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

Chapter 110 057: How familiar?

Chapter 110 057: How familiar?

Mu Jinyue walked to the door of the bathroom, looked back at the person who was following her, feeling a little helpless.

"It really doesn't hurt, and I won't fall."

Probably the staggering step yesterday frightened him, Fu Yan always felt that she would fall if she took two steps now.

Fu Yan frowned, looked down at her zongzi feet, and said in a tone of disapproval, "Do you feel no pain?"

"It's not very painful, it's almost healed." In fact, the wound has scabbed over. If it wasn't for yesterday's illness, I guess I wouldn't feel anything today.

Fu Yan's lips tightened, and he raised his eyes to look at her: "I see, you still want me to carry you in."

"..." Mu Jinyue turned her head and walked forward, pretending that no one around her existed.

But when she walked into the bathroom, she had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and locked Fu Yan outside immediately. After thinking about it, she felt uneasy and locked it again.

Fu Yan: "..."

He was leaning against the wall, crossing his arms, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

Is it useful to guard against him at his home?

*

A row of pure white towels was placed in the drawer under the sink, and a row of toothbrushes were neatly placed next to it. Mu Jinyue took a set out, brushed her teeth and washed her face, and changed into clean clothes.

After tidying up, she opened the door and saw Fu Yan leaning against the wall, half-closed and dozing.

The curtains were opened, and the interior was brightly lit. The black-and-white decoration style was covered with a light golden light from the sun, which made it look a little warmer, and also made the dark circles under his eyelids clearer.

Probably because the sound of opening the door was a bit loud, he frowned, opened his eyes, and after a short sleepy moment, Fu Yan stood up straight, "You wait here, I'll go buy some breakfast," he yawned, his eyes darkened. There was a layer of fog, and the voice was a bit vague, "By the way, I will help you buy two clothes."

Mu Jinyue blinked, is this person really planning to raise her?

In fact, yesterday, after all, I became a little impulsive because of various things, no matter what I said or what I did.

Her expression was a little hesitant, and Fu Yan could see it naturally. He looked at her with deep eyes, "Didn't I say yesterday that I wanted to chase you?"

Saying such words suddenly, still in such a serious tone, Mu Jinyue couldn't adapt to it all of a sudden, hesitated for two seconds, and nodded.

"A vacation is so long. If you don't live in my house, you won't be able to see each other often. How can you catch up if you don't meet?" Fu Yan squinted his eyes: "Or, is this just your plan to delay the attack, to deceive me?"

Mu Jinyue: "..."

This guy's brain hole is also big enough.

She tried to reason with Fu Yan: "I didn't intend to deceive you, and there's no need for that."

Mu Jinyue didn't realize at all that her thinking had been led astray by Fu Yan.

It's not that if you don't live in his house, you can't meet. Now that technology is so advanced, you can call out, no matter how bad it is, no one is blocking the video 24 hours a day. How can there be any talk that can't meet?

A successful smile flashed across Fu Yan's eyes, he narrowed his eyes, carefully concealed his emotions, and lowered his voice slightly: "Why is that?"

He seemed to be a bit frustrated, with his head down, listless, with drooping eyebrows and eyes, his facial features were still alluring, and every detail was meticulously depicted to perfection, with a bewitching charm, but his dark pupils were slightly gloomy, revealing A little wronged.

Mu Jinyue was at a loss for words all of a sudden, she pursed her lips, a little hesitant.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was very quiet. Seeing that she was about to let go, Fu Yan was about to push harder when he suddenly heard a muffled voice.

is the direction of the bedroom.

In the bedroom where Mu Jinyue slept yesterday, she left her mobile phone in the room, so the sound coming from this time was not loud, but it happened to be clearer because of the silence between the two of them.

Mu Jinyue looked over, suddenly thought of something, frowned slightly and said, "I'll answer the phone first." Then she hurried away around Fu Yan.

Fu Yan let out a "tsk", and leaned against the wall with his arms folded in dissatisfaction, his beautiful peach eyes were full of irritability.

She almost agreed, and she didn't know who was uninterested, calling at this critical moment!

In the room, Mu Jinyue picked up her phone, glanced at the caller ID, her gaze was heavy and her expression was serious.

She glanced in the direction of the door, but she didn't see Fu Yan's shadow, then she connected the phone and asked in a hoarse voice: "Sister Wang, what's the matter? Did something happen to her?"

