Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Yan Qiaotian wanted to push the other party away, but because of his current status, he could only endure it stubbornly.

"You are his son, tell me well, and he will definitely agree." Yan Qiaotian pretended to comfort him.

"Xiao Lang, why don't we escape." Wu Fuqian raised his head suddenly, his eyes filled with excitement, but only for a moment, the gloom came again, "Oh, but I offended so many people outside, If you go out with me, isn't that courting death?"

Yan Qiaotian murmured in his heart: If you want to die, you can go alone, I don't want to die young.

"Xiao Lang, don't be afraid. Since you are mine, I will not let you get hurt. To prevent someone from hurting you, you can sleep with me tonight." He picked himself up and prepared to walk to the bed.

Yan Qiaotian struggled to get off the ground, and said even more fearfully: "Master, Xiao Lang is a servant, how can he live with you."

There was a strange light in Wu Fuqian's eyes, thick black and long eyelashes were close at hand, and he said flickeringly: "How can you be a servant, you are my servant."

"Master, you are joking. Didn't you ask Xiao Lang to find Steward Sun this afternoon?" Yan Qiaotian asked pretending to be puzzled.

"Oh, is that so?" Wu Fuqian stood up straight with a relaxed expression, as if he had no memory of what happened in the afternoon.

Just when Yan Qiaotian felt that it would be difficult to get away, a shrill female voice suddenly came from outside the door: "You still know how to come back, why don't you just die outside."

Accompanied by the voice, a 25-year-old woman entered the door, dignified and soft, but her face looked unnatural at this time, as if she was angry and had nowhere to vent her anger.

Wu Fuqian shook his head helplessly, his brows were furrowed, he was unhappy when he saw the person coming, and said, "Sister, are you happy that I died outside?"

Hearing Wu Fuqian's voice, Yan Qiaotian immediately understood that this person was Wu Jiajia, Wu Qiong's eldest daughter.

Wu Jiajia glanced at Zhu Youtang, was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Wu Fuqian, and said angrily, "You've been running around for three days, and you didn't know how to go home until you got into trouble. You said I'm not happy! ?”

"Sister, I just came home, and you came to nagging, are you annoying?"

"You hate me now, why didn't you think I was annoying when you caused trouble?" Wu Jiajia walked to Wu Fugan's side, stretched out her hand to pinch his ear, and said, "Dad and I didn't settle your disaster together. Do you think we are annoying? Why did you go early?"

"Ah, ah, sister, it hurts." Wu Fuqian opened Wu Jiajia's hand, and then tightly covered his ears.

Wu Jiajia looked at him coldly, then sat down beside him, glanced at Yan Qiaotian again and asked, "What? Bring another one?"

What Wu Jiajia said to Yan Qiaotian was: Wu Fuqian likes to bring men back, and he also likes to bring men home often.

Wu Fuqian was obviously not happy to hear this, he stepped forward quickly, hugged Yan Qiaotian, and said: "What do you mean bring another one back, don't provoke conflicts between me and Xiao Lang, he is my favorite of."

Yan Qiaotian broke free from Wu Fuqian's arm in a little embarrassment, then walked in front of Wu Jiajia, showed a simple and honest smile, bowed slightly and said, "Hello, Miss, my name is Xiaolang."

"Xiao Lang? Hmph, it suits you quite well." Wu Jiajia didn't look at him, but stared at Wu Fuqian behind him, and said, "Unfortunately, my younger brother is a playboy, except that he has no interest in four-legged , but he doesn’t dislike anything with two legs.”

"Sister..." Wu Fugan stepped forward and grabbed Wu Jiajia.

After Wu Jiajia rolled his eyes at him, he said, "What? I was wrong. In this mansion, is there anyone in front of whom you have never been presumptuous, even Sun Fu, have you not let it go?"

"Sister, that's different." Wu Fuqian desperately explained.

"Hmph, what's the difference? In my opinion, it's no different. Besides causing trouble, what else can you do?" Wu Jiajia said, opened Wu Fugan's hands that had been holding her arm, got up and said, " In my opinion, Xiao Lang is still young, don't be ruined by you again in the end, so from today onwards, it's better for him to stay with Sun Fu, and for you, it's better not to let anyone in the house."

"Sister...you can't..." Wu Fuqian wanted to quibble, but was blocked by Wu Jiajia's sharp eyes.

"In the future, don't go out again. I don't want to waste time cleaning up the mess for you." After Wu Jiajia finished speaking, she continued, "Xiao Lang, let's go."

Although Yan Qiaotian stood by the side silently, she had already applauded Wu Jiajia in her heart. This is simply a benefactor who came to help her out of the sea of ​​suffering. If it was normal, he would definitely have a good time with the other party, drinking and chatting, and never getting drunk.

Yan Qiaotian pretended to be panicked, looked at Wu Fuqian, and left behind Wu Jiajia.

Only Wu Fu stood there helplessly, watching Yan Qiaotian leave with a sad face.

……

It has been three days since Yan Qiaotian stayed in Aotianmen. Wu Qiong seems to be very mysterious. He doesn't go out on weekdays, and even rarely sees him at home, let alone "Ghost Seeing Worry" Sun Boliang, and that The incomparably vicious Love Flower Empress.

However, three days can be regarded as a harvest, Yan Qiaotian figured out why no one from Aotianmen, from Wu Qiong and Wu Jiajia to servants and servants, wanted to see Wu Fuqian.

Because of this person, this person - lustful.

The evaluation of him from the servants is that Wu Fuqian eats both men and women. Everyone in this family, from the servants to the maids, has been molested by him. If it is better, he will leave on his own after the molestation fails. He has a weird temper these days, so not only is he teasing, but it's hard to tell if he is doing something, so the family doesn't like him, they all look forward to it, he'd better not come back.

The housekeeper, Sun Fu, had obviously been harassed by Wu Fuqian, because when he was lying on the rocking chair with a pipe and talking to Yan Qiaotian, his expression was not good at all.

"Xiao Lang, this young master, it's better to stay away from him. Although he saved your life, you don't need to promise him with your body. Moreover, his martial arts are not weak, but you have no kung fu, so maybe Let him take advantage someday." Sun Fu said after taking a puff.

Yan Qiaotian blushed and sat beside Sun Fu and said, "Master, Xiao Lang is also a man, how can he take advantage of him?"