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

Chapter 48 050 : An Oolong Trouble
She is not very old, so she looks similar to Mu Jinyue, but the other party's gestures and gestures are all gentlemanly and elegant.

Mu Jinyue didn't answer, looked him up and down for a while, then glanced at the boy behind him with dark and happy eyes, and then smiled: "Anyway, you know me, so there is no need to introduce yourself, but," she paused Paused, raised his eyebrows, and for no reason added a bit of threatening momentum: "Are you going to make me stand and talk all the time?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the non-mainstream boy who was beaten up last time exploded, yelling with his half-swollen and mutilated face: "Why are you talking to Brother Qin!"

Mu Jinyue glanced at him lightly, but ignored her, but there was a chandelier above her head, the light was bright, and her skin was fair and clear, anyone could see her expression clearly, and her eyes were shining brightly, undisguised. ridicule contempt.

The meaning is very straightforward.

'What's the matter with you? '

The wound on Huang Xin's face is still not healed, and at this time, he once again experienced the feeling of splashing alcohol on his face——

Burning pain.

But he didn't dare to say another word, and even shrunk his neck subconsciously, lowering his head and trying to reduce his presence.

Because Qin Kaiyang glanced at him, he obviously showed no displeasure, but he was still scared, especially thinking of Qin Kaiyang's methods...

Shivering in a muffled voice, Huang Xin turned pale, and hid back like a quail.

Qin Kaiyang's eyes melted fiercely, and in an instant he regained his gentle look, not like sitting in a bar, but more like a scholar sitting in an ancient teahouse.

"I was negligent." Qin Kaiyang nodded and said: "Miss Mu, please sit down."

Mu Jinyue didn't move, she was too lazy to make false claims with him, and said frankly: "Stop pretending, just speak up if you have anything to say."

Qin Kaiyang's smile froze for a moment, the corners of his lips tightened, and he waved his hand again.

The bodyguard immediately understood and pulled Huang Xin and others away.

Before a group of people could understand, they were dragged down, and some who wanted to speak were covered with their mouths tightly, and their actions were even a bit cruel.

Mu Jinyue noticed that this gesture was different from the one just now.

So, how much does this guy like to pretend?
I'm afraid that from the very beginning, calling those people over was not to help out, but to find an excuse.

She narrowed her eyes, and there was a light black hem reflected in her eyes, Mu Jinyue suddenly became dazed and then returned to indifference.

Perhaps because he was seen through, Qin Kaiyang still looked very stable, but the smile on his mouth faded a lot, and his voice was not as gentle as it was at the beginning, but a little more forceful: "Miss Mu, I don't mean anything malicious, it's just... I heard that Mu Miss and Master Fu have a good relationship."

Mu Jinyue smiled, her eyes seemed to be shining with stars, she was cold and beautiful: "Since you know who I am, you shouldn't ask me this question."

Qin Kaiyang: "Miss Mu, what does this mean?"

Mu Jinyue lifted up her long hair hanging down her shoulders. Under the warm light, her fingertips were pinkish-yellow, and the golden-coated black silk leaked out from between her fingers, like a lingering ambiguity.

She just raised her eyes casually, but she suddenly turned into a demon, and said with a smile in her eyes: "You should ask me which man you have a bad relationship with."

Qin Kaiyang was kind and generous: "Then which man does Miss Mu have a bad relationship with?"

"Qin Kaiyang."

She answered quickly, the last syllable was a bit soft, slightly raised, Qingling's voice seemed to contain sugar, vaguely waxy, and sweet.

Qin Kaiyang was startled, but he couldn't tell what Mu Jinyue's intention was.

"Qin Kaiyang!"

Someone called his name again, but the voice was like snow in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, and approached with a biting cold wind.

Qin Kaiyang clenched his fists imperceptibly, his pupils shrank slightly: "Master Fu should be very sorry for not hearing the answer?" He didn't say much, but it seemed that he had said everything.

The translation is: Fu Yan came a long time ago, but in order to hear the answer, he didn't come.

There was a frozen pool under Fu Yan's eyes, and under the ice layer was a surging stormy sea.

"Don't get too far!"

In contrast, Qin Kaiyang still had that gentle and refined appearance, he didn't let oil and salt in, "Young Master Fu was joking."

Fu Yan's fist was crunched by him, and his jaw was clenched tightly. Mu Jinyue thought that the two of them would have a fight in the bar, and when she was thinking about whether she could leave, Fu Yan turned around, Suddenly he pulled her arm and walked out.

Mu Jinyue was dragged by inertia to take a step, and began to shake her arms, "Let me go."

Fu Yan turned his head, his eyes were dark and deep, so rich that it made one's heart startled.

Mu Jinyue was startled, but didn't struggle anymore, and let him pull herself out.

Qin Kaiyang didn't stop him either, he just laughed out loud, both joyful and painful, and he said a word when Fu Yan and Mu Jinyue were about to leave.

It's a pity that Mu Jinyue didn't hear clearly because of the distance.

It was not until the alley far outside Tinka's bar that Mu Jinyue broke free from his hand.

The alleys are no better than the roads, there are no street lights and no neon lights of the shops, the night is embedded with a crescent moon, the moonlight is deserted and hazy, and the pavement is falling, and the facial features can be vaguely seen when you are close.

Putting one hand on Mu Jinyue's ear, Fu Yan lowered his head and approached. The narrow alley was even narrower. His eyes were pure black, but at this moment they seemed to be on fire, irritable and severe.

"You don't even know who the other party is, so you dare to go to the appointment alone?"

He growled, even with an echo.

Mu Jinyue replied lightly: "Student Fu, I don't think we know each other that well."

Fu Yan became even more angry, with veins twitching on his forehead, wishing he could strangle this guy in front of him to death.

Mu Jinyue said again: "You came here by yourself today, and I can leave without you, so I don't owe you a favor."

Fu Yan laughed angrily: "Why did you leave? Do you know how despicable that guy is?"

After a few seconds of silence, Mu Jinyue pursed her lips and looked straight into his eyes with a mocking smile in her eyes: "How despicable? Will it make me drunk?"

Fu Yan: "..."

The arrogance disappeared all of a sudden, he moved his lips, and his voice weakened: "I didn't get drunk, he was already drunk when I went."

As if he was afraid that Mu Jinyue would not believe it, he hurriedly added: "It's true, Guo Zhentao's drinking capacity is very poor, but he didn't realize it, and he drank too much every time. I just went because he was afraid that he would drink too much and talk nonsense."

Mu Jinyue grasped the key points keenly, "How do you know he can talk nonsense."

Fu Yan pursed his lips, dodged his eyes for a while, and finally confessed honestly.

After explaining clearly, he carefully observed Mu Jinyue's face, "Trust me, I only know so much."

Acting cautiously, he was completely different from the aggressive look just now.

Mu Jinyue didn't expect the truth to be like this.

Fu Yan didn't do it for clichés, but to save the situation.

In fact, Guo Zhentao's drunken words were a bit strange that day, but she was so angry that she didn't think about it at all, who knew that it was an oolong.

(End of this chapter)