"No," the voice of Sister Wang on the other end was filled with joy and helplessness: "Miss, Madam is in a very good condition today. After waking up, she even went out for a walk, but..." She paused and said cautiously In the second half of the sentence, "Mrs. just said that she wanted to see you, and...Young Master."

The last two words are reluctant. In Sister Wang's heart, there is only one young lady in the Mu family, Mu Jinyue, but there are no young masters who are unclear.

Mu Jinyue held up her mobile phone and said nothing.

After being hypnotized, Kong Ansi forgot the "secrets" that Mu Yingping told her, but her current condition is still unstable. Even if she looks normal now, she may have another attack at any time due to a small incident.

"I'll be back soon," she said.

"Do you need to let Uncle Li go?"

Just as Mu Jinyue was about to say yes, she suddenly stopped and changed her words: "No need."

Sister Wang said yes, and wanted to ask her whether she should go back by herself or take Wang Tianchen, but she swallowed the words and said yes.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Jinyue sent another text message to Wang Tianchen, asking him to wait for her at the gate of Mu's villa, and then walked out of the bedroom with his mobile phone. Fu Yan was still standing at the same position just now, with his back to her, holding her arms in his arms. Arms, gently leaning against the wall.

"Fu Yan," she walked over, stood in front of Fu Yan, slightly raised her head to look at his deep eyebrows, "I'm going home."

Fu Yan was startled, subconsciously stood up straight, his hands drooped, and stared at her, "Is the matter at home settled?"

Mu Jinyue replied: "It is."

"Okay," he nodded, this time he was really disappointed, but he just pursed his lips, "I'll see you off."

He wanted to stay, but he knew from Mu Jinyue's appearance that she had other things to do.

Fu Yan suddenly felt a little regretful. If she hadn't pretended to be pitiful just now and continued talking, would she not be able to hear the ringtone of the phone and would not have left.

However, this thought was only fleeting, and was soon left behind by him.

Fu Yan sent her off once, and he still remembered the address she said at that time, and reported the location after hailing a taxi.

He had just finished speaking, when Mu Jinyue interrupted: "No." For some reason, she was a little guilty, and her voice was not very loud, and she curled her fingers on her lap, "Change to another place."

Then she reported another address.

The driver was taken aback, turned to look at her and then at Fu Yan, amused, "Why don't you discuss it first? Anyway, these two locations are in the same direction, I will drive first, and let me know after you have discussed it."

Fu Yan didn't speak, and Mu Jinyue didn't dare to look aside, with a calm and elegant expression on his face: "Just go ahead and tell me."

The driver looked at Fu Yan again, saw that his face was dark, and he didn't know if he understood something, so he smiled, "Okay."

As the car drove slowly, Mu Jinyue noticed that the people around her remained silent, but the aura around her became more and more depressed.

Suddenly, he laughed.

"Moved?" Fu Yan licked his back molars with the tip of his tongue, and looked at her with a half-smile.

Mu Jinyue put her hands on her knees, sat upright, turned her head to look at him expressionlessly, "Didn't you guess it?"

Fu Yan lowered his head and cursed secretly, looking a little annoyed, he leaned back and looked at her with raised eyelids, "Can't you lie to me?"

The light outside the window was refracted in his eyes through the window glass, and the speed of the car was unhurried, passing under the trees from time to time, the leaves cut the sunlight, and the light and shadow in his black eyes flashed faintly.

Mu Jinyue was lost in his deep eyes for two seconds, and decided to tell the truth: "I didn't know you very well at that time, so it's normal to be on guard against you."

It may be because of her childhood experience that she is very defensive towards people. After all, even her own parents can treat her like that, how can others easily believe it?

Fu Yan also thought of her depression, and most of the anger that was simmering in his heart disappeared immediately, and the rest of his heart ached, and the rest disappeared.

"Forget it," he waved his hands pretending to be generous, suddenly remembered something, sat up straight for a while, the corners of his eyes were raised, his lips were slightly drawn, his evil face became more sinister, and it was even more haunting.

He originally turned his head to talk to Mu Jinyue, but now he turned his entire upper body around, leaning forward to press him, his smile gradually widened as the distance got closer, and those black eyes were shining brightly, like It is the stars hanging on the midsummer night, clear and hot.

Mu Jinyue panicked, and leaned back as he approached. Before her head hit the car window, Fu Yan reached out to help her cushion it. Mu Jinyue's head fell on his palm, and she clearly felt his Fingers inserted into the hair along the way.

