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

Chapter 71 018: Guess
Mu Jinyue took Fu Yan to a relatively secluded staircase and stopped.

She leaned against the wall lightly, crossed her arms with her hands, her eyes were indifferent, and her tone was calm: "The transaction is over."

After the transaction is over, they should be like strangers, but there are too many people in the classroom, and some things are not suitable to be said too bluntly.

With his back to the stairs, Fu Yan's voice was a little hoarse, with imperceptible tension: "Are you angry because I didn't tell the truth?"

Mu Jinyue chuckled lightly: "Do you think I look angry?"

She asked Fu Yan to look at her, and Fu Yan really stared at her for two seconds. His black pupils were deep and dark, and he felt an unspeakable sense of gloom and heaviness in his whole body. It took him a while to say a word.

"Yes."

It's angry.

Like a volcano that is on the verge of eruption but submerged by a tsunami, it seems to have regained its calm, but at any time it will be accompanied by a raging tsunami.

Mu Jinyue pursed her lower lip, and said after a while: "I, no, yes."

She pronounced words very heavily, like emphasizing.

Fu Yan took a step forward in vain, his thin but oppressive body approached, Mu Jinyue subconsciously stepped back, and hit the hard wall with her back.

Only then did she realize that she didn't reject Fu Yan's breath, and she was even used to it.

In addition to the familiar scent of mint, which is also mixed with an oppressive and aggressive atmosphere that is not annoying, she thought of a word in a trance.

hormones.

Fu Yan didn't get any closer, but leaned slightly and whispered softly: "You have, you are very angry, angry with me."

A ray of brilliance appeared in his black eyes, like a meteor flashing across, fleeting but amazingly sparkling, lighting up the entire delicate and enchanting face.

That gloomy air dissipated immediately.

Mu Jinyue didn't know if she was too big-hearted. At this moment, she was still thinking wildly, and even felt——

Sure enough, this look suits him.

Her distraction was too obvious, but Fu Yan didn't feel impatient, but admired her rare and cute appearance with great interest.

After a while, Mu Jinyue turned her eyes away.

"You're right, I'm angry, so I don't want to see people who make me angry now, and I will feel annoying."

These words are equivalent to driving people away, and they are not polite.

Fu Yan was not annoyed, and said to himself: "You are angry that I have concealed something, so you care about me, right?"

Hearing this, Mu Jinyue gave him a strange look, and said in a mocking tone, "I'm curious, how did you come to such a conclusion?"

Without waiting for Fu Yan to answer, she said again: "Not only me, but anyone who is cheated will be angry. This is human nature."

Those who are not angry when they are cheated are saints.

"That's different. You won't be so angry because you were cheated by others. This emotion is because of me, isn't it?" Fu Yan shook his head, insisting on his own opinion, and raised his hand, with clear five fingers, fair and slender, trying to put Mu Jinyue The messy broken hair around the ear was straightened out.

Before his fingertips could touch the hair, Mu Jinyue raised her arm without hesitation, and knocked his hand off.

Accompanied by a "pop", Mu Jinyue's cold voice said, "Don't touch me."

She was merciless, and the weather was getting warmer again. Everyone was wearing half-sleeve shirts. With a slap, Fu Yan's wrist was already red. Against the background of his fair skin, there was a sense of abusive beauty.

Mu Jinyue didn't even look at it, she squinted her eyes, and said indifferently: "I don't care how you came to that inexplicable conclusion, in short, your thinking is completely wrong."

"Whether it's wrong or not, you'll know if you try it." Fu Yan took half a step back, rubbed his wrist, and said with a smile: "I will call you at night, and if you want to prove me wrong, you just answer the phone. "

Mu Jinyue's voice became colder, and the impatience was obvious, "I have no obligation, and I don't have time to accompany you to do those completely meaningless things."

After she finished speaking, she pushed Fu Yan away and walked away without looking back.

At the stairway, the boy took two steps back following the heavy force, and the figure who watched the girl go away disappeared.After a while, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he lowered his eyes to look at the still slightly crimson wrist.

He stretched out his hand, pointed at his wrist with distinct long joints, and murmured softly: "Little wild cat, you are so fierce..."

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When Mu Jinyue returned to the classroom, nearly [-]/[-] of the people had already arrived.

Those who were afraid of the coercion of the big boss and stayed away also returned to their seats.

As soon as she entered, the classroom, which was so noisy just now that the ceiling was lifted, suddenly became quiet, and a dozen pairs of eyes looked at her, with difficult expressions.

But after looking at it, no one dared to talk and ask nonsense, they could only growl in their hearts.

After all, it's the gossip of the school bully, and Mu Jinyue is not someone to mess with, so who would dare to inquire about it?

The only one who dared to ask was Xiao Jingzhe.

Seeing Mu Jinyue returning to his seat with a normal expression, Xiao Jingzhe hesitated for a moment before stepping forward and asking: "Your deal with Fu Yan..."

Xiao Jingzhe was standing, Mu Jinyue was sitting, she could only look up at him, and replied: "It's over, he..." lied to me.

Mu Jinyue didn't say the next three words.

She didn't think it was appropriate to say that, so she changed it again: "Some things were not made clear in advance."

Xiao Jingzhe is actually very clear about the "some things" in her words.

When Bai Heyun asked him to check his grades yesterday, he had already guessed that this would be the result. There was only one thing...

Mu Jinyue had tolerance towards Fu Yan that she didn't realize.

As soon as Fu Yan was mentioned, Mu Jinyue could think of his twinkling eyes, and his whispers seemed to echo in his ears.

'You care about me, don't you? '

'This emotion is because of me, isn't it? '

Mu Jinyue pursed her lips, pinched the center of her brows, and thought to herself: That guy may be sick!

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The speed of gossip has always been the fastest.

Because no one dared to ask and didn't know the truth, within one class time, there were [-] versions of Fu Yan's visit to Mu Jinyue in the morning.

Mu Jinyue didn't know anything about this, but Fu Yan, because there was a gossip king Lu Zicang by his side, who knew everything about the rumors.

"what's the situation?"

Just after class, before the teacher left the classroom, Lu Zicang exclaimed, and rushed to Fu Yan with his mobile phone, "Is this true?"

He was surprised, but the long eyes with slightly raised corners revealed the light of 'it really is so'.

It was rare for Fu Yan to sleep in this class, and he didn't play with his mobile phone. He was staring out the window in a daze.

He kicked subconsciously, Lu Zicang was already on guard, and dexterously avoided it, but the phone stood motionless in front of him, and asked again: "You haven't answered me yet, is this true?"

Fu Yan let out a "tsk", and stretched his long legs, looking lazy, but his black pupils were shining brightly.

He opened his lips with a half-smile: "Guess."

(End of this chapter)