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

Chapter 95 043: Holiday

"The guest of honor?" With a smile on his lips, Fu Yan walked in step by step, finally stood beside Mu Jinyue, cast a cold glance at Meng An, and then staggered away with just one glance, and frowned, as if suppressing disgust , opened the mouth and said: "Can't you count how many you have? Unfortunately, I also know how many, do you want to help you count?"

As soon as the school bully came out, the atmosphere changed immediately.

But there are always people with strange concerns.

The person standing in the back corner of the classroom was gossiping and whispering to the friend next to him, "Didn't Fu Yan never talk to girls? From this point of view, Mu Jinyue is not the only one who is special."

Her friend gave her a blank look, and lowered her voice: "Are you stupid, did you hear what he said?"

"Too shocking, I really didn't hear clearly."

"He says……"

Before the hexagram was finished, Fu Yan spoke immediately.

"Let's talk about the man who drove a Land Rover at the end of last month, said 'I'm rich' all over his face, and can be your grandfather at the beginning of this month. , Open your mouth and shut your mouth, it's the one who gave you the suite."

Meng An's face was pale and bloodless, as if he couldn't stand firmly, he took two steps back, leaning on the edge of the table, precariously falling.

However, Fu Yan is not the kind of person who cares about fragrances and jades, so he was still casually saying: "Oh, by the way, just a few days ago, the two of you who were playing threesome with you, it seems that one of them went to the hospital to check for some illness, do you want to go too?" have a look?"

Now, the whole classroom is quiet.

Originally, there were people behind Meng An, but when he heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately took two steps back, as if he was afraid of getting something dirty.

Mu Jinyue blinked, and looked at Fu Yan with some doubts.

"You're talking nonsense!" Meng An screamed and defended, "He just has a cold, go to the hospital to prescribe cold medicine!"

"Ah," Fu Yan rolled his eyelids, "You guys are still in touch together."

Meng An was also in a hurry. Those dirty things were said by the boy he liked, and he would inevitably be dizzy from the stimulation.This shout was a tacit consent to what Fu Yan just said.

She reacted belatedly, her eyes were red, her lower lip was bitten, and a trace of blood stained her lips, enchanting, yet decadent and depraved.

But Fu Yan didn't look at her again, as if looking at her was a waste, he tilted his head, raised his hand, and put it directly on Mu Jinyue's shoulder.

"Little princess," he still had a smile on his lips, but he was not as cold as before, his tenderness was piercing to the bones, and his tone was pampering and gentle, "Don't waste the time that should be spent on me."

Mu Jinyue was slightly startled, and was about to refute, when the hands on her shoulders exerted a slight force, taking her out of the classroom with an irresistible force.

The people in the classroom sighed.

"Fuck, little princess? Did I hear you right? Is that what Fu Yan called her?"

"When the boss talks about love, the painting style has changed!"

"No, Mu Jinyue seems to have never admitted it."

"So, Fu Yan doesn't have a title yet?"

"Suddenly I feel a little sympathetic."

Everyone was sighing, and suddenly someone whispered: "Stop talking, Shao Jingxu is still here."

The person next to him was taken aback, and then quietly glanced at Shao Jingxu who was still standing there.

He lowered his head slightly, and the thin bangs on his forehead naturally drooped, covering his eyelashes, showing no emotion, but the always warm arc of the corner of his mouth disappeared quietly, and even drooped slightly, showing the loss of the owner.

Mu Jinyue didn't understand what was going on in the classroom. She didn't come back to herself until the end of the corridor, then she shook off Fu Yan's hand and frowned slightly.

"What nonsense did you just say?"

What is 'time that should have been spent on him'?
"No nonsense," Fu Yan leaned slightly, leaned closer, and nodded her eyebrows, "Your time will be mine."

His tone was not forceful, and he was still sloppy, as if joking, but his eyes were shining brightly, like stars in the middle of the night, shining brightly, so serious that Mu Jinyue didn't dare to look directly at him.

She rolled her eyes, her heart skipping a beat.

She coughed twice to stop the itching in her throat, she was a little puzzled: "What you just said,"

She stopped in the middle of speaking, and Mu Jinyue suddenly realized that she wanted to ask a little too much.

What does he do, what does it matter to her.

But Fu Yan still figured it out, "You want to ask me, why did you tell those things?"

Mu Jinyue was taken aback for a moment, although what he said was accurate, but...

"Normal people, shouldn't you be asking, 'How did you know that'?"