The heat from the palm caressed the scalp, Mu Jinyue's whole body was a little numb, and she stammered and asked, "You, what are you doing?"

Her cheeks were flushed, her slightly widened eyes were full of panic, how could she still have the elegant but indifferent expression just now?

Fu Yan gave a low laugh, and answered the wrong question: "Then why don't you guard against me now? Because you are familiar with me?"

Mu Jinyue's eyes dodged, the place was too small, she had nowhere to hide, "That's right."

"How familiar are you?" Fu Yan continued to laugh, with a sinister ending, a little more ruffian.

Mu Jinyue felt that her ears were about to burn, and was about to give in when the car braked suddenly.

Neither of them was sitting seriously. When the car stopped, their center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and they both fell forward.

Mu Jinyue's mind was about to stop spinning, but suddenly she was so frightened, she stretched out her hand reflexively, trying to grab something, and the next second, her warm palm grabbed her wrist, and the hand behind her head slightly exerted force, holding onto something. She pressed into her arms.

Fu Yan pressed his knees against the back of the co-pilot's seat in front, managed to stabilize his body, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at Mu Jinyue who was being protected by him in his arms.

"How is it?" He stared, his tone was not as joking as before, but solemn and calm.

Mu Jinyue shook her head and said it was all right, a ripple appeared in her shallow pupils.

Although it was not a dangerous moment just now, the sudden situation still shocked them, and Fu Yan's first reaction was not to protect himself, but to protect her in his arms.

Words can be deceiving, but eyes and subconscious reactions are not.

She clutched Fu Yan's clothes and leaned over gently.

Fu Yan thought she had been frightened, and before he recovered, he raised his hand and patted her on the back as if to comfort her, then turned his head and frowned, his expression and tone were violent and cold that did not match his actions at all.

"what happened?"

The driver pointed to the front, a little embarrassed, "A child rushed out suddenly..."

Hearing this, Fu Yan frowned even deeper, but said nothing. He nodded and patted Mu Jinyue on the back to coax her: "It's okay, what are you afraid of when I'm here?"

Only then did Mu Jinyue realize that he thought he was scared, so the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sat up speechless and pushed him away, and finally rolled his eyes at him.

Fu Yan: "...?"

Mu Jinyue stopped looking at him, sat up straight and said to the driver: "Master, we are fine, let's drive."

The car drove again, and the driver glanced at them through the interior rearview mirror. Seeing that one was dignified and the other was bewildered, he suddenly laughed and tried to adjust the atmosphere: "However, the brakes of this car are quite timely."

Mu Jinyue blinked, but didn't understand.

The driver smiled again, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Young man, don't forget that the taxis are all monitored."

Fu Yan: "..."

Mu Jinyue: "..."

The two looked at each other, then quickly looked away, looking out the window, pretending not to care, but their expressions were a little unnatural.

The car was suddenly quiet for a few seconds, the driver stretched out his hand to turn on the car music, and said leisurely, "It's nice to be young!"

The rest of the journey was only the sound of the car music. It was not until the driver got off the car that he collected the money. Then he looked at the two meaningfully and said jokingly: "You are not yet an adult, so there will be more brakes in the future."

Mu Jinyue: "..." Are all the uncles gossiping like this nowadays?

Fu Yan stood beside her and was about to speak when a timid voice suddenly came from behind.

"Sister..."

Mu Jinyue turned her head and saw Wang Tianchen standing under the shade of a tree.

He was wearing plain beige half-sleeves, washed white jeans, and with that fair and handsome face, he looked fresh and clean, but the lowering of his head and a somewhat cowardly expression gave him a lot of points.

Fu Yan looked at him coldly, looked up and down, narrowed his eyes dangerously, snorted softly, and said in a very unpleasant tone: "Who is this Bai Zhanji?" It seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember it.

He has never been impressed with insignificant people.

Fu Yan's eyes were too intimidating, and Wang Tianchen turned pale all of a sudden, buried his head even lower, and trembled.

"Tsk," Fu Yan said disdainfully, "You're so weak."

Mu Jinyue watched Wang Tianchen take a small step back, and pulled Fu Yan helplessly, "He is timid, don't scare him."

"Don't scare him?" Fu Yan raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, but what appeared in his eyes was not a smile, but a thick hostility: "You still speak for him?"

(End of this chapter)