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

Chapter 38 040: Just this time

In the end, he didn't have any confidence, but he still gritted his teeth and pretended to be calm.

He might really be a masochist, that's why he lost his face just to make her feel guilty.

Damn, if he is disfigured, she must be held responsible!
"It wasn't intentional, then..." After a pause, Mu Jinyue said calmly, "That means your skills are inferior to others."

Fu Yan frowned, stared at her, gritted his teeth and said, "What a joke! Am I not as good as those white chickens?"

Mu Jinyue: "Then why did you get hurt?"

"There are so many of them, isn't it normal for me to be injured?" Fu Yan said confidently.

"You can't even beat a group of white chickens," Mu Jinyue said in a flat tone, without changing her face: "It's so weak."

"That's why I let them!" After being underestimated, Fu Yan jumped his feet angrily, and said without thinking: "Otherwise, those trash can hurt me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yan's complexion suddenly changed, his ears turned red, and even that handsome face was blushed.

Mu Jinyue looked at him leisurely, raised her brows slightly, her peachy eyes sparkled, and she smiled, "Masochist?"

Fu Yan: "..." Such a low-level provocative method, why did he fall for it!

Probably, it's because this girl's shining eyes are so attractive...

Averting his eyes unnaturally, he raised his hand and pointed at the scratch on the corner of his mouth, his tone was a bit aggressive, as if to cover up his embarrassment: "Just say it, don't you care?"

The corner of Mu Jinyue's mouth twitched, feeling that he was very different from the initial impression in memory.

kinda cute...

Suddenly thinking of something, her expression froze and her eyes dimmed for a moment. Just as she was about to speak, Fu Yan quickly said, "Although I...cough, I accidentally got hurt, but the root cause is to help you, isn't that right? "

The words of refusal were choked back, Mu Jinyue pursed her lips and said yes.

Satisfied, Fu Yan pointed to the pharmacy not far away, raised his chin and said, "I'm not used to the medicine in the infirmary, you go and buy it, I want the most expensive one."

The tone was a little arrogant, but it was more unruly, like an old man.

Mu Jinyue took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay." After speaking, she turned and walked towards the pharmacy.

She has only one idea now.

Fulfill all his conditions and stay away from him.

Some things should not be thought of, let alone thought of.

But after buying the medicine, Fu Yan sat on the stone chair under the cypress tree confidently and asked her to help with the medicine, and the reason was very legitimate.

"Without a mirror, I can't apply the medicine myself."

Mu Jinyue looked around. The backstreets were famous for dating, so apart from pharmacies and hotels, there were no shops that could sell mirrors.

After thinking about it, Mu Jinyue suggested: "You can go back to the dormitory and make it yourself."

Fu Yan refused very simply: "No, after so long a delay, what if there are any sequelae on my face?"

Mu Jinyue: "..." You've been writing ink for so long, are you afraid of wasting any more time?
She was speechless for a moment, Fu Yan had already removed the cotton swab and ointment, and handed them to Mu Jinyue.

Mu Jinyue raised her eyes, but saw Fu Yan's face was sullen, his eyes flicked across her face, and he looked away. After a second, he looked at her again seemingly unintentionally.

A little naive, but also a little obedient.

"Just this time." I don't know if I said it to myself or to him.

She licked the corners of her lips, as if she was bewitched, reached out, took a cotton swab, dipped some ointment, and moved it close to the corner of his mouth.

Fu Yan raised his head, his eyes fixed on her, slightly bright.

The sky was dark and she couldn't see clearly, so Mu Jinyue had to lean over to get closer.

The clear scent of mint hit her, but it made her thinking even more dull. She had tied her hair up just now, and she hadn't taken off the hair tie just now, so she showed her entire face, and her expression was clearer.

In those beautiful eyes, there is focus and tenderness, clear and clean, and the eternal coldness seems to be covered by the night, showing a unique warmth in spring.

And... his reflection.

Fu Yan was a little dazed, his darkened pupils were frozen, and his mind seemed to be unable to move. Only that beautiful figure occupied all his thoughts in vain.

Mu Jinyue wiped the medicine for him, straightened up, but saw that Fu Yan was stunned as if he had lost his soul, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked, "Did you get beaten up?"

Fu Yan still looked at her without speaking, a strange and cute feeling appeared on that rebellious face.

Mu Jinyue thought for a while, then stretched out the cotton swab she hadn't thrown away, and poked it at his injured place.

Now Fu Yan came back to his senses, but he packed up the medicine in a panic as if he didn't notice Mu Jinyue's little move.

Mu Jinyue felt a little bored, and threw the cotton swab into the trash can: "I'm going back."

Fu Yan didn't raise his head and said 'hmm', until Mu Jinyue walked away, then stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and looked in the direction Mu Jinyue left.

The street lamp suddenly turned on, and the yellow light shone on his face, with a dazed expression and no concealment.

*
Mu Jinyue just walked to the downstairs of the dormitory building, and before she could go in, the phone rang.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at it. She paused and stopped moving.

It was connected, and before she could say anything, the person over there spoke first, with a hurried and concerned voice, as if walking briskly, mixed with the wind: "Where are you now? Is there anything wrong?"

Mu Jinyue turned around and walked towards the artificial lake, speaking soothingly, "I'm downstairs in the dormitory. I'm fine. Jin Hong and those people can't hurt me."

On the other end of the phone, Bai Heyun breathed a sigh of relief, and within two seconds, he raised his voice again, and said in a reprimanding tone: "Who told you to go by yourself! Do you really think you are a female Vajra?"

Mu Jinyue begged for mercy: "Of course not, I..."

In the middle of speaking, she paused, her expression changed slightly.

She knew that Fu Yan would go.

At that moment just now, she almost blurted out what she said, and even she was stunned.

Sensing someone approaching from behind, Mu Jinyue turned her head and saw Bai Heyun as expected.

He hung up the phone and looked her up and down. Seeing that Mu Jinyue was really not injured, his tense and ugly face eased slightly, but he still taught her with a straight face: "Next time, don't let anyone mess around, you know?"

Mu Jinyue nodded obediently.

Her obedient appearance made Bai Heyun completely lose his temper, sighed, raised his hand to rub her hair, and said in a light tone: "You are only so obedient because you made a mistake." The conversation changed, He asked again: "What is Jin Hong doing here?"

"Same as those before," Mu Jinyue's face darkened, "and, he seems to have told about the deal."

Bai Heyun frowned, and a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes, "Don't worry, I will handle this matter."

In fact, they didn't know anything, they just thought it was Mu Jinyue's insomnia and needed someone to coax her to sleep at night, but...

The Mu family tree is very popular, and the situation is complicated. It's good that Mu Jinyue's identity is not disclosed now. If it is disclosed, someone will find something along the clues. I'm afraid the result will not be optimistic.

The young lady of the Mu family, romantic, is much better than mental illness.

After pondering for a moment, Mu Jinyue shook her head: "There are quite a few people who know about it, so a violent solution may be useless."

(End of this chapter)