had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, his coldness would not be reduced by half.
He seemed to be terribly annoyed, his brows were furrowed deeply, his lips were pursed into a cold straight line, exuding an aura of not getting close to others.
The young man raised his eyes, his dark pupils looked towards the opposite side, he froze slightly suddenly, his brows also unknowingly relaxed, and the coldness dissipated.
The old man is still thanking, over and over again, tirelessly.
Mu Jinyue pursed her lips, a trace of uneasiness flashed in her eyes, she wanted to say thank you, but she opened her mouth but didn't make a sound, so she just shook her head and strode away.
She is still not used to accepting gratitude from others, and she just acted like this because she was touched by the indifference of human feelings just now.
In vain, she remembered that the last time she was in Linru, it was also an old man begging, and it was also a street full of traffic.At that time, she was afraid that the old man's bowl would be knocked over by her, so she reminded her, and there were bursts of condemnation from around.
Here, however, the situation is completely different.
Sure enough, she still prefers Linru.
Mu Jinyue was thinking wildly, and suddenly, a hand reached out from behind and patted her shoulder lightly.
Being able to approach without her noticing, it was probably only that one person, Mu Jinyue was startled, turned around and saw a familiar face.
Fu Yan didn't take back his hand, he put it on her shoulder and approached, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "I can meet you at such a young age, does this count as fate?"
The breath sprayed on her neck, but Mu Jinyue didn't seem to notice it. She still didn't realize it, and her expression was a little cute and ignorant: "Why are you here?"
The corners of Fu Yan's mouth were curled up, his brows and eyes were lazy and unrestrained, revealing a touch of arrogance. At this time, his smile softened his temperament for no reason, and he said slowly in a low and hoarse voice: "Maybe you miss me too much, and your thoughts have become concrete. So I showed up."
Mu Jinyue: "..." I believed in your evil!
Her expression was a bit indescribable, but her speechless appearance looked a little more childish, charming and charming, Fu Yan's heart skipped a beat, he lowered his head and quickly kissed her on the face, squinting his eyes like a sneaky cat, Satisfied.
"Well, let me confess, I miss you so much, so I came here."
His movements were so fast that it took Mu Jinyue two seconds to realize what he had done just now, and the tips of his ears turned red instantly, as if they could drip blood.
"Go away!" Mu Jinyue pushed him away fiercely, raised her hand to wipe her face, gritted her teeth and said, "What are you crazy about! Hooligan!"
It's the first time someone has made such an intimate gesture to her at such a big age, and she can't tell whether she is more shy or annoyed in her heart.
Her skin is fair, and it is very obvious when she blushes, and the movement of rubbing her palms is not gentle, Fu Yan is worried that she will break her face.
He stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and apologized sincerely: "I was wrong."
Well, it was wrong, but... I will dare in the future.
Fu Yan stretched out his other hand to touch her face, it was soft and warm, a feeling that he had never felt before suddenly rose in his heart, wrapping his heart warmly, he wanted to use some strength, but he was afraid of touching her. Broken, too tangled.
But soon, he didn't need to worry anymore, because Mu Jinyue had already slapped his hand hard and glared at him angrily.
"Is this an attitude of admitting your mistake?" This is obviously an attitude of continuing to play hooligans!
"Of course." Fu Yansha nodded seriously, "otherwise I would not touch you now, but kiss you again."
Mu Jinyue: "..." If it wasn't for the force value not allowing, she would definitely shoot this guy to death.
"Hands," Mu Jinyue drooped her eyelids, her long eyelashes were thick and curly, and the tips shone brightly in the sun, as if she had stopped the most gentle light, but her tone of voice was not so gentle: "How long are you going to hold on?"
Fu Yan's thoughts were all on her eyelashes.
Girls have such long eyelashes, are they so beautiful?
Probably not, after all, looking at Mu Jinyue, he felt that he couldn't move his eyes away, but the girl he was looking at made him feel disgusted, and he didn't want to eat all day.
It must be because this little girl is so cute, she wants to kiss, hug, and...
After not hearing an answer for a long time, Mu Jinyue moved her arms impatiently, and stretched out her other hand to break his fingers.
He was very strong, even if he didn't hold her wrist tightly, Mu Jinyue couldn't break it.
"Fu Yan!" Mu Jinyue struggled for a long time without breaking free, and felt a little suffocated, "Let go!"
Fu Yan came back to his senses, probably because at that moment just now, his mind was filled with waste, and the tips of his ears were a little red, so he coughed lightly, let go of her wrist, and softened his tone to coax her: "Don't be angry, I Just wandering off."
Mu Jinyue couldn't get angry all of a sudden, and asked him, "Then what were you thinking just now?"
Thinking what?
Fu Yan blushed all of a sudden, this cannot be said, the little girl might not be as simple as being angry if she said it.
Mu Jinyue didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that he didn't speak, she tilted her head and asked again: "What are you thinking about?"
"It's nothing." The weather was dry and hot, Fu Yan licked his dry lower lip, and his Adam's apple rolled. He lowered his head, originally wanting to avoid her sight and prevent her from seeing the scorching heat in his eyes. I saw the little girl's slender waist and those straight long legs.
In fact, nothing was exposed, the solid color half-sleeves were tucked into the trousers, and the black cropped trousers were tightly wrapped, which made the legs look more slender, and the waist was pinched very thin, exuding a seductive atmosphere.
He felt even more parched and forced himself to look away.
Fu Yan didn't want to talk about it, and Mu Jinyue didn't ask any more. She wasn't the type to ask questions.
(End of this chapter)