Help! The beautiful host is acting like a love brain

Fu Huaiduan didn't realize that Song Juanyang's displeasure was due to his own actions. He pointed at An Chuci and said, "His impolite and uncultured behavior should be corrected."

An Chuci put one hand on Song Juanyang's arm around his waist, and gently turned the wrist of his other hand. He said in a calm voice, "Fu Huaiduan, do you still want to be slapped by me again?"

Fu Huaiduan almost subconsciously let go of An Chuci's collar, but he quickly reacted and said, "What? It's not just the two of us now, there's an outsider here, how dare you? "

Last time at the wedding hotel, An Chuci only dared to make a move when they were alone. When Grandpa Fu and others arrived, he was pitifully bumped into.

Fu Huaiduan actually always felt that this person was not the real An Chuci. He felt that An Chuci was a monster from the wedding day, but he also realized very quickly that An Chuci did not dare to expose himself in front of others.

An Chuci snorted and said, "Do you want to see if I dare?"

Fu Huaiduan bet that he didn't dare. Not only did he not let go of An Chuci, but he pulled An Chuci's collar harder and pulled him in front of him.

Before Song Juanyang had time to make a move, An Chuci turned around extremely quickly. He only heard a crisp "pop", Fu Huaiduan's face was knocked to the side, and the hand holding An Chuci's collar loosened. .

Fu Huaiduan looked at the grass in front of him with disbelief, and Song Juanyang was frightened.

He looked at An Chuci in shock.

Although An Chuci was not the kind of weak image in his mind... But, An Chuci looked really thin, and An Chuci studied finance. Song Juanyang had never seen An Chuci before. When Chuci exercised, he asked An Chuci to go for a morning jog, but An Chuci said it was wishful thinking. He would never go for a morning jog in his life.

So Song Juanyang always thought that An Chuci had a relatively weak image.

But the slap just now was so crisp and loud.

Song Juanyang was shocked.

An Chuci raised his hand and turned his wrist expressionlessly, saying quietly: "Song Juanyang, what did you see?"

Although An Chuci didn't look at him, Song Juanyang felt a chill on his back.

Song Juanyang shook his head hurriedly: "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything."

An Chuci smiled: "Great, let's go."

After saying that, An Chuci stopped looking at Song Juanyang and turned around to leave.

Song Juanyang glanced at Fu Huaiduan, who was still immersed in disbelief, and then quickly followed An Chuci.

Fu Huaiduan slowly raised his hand to touch his cheek, and gradually tightened his other hand hanging by his side.

He didn't know how long An Chuci had been gone before Fu Huaiduan gritted his teeth and said, "An, Chu, Ci!"

But An Chuci had left long ago, and no one heard his words.

However, An Chuci would not care about him. After being far away, Song Juanyang cautiously approached An Chuci and asked, "Senior, are you angry?"

An Chuci glanced at him and said, "We're not in school now, so there's no need to call me senior. I'm not angry."

Song Juanyang said: "Then I don't believe it, brother must be angry."

Hearing Song Juanyang's voice, An Chuci actually felt better. Up to now, including that time just now, he had only seen Fu Huaiduan twice.

But seeing Fu Huaiduan these two times, An Chuci felt psychologically uncomfortable and even nauseated.

But now that he saw Song Juanyang and listened to Song Juanyang's voice, An Chuci felt a little more comfortable.

He stopped, looked at Song Juanyang, and said, "Then if I say that I am really angry, what will you do?"

Song Juanyang stopped when he heard this, looked at An Chuci with a smile, and said, "Then let me do a magic trick for my brother."

An Chuci smiled, tilted his head, and looked at Song Juanyang calmly: "Here, let me take a look."

Song Juanyang first stretched out his two hands and said, "Look, there is nothing on these two hands, right?"

An Chuci nodded in agreement, "Well, nothing."

Song Juanyang put his hands behind his back and said mysteriously: "Okay, then I'm going to recite the spell now!"

An Chuci looked at Song Juanyang's serious expression, and finally a smile appeared on his face, "Read it."

Song Juanyang said with a serious face: "Magic magic changes!"

The next second, Song Juanyang stretched out his hand, and there was a lollipop in his hand.

An Chuci opened his eyes in surprise, "Candy? When did you get it?"

He took the lollipop from Song Juanyang's hand and took a look. It was strawberry flavored.

An Chuci happily opened the candy wrappers and ate the candy. Song Juanyang smiled and said, "There's more~"

An Chuci looked at Song Juanyang with bright eyes, full of expectation.

Song Juanyang then came up with milk-flavored, grape-flavored, orange-flavored...

An Chuci quickly harvested a pile of lollipops, which were almost too much to hold with both hands.

An Chuci's face was almost visibly happy, and he smiled so hard that his eyes even curled up.

Song Juanyang smiled and said, "Do you like this magic?"

An Chuci said happily: "I like it! But I can't take it off. You can put it up again and give it to me later. I want to put it in the room."

Song Juanyang nodded, took the pile of lollipops from An Chuci's hand, and said, "Are you not angry now?"

An Chuci held a sweet lollipop in his mouth and said happily: "Don't be angry, who would be angry for someone who doesn't deserve it. Let's go, let's go in. It smells a bit loud outside."

It’s rose season, and of course there are roses blooming in the garden.

An Chuci didn't like these smells very much, and Song Juanyang also knew that An Chuci didn't like them, so he immediately nodded and said, "Okay, let's go in."

The two entered the door. After An Chuci put the lollipop into the room, he and Song Juanyang chatted with Grandpa Fu downstairs.

It wasn't until dinner time that Fu Huaiduan pushed the door open and entered.

A few people who were talking and laughing suddenly stopped.

Looking at Fu Huaiduan, Grandpa Fu asked, "Aren't you working overtime today?"

Fu Huaiduan looked at the three people in front of him who looked more like a family, and sneered: "Why, there is no place for me in this family anymore?"

Grandpa Fu said: "I didn't mean that. But why didn't you tell me earlier when you came back? I can let someone make something you like to eat."

Fu Huaiduan looked at An Chuci, who was smiling just now but now had a cold face, then looked at Grandpa Fu, snorted and said, "Really? I'm afraid you won't know if I tell you, after all, there is such a person Your obedient and sensible grandson is coaxing you, how can you still remember me, the tool that helps you take care of the company?"

Grandpa Fu's originally gentle expression suddenly turned cold when he heard these words, "Huaiduan, what did you say?"

Fu Huaiduan looked contemptuous: "Why, isn't it? Don't you like this An Chuci more than me? In that case, what else do you want me to do? Anyway, you have always looked down on my father, let alone me. I."