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

Chapter 29 030: Have You Played Enough?

The weather in June is changeable, the sky was clear one day, and the next day was covered with dark clouds.

On Wednesday, a working day, there was no one on the street. The wind chime at the door of the convenience store rang, accompanied by a sound of "Welcome to come next time", the door was pushed open by a long, white hand. The boy held a pack of cigarettes in the other hand, eyes The eyelashes were slightly drawn, the brows were unruly and loose, and there was a faint indifference on the face, with a trace of burnout.

He walked very slowly and leisurely, casually removed the plastic wrapping from the cigarette case and threw it into the trash can.

Fu Yan was still thinking about what Guo Zhentao said yesterday.

Although Fu Yan never leaves his cigarette, he never smokes it. He just likes to light one when he is upset or when he encounters a difficult problem and thinks deeply. Watching the hazy white smoke rise to calm his emotions.

But yesterday, he burned all night, and he was still annoying.

"what!"

Not far away, the panicked scream of the woman was accompanied by the piercing sound of brakes. A few passers-by followed the sound and saw the girl holding a four or five-year-old girl. The woman next to her was pale and her eyes were red.

A private car stopped ahead, the driver poked his head, said something with a bad expression, and walked away.

It was probably a child running around who almost had an accident and was rescued.

The girl put the little girl on the ground, and when she stood up straight, she brushed away her messy hair, revealing half of her flawless side face.

Passers-by looked at it and said with emotion, "You are beautiful and kind-hearted, but those peachy eyes are absolutely perfect."

Fu Yan's footsteps paused, and he raised his head, with slight waves surging in his dark eyes.

The cigarette case in his hand was pinched and deformed. He strode over and heard a hoarse but clean voice.

With a strange ability to calm people's hearts, it easily calmed him down after a restless night.

"You don't have to thank me, I'm dizzy with blood, and I live nearby, so it's inconvenient to have an accident."

The woman who was thanking her a thousand times froze, and left with a smile.

But the little girl was still ignorant, she only knew that the beautiful big sister had saved her, so she desperately waved goodbye to her.

Mu Jinyue pursed her lips, pulled the corners of her mouth but couldn't smile, her hands were stiff at her sides, and when the woman's figure disappeared, her tense shoulders relaxed, as if she was relieved.

Facing the crazy Kong Ansi since she was a child, facing the disgust and hatred, she became unaccustomed to accepting gratitude from others, and she couldn't learn how to express her kindness.

"Mu Jinyue."

Suddenly someone called her name behind her.

It's a nice voice, deep and sweet, with a little hoarseness.

Mu Jinyue was in a daze for a moment, she closed her eyes and took a step, pretending she didn't hear it.

"Near the mobile phone mall," the person behind caught up and blocked her, walking in a hurry, speaking with panting voice, "Is that you?"

"No," Mu Jinyue denied without raising her head, she paused, and the person in front of her didn't move, she said again: "Get out of the way."

The same voice, the same back view, the same... unspeakable kindness.

In fact, he knew it was her a long time ago. Even if the voice was different, he still had an intuition that he did not recognize the wrong person.

That's why there are those strange behaviors that don't fit his character.

Denial is nothing more than a cover-up.

He didn't want to admit that the first girl he was interested in in 17 years was the type he hated the most.

The more he didn't want to admit it, the more uncontrolled attention he got annoyed at one point.

But Guo Zhentao said that it was a deal.

So were those before.

Fu Yan's eyes deepened, and without letting go, he grabbed her wrist.

A dark gray long-sleeved top with a slightly dull cuff turned up. There is a wound on the forearm, not long, about four or five centimeters. Judging from Fu Yan's years of fighting experience, it should last two or three days Those who were injured before were killed by sharp weapons.

The wound was a little red, swollen and cracked, and the blood was spreading. It should have been pulled when holding the child just now.

He pursed his lips, tightened his jawline, and said in a strong tone, "Go to the hospital."

Mu Jinyue frowned, shook her hand, didn't shake it off, a little annoyed, stretched out her other hand to push him: "Let me go! Why are you crazy?"

Fu Yan raised his hand and relieved the strength in her hand.He was more than a head taller than Mu Jinyue, and when he looked down at her, he unconsciously felt oppressed, "You can't beat me."

He felt that Mu Jinyue had also practiced.

Mu Jinyue, who was about to raise her leg, gritted her teeth and stared at him: "Don't you hate me?"

Fu Yan didn't speak, his eyes were heavy, like dark clouds in the sky, brewing a storm.

Thinking of Fu Yan's first question, Mu Jinyue squinted her eyes.

Mobile Mall...

She stretched her brows and eyes suddenly, the corners of her peach-blossom eyes raised slightly, a little bit of charm, a little bit of enchantment.

Like a goblin, she leaned forward, the two were already close, and now they were only an inch apart, so she could fit him perfectly.

Slightly parting her lips, she exhaled like blue, mixed with the sweet and refreshing mint fragrance: "So, if I just spend some money, Chaoling school bully will fall in love with me?"

She thought that Fu Yan would push her away angrily, and then leave angrily, just like the last time in the garden.

But he didn't.

Fu Yan's expression didn't change, he raised his hand and picked her up directly.

——It’s true.

His arms were around her waist, and taking advantage of her height, she lifted her up. Mu Jinyue's feet were lifted off the ground, her head drooped due to gravity, and she was a little congested and painful.

"Fu Yan!"

Mu Jinyue grabbed her hair with both hands to prevent it from falling to the ground. She was so angry that she was about to explode, but at the same time she was frightened. She was afraid that Fu Yan's arms would not be strong enough, so she threw her on the ground.

"Let me down!" She yelled at him, but she didn't dare to struggle at all, for fear that she would fall if she moved.

Feeling Fu Yan start to move, her heart was in her throat, even when Kong Ansi held a kitchen knife on her neck, her heart didn't beat so fast.

Fu Yan looked down at her, raised his arms upwards, and smiled, "Don't let go," he shook his arms again, and seeing Mu Jinyue's pale face, he felt better, "No See, you are so light?"

The waist is also very soft.

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, but raised his other hand and touched his ear.

It's still hot...

Mu Jinyue was not in the mood to discuss serious issues with him at all. She looked around, and the passers-by looked surprised, but no one stepped forward to help her.

Just like...

She closed her eyes, she didn't want to see the indifference, and she didn't bother to say anything.

There was no movement for a long time, Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, and stopped to look at her.

Mu Jinyue lazily raised her eyes and glanced at him, without the look of baring her teeth and claws just now, her tone was also light: "Have you played enough?"

She looked so indifferent, as if she didn't care about anything.

Fu Yan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, pursed his lips, leaned forward holding her arm, stretched out the other hand, went around her leg socket, and stretched his arm around her waist along the back He ran up and took the man into his arms.

The posture changed, and Mu Jinyue grabbed the clothes on his chest with both hands, raised her head, and just about to say something, her eyes froze.

He has a delicate face, expressionless, and the tips of his ears hidden behind his black hair are the color of Huoshaoyun.

　Fu Yan is about to start the long journey of chasing his wife

　　
　
(End of this chapter)