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

Chapter 41 043: Do you dare to come to the bar by yourself?
Fu Yan was in a bad mood all day.

The boss was in a bad mood, the low air pressure enveloped the entire Grade [-] ([-]) class, and even the students in Class [-] were panicked.

Of course, there are still people who are not afraid of death.

"Fu Yan," Shi Zhenzhen walked over with a roll of paper, but only dared to stop one meter away from Fu Yan, "This question..."

Before she finished speaking, Fu Yan didn't move his eyelids, lifted his thin lips, and said a word coldly.

"roll."

Shi Zhenzhen was not surprised, she still had a gentle and virtuous smile on her face, but there was sadness in the depths of her eyes.

The people in class seven are also used to it, or in other words, almost all the people in Chaoling are used to this scene.

Shi Zhenzhen chased Fu Yan and transferred from Linshi to Chaoling, but the concubine was interested, but Lang was ruthless. For four whole years, she tried everything she could, but the most Fu Yan told her was 'get lost'.

Shi Zhenzhen pinched the edge of the rolled paper slightly with her fingers, her knuckles turned white, but she still whispered softly: "Fu Yan, I just want to ask a question."

There is nothing wrong with asking the first question in the grade, but the other party is Fu Yan.

Fu Yan still didn't look up, as if impatient, he took out the earphones and put them on, completely ignoring Shi Zhenzhen.

Even though Shi Zhenzhen was used to Fu Yan's ignoring attitude, she still felt a little embarrassed, bit her lower lip, turned her head, and made a face to Xie Yanshu.

Xie Yanshu who received the signal stepped forward, lowered her head and said timidly: "Zhenzhen, the teacher is looking for you."

Shi Zhenzhen nodded, and said to Fu Yan: "Then I'll go to the teacher first, and I'll ask you when I come back."

Knowing that Fu Yan couldn't hear with earphones, she didn't stop after she finished speaking, turned around, and walked out of the classroom with a gloomy expression.

"Tsk." Seeing Shi Zhenzhen leaving, Lu Zicang was speechless: "Good guy, I'm not tired after directing and acting for so many years."

There is no teacher looking for it, but it is just an excuse to see that Fu Yan ignores her, it is too embarrassing.

The annoying guy left, Fu Yan pulled off the earphones, his eyes were cloudy and frosty.

Lu Zicang went on to say: "But that woman also has perseverance. It is hard enough to talk to her every day, to be ignored every day, and to find a way for herself every day."

With a sound of "thud--", ​​the sound of the table legs rubbing against the ground was sharp and piercing. Accompanied by the sound, Fu Yan withdrew his long legs that kicked the table away, got up, and strode out of the classroom.

Guo Zhentao, who was sitting obliquely in front, was taken aback, and asked Lu Zicang fearfully, "Brother Cang, what's wrong with Brother Fu? Are you so angry?"

"Well..." Lu Zicang smiled, "There is a contrast, and there is a gap."

People who want to talk ignore him, and people who don't want to talk to him appear every day, isn't it uncomfortable?

Guo Zhentao: "..." It seems very profound.

Fu Yan originally wanted to go to the garden to bask in the sun, but as soon as he walked near the garden, the appearance of Mu Jinyue smiling sweetly that day unconsciously appeared in his mind.

She was very close, and the indescribable fragrance on her body was even more arrogant than this garden full of flowers.

Her smiling voice seemed to be echoing in her ears.

'Then how about playing with you? '

Fu Yan stopped in his tracks, his ears were reddish, his expression changed, his face became sullen, and he took another detour back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep.

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Halfway through the class, Mu Jinyue received a text message on her mobile phone.

There are no notes and the content is very brief.

[Eight o'clock in the evening, Tinka Bar. 】

A glimmer of light flashed across her eyes, Mu Jinyue deleted the text message, locked the screen, and a vague smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At night, the sky was gloomy with no stars and moon, and the neon lights lit up the darkness of the night, and the continuous sound of brakes sounded at the entrance of Tinka Bar.

In the bar, the heavy bass songs seemed to hit the apex of the heart, the wizard lights were colorful, and there was a lot of hustle and bustle.

Mu Jinyue sat in the corner near the door, brushed her hair back, slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, and calmly swung the wine glass. The ice cubes hit the glass with the rhythm of the music, her posture was lazy and casual.

At eight o'clock, she saw the person she was looking for.

There were many people in the bar. She lowered her head and followed carefully without attracting attention.

It wasn't until near the bathroom that there were few people and the group she followed stopped.

Mu Jinyue leaned against the corner wall and couldn't see anyone, but could clearly hear the other party's conversation.

With an arrogant voice, he questioned in a full-fledged manner: "I didn't bring any money? Didn't I say that I asked you to pay the bill!"

Then there was a low and weak voice: "I really have no money."

"Fart, think I don't know the goods? You can't get off those shoes without five figures, stop fooling me!"

"I really didn't...um..."

There was a muffled grunt, as if he had been hit hard.

Mu Jinyue narrowed her eyes, and suddenly concentrated, looking forward with a sharp gaze.

There are footsteps approaching.

Behind is the bathroom, it's normal for people to come, Mu Jinyue didn't think much about it, and was about to leave.

But as soon as she took two steps, she was stunned when she saw someone coming.

Fu Yan was also taken aback for a moment, not seeing her here by accident, but because of her makeup.

Rarely clean, but strong smoky makeup, flaming red lips, paired with a burgundy windbreaker, her eyes fluttered, showing amorous feelings.

The makeup was very heavy, but Fu Yan recognized it immediately.

His eyes darkened, he opened his mouth, and was about to speak, but before he could make a sound, Mu Jinyue covered his mouth and pushed him against the wall.

She leaned closer, her voice was very low, and when she spoke, her breath was accompanied by the faint smell of wine: "Don't call me by my name."

Fu Yan didn't respond for a long time, and looked down at her.

Some trance.

She was obviously angry for a day, but when she saw people and heard voices, she suddenly lost her anger.

The light in the bar was dim, and Mu Jinyue couldn't see his expression clearly. She could only feel his burning gaze fixed on her face. She couldn't help frowning and asked him, "Did you hear what I said?"

Fu Yan nodded.

Mu Jinyue let go of him, took two steps back, and leaned against the wall just now.

She was thinking about whether to leave or stay and listen, when that cowardly voice sounded again.

"I really don't have any money. Those shoes were given by someone else."

"Then let the person who gave you the shoes pay for it!"

"I can not find him."

The ferocious voice seemed to be out of breath: "Are you kidding me? Can't find it? Then you have to find a way yourself!"

This time, there was no movement for a long time.

Mu Jinyue guessed that he contacted by text message and asked that person to send money.

Just as she was thinking, a shadow fell in front of her, and a strong masculine aura enveloped her whole body. Fu Yan almost pressed her ear and asked her: "You yourself?"

The breath shed while speaking was hot, Mu Jinyue turned her head suddenly, but her ear brushed against his lips, a numb feeling went from her ears to her heart, making her lose her mind for a moment.

When she came back to her senses, Fu Yan still maintained her original posture, and she didn't know if she didn't pay attention.

Mu Jinyue guessed that he probably didn't notice, otherwise he should have retreated long ago.

Concentrating her thoughts, she said, "Yes."

I thought that Fu Yan would get up when he heard the answer, but the other party got even worse and moved closer, his voice was hoarse and slightly angry: "You yourself, how dare you come to the bar?"

(End of this chapter)