Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 910 Boss, please be quiet (17)
Ji Yun stopped in her tracks. In the dark night, the young man was covered with coolness, and the color of his beautiful and delicate eyebrows was much lighter. The night blurred the original sense of sharpness, adding a bit of desolation.

After a distance, He looked at him quietly again, pursing his lips lightly.

Nor did she expect to see him here, to see him shoot.

He walked a few steps forward, leaving the deep darkness and stepping into the light moonlight, the outline gradually became clearer and clearer.

Because of this, Ji Yun could see her eyebrows and eyes clearly. The girl's eyebrows and eyes are delicate and beautiful, and her figure is slim.

However, the young man pursed his lips tightly, his eyes fell on the bluestone board, and he just didn't look at her.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't dare.

He was a little helpless, and still called out to him.

"Mr. Ji."

But Mr. Ji didn't look at her. He clearly heard her, but he still lowered his eyes and stood stiffly.

The young man is tall, and his appearance of standing with his head bowed like this looks a bit obedient. Without those terrifying sharpness, he now looks like a child who has made a mistake.

He felt soft-hearted again, and walked a few steps towards him.

The two got closer, but Ji Yun lowered his eyes and stepped back.

Ji Yun's drooping long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips that were gradually losing their color, his eyes were light, full of panic and bewilderment.

There was a heavy smell of blood on him.

That kind of suffocating bloody smell that he himself finds extremely disgusting, and that will make her disgusted.

He was a little confused by his sudden backward movement, and almost laughed angrily when he realized it.

Actually avoid her?
He pursed his lips again, and took another step towards him.

Sure enough, the boy lowered his eyes and was about to step back.

He quickly grabbed his sleeve again and held him back, starting to get a little angry.

"You try to hide again?"

Ji Yun blinked in a daze, and finally raised her eyes to look at her, her beautiful eyes stared at the light of the moon, covered with a light mist.

The girl glared at him angrily, but she didn't let go of his sleeve.

The young man moved his fingertips hanging by his side, Ji Yun pursed his lips, and finally spoke the first sentence, only to find that his voice was very dry when he spoke.

"I stink of blood."

It smelled bad, and he was afraid it would scare her.

He pursed his lips again, looking up at him seriously.

"You can't hide either."

She doesn't dislike it.

He tugged at his sleeve again, his voice was very soft, his eyes bright and beautiful.

"Send me back."

The moonlight was clear and light, and through the deep moonlight, Ji Yun raised his eyes and looked at her quietly, his fingertips curled up unconsciously, his voice was hoarse and his throat was dry.

He responded softly: "Okay."

However, the two of them didn't take a few steps. Zhang Tianming, who didn't know where to hide because of a gunshot just now, ran out, and when he saw He You, he was about to come over and pull her.

"Miss Mu, I found you. I'm so worried. You didn't get hurt, did you?"

He stood still in the corner just now, but he didn't know where he hid himself.

When Zhang Tianming ran closer, he realized that there was a man in a warlord uniform with He You. He didn't know Ji Yun, but he was a little wary.

"Who is this?"

This sentence should be asked by Ji Yun.

The young man's eyes turned around him indifferently, and he took a step towards He You.

Zhang Tianming didn't have any eyesight at all. Although he was vigilant, in his eyes, no one could surpass his father and touch him directly.

So he put all his thoughts on He You, reaching out his hand to pull He You over.

Ji Yun frowned, and the cold muzzle blocked Zhang Tianming's outstretched hand.

His voice was also cold, obviously angry, and he forced himself to suppress his dark emotions.

"roll."

Seeing clearly that his palm was against the muzzle of the gun, Zhang Tianming began to get scared, took a step back suddenly, and almost staggered and fell.

But he took a look at He You, and felt that his face had been refuted in front of women, and he became angry.

"Who are you? What's wrong with having a gun? How dare you touch me? I'm Zhang Tianming, the only son of the Zhang family!"

Ji Yun is really daring.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead, and the young man's beautiful eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the ends of his eyes were slightly raised, showing a sense of sharpness.

Zhang Tianming finally felt scared, his calves were trembling and he couldn't stand still.

He sighed again, and gently held Ji Yun's wrist.

"Let's go back."

There was a slight softness on the wrist, Ji Yun pursed her lips, and obediently retracted the gun.

Until he got in the car, Ji Yun's brows and eyes were always cold, soaked in the deep cold of the river.

He glanced at him again, and called him softly.

"Ji Yun."

Tonight, the young man's emotions were extremely sensitive and passive. As soon as He called out to him again, the young man frowned, and suddenly clenched the steering wheel with a deep voice.

"Ah."

He felt both funny and distressed.

Why is it so pitiful? She didn't say anything.

He looked at the pale moonlight by the river again, his cheeks felt a little cool from the wind.

She said, "Ji Yun, do you know who that person was just now?"

Ji Yun relaxed her brows and eyes a little, and only dared to look at her where He could not see her, her eyes were light.

"do not know."

He added: "My father found me a blind date."

Ji Yun's fingertips resting on his knees trembled slightly, he raised his eyes, his beautiful eyes were fixed, a little stunned.

He turned to look at him again, and continued talking.

"If nothing else happens, I'm going to marry him."

Not only will they be forced to suspend their studies, but they will also be married directly.

Ji Yun pursed her lips, her broken hair slightly covered her eyebrows, and He couldn't see his expression clearly.

She sighed slightly: "Maybe he will go to Mu's family to propose marriage tomorrow. My father is very much in favor of this marriage."

The boy still lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

He frowned again, a little angry, but also a little tentative.

"I heard from my father that his family is very rich, and I can live a good life if I marry him. It sounds good, right?"

Ji Yun pursed her lips tightly, her drooping brows and eyes were pale in color, and her fingertips curled up slightly.

No, not at all.

But he still didn't say anything after all.

Ji Yun thought, in fact, what she said was right, that man's family was well off, and she could live a stable life without worrying about food and clothing.

But there are big and small hidden threads buried around Ji Yun, and most of them are people who want his life.

The boy raised his eyes and wanted to say "Congratulations", but he couldn't speak for a long time.

For a long while, he just lowered his eyes in frustration and sadness.

He said, "I'll take you home."

Ji Yun has the confidence to protect his own person, but the object is changed to her. He hesitates every step of the way, not daring to take any risks, for fear that something might go wrong.

He looked at him silently for a while, then lowered his eyes, his voice was light and emotionless.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji."

she said so.

The tone was alienated and indifferent, which made Ji Yun grasp the steering wheel instantly, feeling his throat dry.

(End of this chapter)