Fu Yan was silent for a while, his eyes were slightly lowered, the silhouette against the light was shrouded in shadow, his facial features were covered with a layer of light shadow, he asked softly: "Would you ask that?"

Mu Jinyue shook her head immediately, "No." It was as if she was jealous when she said that.

Even though he had expected it, when he heard Mu Jinyue's denial without hesitation, Fu Yan was still stunned. He ground his teeth secretly, his shoulders slumped slightly, and he said in a muffled voice, "It was Lu Zicang who told me that he told me yesterday. I just said it, so I remembered it."

He not only explained why he knew it, but also explained why he remembered it without a teacher.

I'm afraid that Mu Jinyue may have a little lump in her heart.

It's a pity that someone didn't understand the style and didn't hear it at all.

"Lv Zicang?" Mu Jinyue thought about it carefully, and a cynical face appeared in her mind, "Then how did he know?"

Fu Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and said something disgusting, but there was a faint smile in the corner of his eyes: "As long as it is gossip, there is no one who doesn't know about it."

Mu Jinyue seemed to understand, but asked again: "Then why did you say it just now?"

Obviously, she was more curious about this than the two.

A sense of frustration suddenly rose in Fu Yan's heart, and he said in a deep voice, "She scolded you, I heard it."

He was taking an exam in class three (three) of senior high school, and when he was about to go downstairs, he happened to pass by class one. He heard someone arguing, but he didn't care. words.

There were not too many people with the surname Mu in the school, and there were seven or eight of them. But when he heard the word 'Classmate Mu', he subconsciously stopped in his tracks. When he didn't notice, he started to walk back.

Then, I heard the woman's suggestive curse.

Fu Yan's eyes darkened, and a trace of coldness flashed across: "Lu Zicang is the administrator of the school's post bar. Yesterday, that woman anonymously posted a post to slander you, which was blocked and deleted by Lu Zicang." That's why Lu Zicang said more. Twice.

Mu Jinyue said "Oh" not too concerned, "I have to go back to class, let's go first."

"I'll go back too." Fu Yan raised his chin at the stairs, and was about to walk forward when his footsteps suddenly stopped, as if remembering something, the corners of his mouth raised in an obvious arc, and his eyes shone slightly.

Mu Jinyue gave him a strange look, pursed her lips, and suppressed the doubts in her heart.

Who cares why he is happy, it has nothing to do with her anyway.

Concentrating on her thoughts, the two had just reached the fourth floor when Mu Jinyue saw Bai Heyun who was looking for her.

Her pace slowed down a bit, before she had time to think about anything, Bai Heyun's eyes swept over.

"Jinyue." He called her name, and strode closer.

Mu Jinyue clearly saw that his eyes were suddenly cold, his lips were pursed into a straight line, his forearm under the short sleeve was slightly exerted, his muscles were tensed, his lines were smooth, and he was full of strength.

Sometimes Mu Jinyue admired herself quite a bit. For example, now, she was even in the mood to glance at Fu Yan's arm and compare the difference in body shape between the two.

Although it looks similar, but if you look closely, you will find that Bai Heyun's upper arm and calf muscles look a little stronger, while Fu Yan's is more balanced, every place is just right and not obtrusive, half of the hem of the black shirt is stuck into the wash In the blue jeans, the waist looks thinner and more powerful.

Mu Jinyue's eyes stayed on Fu Yan's waist for a few more seconds before moving away.

Bai Heyun stood in front of them, without even looking at Fu Yan, he just asked Mu Jinyue, "Are you in the same examination room?"

"No," Mu Jinyue shook her head, "They're both in the third year of high school, so we ran into each other by chance."

Bai Heyun's expression softened a little, and he was about to speak when he was interrupted by the dissatisfaction of the people next to him.

"Coincidentally?" Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, "I'm obviously looking for you."

Mu Jinyue: "..."

He obviously didn't even know that she was in the examination room, so he dared to speak nonsense without shame.

Perhaps it was because Mu Jinyue's speechlessness was too obvious, Fu Yan glanced at her innocently, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up.

Very much his style, lazy, unruly, and a little ruffian.

Bai Heyun said suddenly, "Jinyue, the teacher has already gone to the classroom."

Mu Jinyue nodded in response, then turned her head and waved at Fu Yan, "I'm leaving first."

The attitude is natural and familiar, and unconsciously, the alienation has been lost.

