After being reborn, I became the little ancestor of the paranoid tyrant

Jiang Huaichu looked back at Lu Jinming, opened his mouth, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Lu Jinming couldn't hide the surprise on his face, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He nodded at Jiang Huaichu, and said with a little emotion, "DDDD."

Jiang Huai was even more confused at the beginning, he couldn't help but frowned and tilted his head: "What the hell?"

Lu Jinming: "I understand everything."

Jiang Huaichu: ...

Jiang Huaichu turned his head away and didn't look at Lu Jinming, but he still gave him a thumbs up, knowing a lot.

"did you see that?"

Jiang Huaichu hadn't forgotten what happened just now, and sneered: "Let's make you talk cheap, if you don't die, who will die?"

No one thought that Master Fu would value that little fairy so much.

outside the hallway.

Fu Boyun put one hand in his pocket, leaned his back against the wall, and put his phone by his ear.

"elder brother."

The young man's clear voice came from the microphone, with a hint of joy in his tone.

"You are so happy to hear my voice?" The corners of Fu Boyun's mouth rose slightly.

"happy."

Xu Chenting admitted it generously.

Fu Boyun raised his hand to his lips, trying to hide the true mood revealed by the corners of his mouth that could not help but rise, and secretly scolded himself for not living up to expectations, just these two simple words could make his heart flood with peace. There were ripples.

Fu Boyun slightly lifted his thin lips, and slowly spit out two words: "Liar."

"Ah?" Xu Chenting was puzzled.

"You don't even want to go home and live, and you say that you are happy when you hear my voice, hum."

The matter of Xu Chenting's insistence on going back to school has always been to Fu Boyun's heart, even if he sent him back in person, he would not be spared.

He is not happy.

He was very unhappy.

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

Just as Fu Boyun was about to speak, he heard Xu Chenting's voice.

"you."

As soon as Xu Chenting said a word, his voice choked up.

Is that why you don't want to live with him?

Is that why you don't like him?

Hearing that choked sob, