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

Chapter 42 044: I will listen to what I want to say
Mu Jinyue wanted to laugh.

What happened to the bar?Not to mention bars, she has even sneaked into Fengyue places.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Fu Yan leaned closer, the gap between the two was narrow, and they were almost completely stuck together.

Mu Jinyue frowned fiercely, and was about to struggle, but she was afraid of attracting attention by making any noise. After thinking about it, she softened her attitude and said in a low voice, "I'm just here..."

Halfway through the speech, the somewhat arrogant and stern voice sounded again, with a satisfied but disgusting and uncomfortable smile: "That's right, this way we won't affect your study, after all, it's a temporary The top student in Ruyi Middle School will be the pillar of the country in the future."

Then, there was a group of people booing and mocking laughter.

Mu Jinyue listened attentively, and realized that the other party was about to leave, before she had time to explain, she tilted her head, with the back of her head facing the outside.

There are always men and women getting together in the corner of the bar, and people who come to play are not surprised and are used to it.

After the people left in a noisy manner, she pushed Fu Yan, and then said, "I'm here to find someone."

Fu Yan took half a step back, retracted the arm that imprisoned her, and asked softly, "The person who was beaten just now?"

He could hear clearly that the other party was from Linru No. [-] Middle School, the school Mu Jinyue used to transfer to.

When they passed by, he took a special look at it, he was completely useless!

Mu Jinyue said yes.

Fu Yan didn't ask any more, put his hands in his pockets, and said casually, "Come with me, and I'll take you back." After he finished speaking, he realized that the dormitory was closed. He frowned slightly, and asked again: "Where do you live?"

"Are you sending me?" Mu Jinyue was stunned, and after recovering she shook her head and said, "No, I've booked a hotel and it's right next door."

hotel……

Fu Yan's eyes sank, thinking of the scene where she and Xiao Jingzhe went to the hotel last time, his voice became colder: "You are familiar with the hotel."

Mu Jinyue didn't hear his voice, and only thought that the hotel he was talking about was the one next door: "I'm not very familiar with it. I used to stay in the hotel opened by Jing Zhe's friend. I don't need to bring my ID card, and it's convenient to go through the back door."

Fu Yan was startled, and the gloom in his heart suddenly dissipated, and he murmured: "So that's how it is."

In fact, I don't think there is anything between the two of us, it's just a little... uncomfortable.

The song was changed in the bar, and the voice was louder than before. Mu Jinyue didn't hear what he was muttering, so she raised her eyebrows and asked, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Fu Yan lowered his eyes and pulled her wrist.

His palm was hot, probably because there were so many people in the bar, the temperature was high, it was covered with a thin layer of sweat, it was a little slippery, but there was no sticky discomfort.

But Mu Jinyue still felt uncomfortable, and was about to shake off when the other party explained plainly: "There are a lot of people and it's crowded, so it's easy to get lost."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for her to react, she exerted a little force and pulled the person out.

Mu Jinyue pursed her lips, looked at Fu Yan's broad back, felt the burning of her wrists, her long eyelashes trembled, and did not struggle anymore.

As the sound of the music grew louder, Mu Jinyue said suddenly, "Aren't you curious about my relationship with him?"

Fu Yan stopped and turned his head. In the darkness, there were colorful shadows in his eyes, shining like a bright galaxy.

"Do you want to say something? If you want to say something, I'll listen." The tone was very casual, and the attitude was undisciplined, as if completely handing over the initiative to Mu Jinyue.

For some reason, Mu Jinyue suddenly felt her heart skip a beat.

Maybe it's because he looks so good now, like the male protagonist who came out of the comics, or maybe it's because when he said this, his eyebrows and eyes are respectful and gentle.

No questioning, no persecution, and no contempt. After the spread of her slutty reputation, almost no one looked at her that way.

If it were someone else, perhaps the only thought in her mind would be to think that the other party was an ex of hers.

Sure enough, this person was very dangerous, so dangerous that she wanted to try something she had avoided before.

Dazed for a moment, Mu Jinyue smiled, with the tails of her eyes slightly raised, inadvertently bringing a touch of coquettishness: "I don't want to say."

Fu Yan: "..."

She seems to have been played by someone, but she has a little bit of good looks when she succeeds.

He deliberately put on a straight face and raised his hand.

Mu Jinyue didn't know why, so she hid back, but her wrist was still being grabbed, so she didn't dodge, she felt Fu Yan's fingertips touch her eyelids very lightly, and her whole body trembled.

Her face was a little hot, and her breathing seemed to be getting thinner. She said shyly, "What are you doing?"

Fu Yan glanced at her, then lowered his head, stroked his index finger and thumb, and put down his hands pretending to be natural: "Next time, don't apply it so thickly, it's ugly."

It's cute, but he thinks that expression would be cuter without those messy things on his face.

So out of nowhere, I stretched out my hand, trying to wipe off the things on her face.

For the first time in her life, Mu Jinyue was called 'ugly' by someone, but she didn't care about her appearance, and she felt uncomfortable, so she just wanted to leave quickly, so she nodded and said: "I'm ugly, so hot Your eyes are gone."

Just said that people are ugly, but when he heard this, Fu Yan frowned again: "Who said you are ugly?"

Mu Jinyue blinked, feeling baffled: "Isn't it you?"

Fu Yan was determined not to take the blame: "I didn't say anything."

"You said I was ugly."

"I'm talking about it, not you." Fu Yan explained solemnly, and pointed to Mu Jinyue's eyes and red lips: "You look better without makeup."

Mu Jinyue: "..."

She blushed and lowered her head, thankfully the surrounding area was dark, Fu Yan should not be able to see clearly.

Fortunately, Fu Yan, who was also fortunate in the dim light, realized later, raised his hand to touch his burning ears, and pulled her to continue walking. Mu Jinyue followed closely.

No one noticed that the wrist that was being held did not loosen.

The bar was full of people, loud and noisy, Fu Yan held her wrist tightly, and walked through the booths one by one at the edge.

Only halfway through the journey, a few familiar figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

Mu Jinyue squinted her eyes, and recognized that this was the person who blackmailed at the bathroom door just now.

"It's really Young Master Fu? I took a quick glance just now, and I thought I was wrong." With a strange tone, the young man dressed as a murderer looked at Mu Jinyue with a smile, and his eyes were full of malicious intentions: "So, it's not close Feminine Fu Shao likes this one."

Mu Jinyue raised her eyebrows, Fu Yan's back was facing her, he couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only see him slightly leaning his lower body, blocking her airtightly.

His voice was very cold, and he rang out between the transitions of the music: "Didn't the surname Qin warn you, don't provoke me?"

The Shamat boy's expression froze, and he glanced at the boy with the same strange shape who was looking at him behind him. He stuck his neck and tried to be brave: "It's just to say hello, and Fu Shao doesn't even give this face?"

Mu Jinyue understood that boys always like to talk to powerful and famous people, so that they appear to be more prestigious.

Fu Yan really didn't give face, and threw a word coldly.

"You too?"

(End of this chapter)