The corners of Fu Yan's mouth curved upwards, with his hands in his pockets, leaning back slightly, leaning against the wall, with one leg straightened and the other slightly bent, relaxed and relaxed, he said "Ah" with a smile in his eyes, "Go back. "

He didn't leave, but just stood there watching Mu Jinyue leave, with a casual look, but his eyes kept watching her back, with an obvious focus.

Bai Heyun turned back quickly, and gave him a deep look, which was very warning. After withdrawing his gaze, he leaned closer to Mu Jinyue.

Fu Yan's good mood just now disappeared suddenly, he suppressed his smile, narrowed his eyes, and spoke suddenly.

"Bai Heyun."

Hearing the sound, Bai Heyun stopped and turned around.

At some point, Fu Yan's hands were hanging on his sides, his back was straight. Compared with the boneless posture just now, this standing posture with the expressionless face on it looks serious and serious.

If it is said in this way, probably no one will doubt the authenticity of it.

He said slowly: "I'm ready."

Bai Heyun's face froze.

"Preparation?" Mu Jinyue didn't understand. "What preparation?"

"It's nothing," Bai Heyun replied quickly, even a little flustered and hasty, and the voice was a little high, "Go back quickly, the teacher should be waiting." After he finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed Mu Jinyue's wrist, almost dragging it away of.

"Wait..." Mu Jinyue was stunned, and looked back at Fu Yan blankly.

The young man stood at the stairs, his facial features were as handsome as a statue, his delicate peach eyes were raised slightly because of a smile, and the sunset light from outside the window sneaked in, warm orange, just falling on his face, With a smile, it adds a bit of evil charm.

He raised his chin, looking arrogant and arrogant.

Just as he was about to look back, Fu Yan moved suddenly, raised his hand, and made a 'six' next to his ear.

Mu Jinyue was slightly taken aback, what does this mean?
Want her to call?Or let her wait for the phone call?
Before she could figure it out, Bai Heyun had already dragged her into the classroom.

On the podium, Jiang Heng, the head teacher, surrounded a group of people who were probably asking for answers.

"That question, I talked about the type of questions in class, it's not difficult, the answer..." He was halfway through speaking, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Mu Jinyue, his eyes lit up immediately, without saying the answer, he almost pounced on it, embarrassing He stopped in front of her, with an expression as if he had discovered a shocking treasure, "Jinyue, how is your English? Isn't it pretty good too?"

Mu Jinyue blinked, pondered for a moment before saying, "It's okay."

She spoke conservatively, but Jiang Heng's expression became even more excited.

It's okay!
What does that mean?
It means there is no difficulty!

When he looked at Mu Jinyue, his eyes were about to turn green. After a while, he coughed softly to cover up, and said softly, "Jinyue, go back to your seat."

Mu Jinyue nodded and walked to her place.

When everyone was here, Jiang Heng waved to the students who were still around the podium, "Let's go, go back quickly. Except for English, the results of other subjects have come out, and we will know in two days."

The paper correction speed at the end of the Chaoling period is very fast. Almost when the next subject is being tested, the teachers of the whole school will quickly correct the paper of the previous test, and the remaining two days are used for review and recording the results.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding students also knew that Jiang Heng didn't intend to talk about the roll paper, so they curled their lips in displeasure, and even looked at Mu Jinyue with vague dissatisfaction.

Jiang Heng didn't talk nonsense, he briefly talked about the safety of the holiday, informed the start time, and finally said: "These two days, if you want to go home, you can go home first, and go back to class at nine o'clock next Monday to get your report card Just do it."

Even the students of Chaoling couldn't help being excited when they heard about the summer vacation, and the whole classroom burst into cheers.

"However," Jiang Heng knocked on the table, "I still have some homework, and it's already placed on your desks, and it will be accepted at the beginning of next semester."

Hearing this, the students who were still excited just now turned bitter. They lowered their heads and looked into the desk. As expected, there was a thick stack of exercise books in the depth of the desk.

"Fuck, when did you put it in? Why don't I know?"

"So much? Why does it feel like there are more than last year?"

The people below complained endlessly. Jiang Heng stood on the podium and smiled slightly, "Of course there are more than last year. After all, you are only in the third year of high school. Well, I know that your thoughts are far away. Let's get out of school and don't forget next Monday." Come get your grades."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to pick up a few books on the podium, and reminded him again.

"Don't forget to take your homework."

There was a howl in the classroom.

Mu Jinyue took out her homework, her eyes slightly dazed.

Taking a vacation means staying in that home for more than a month...

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and her eyes were obscure.

(End of this chapter)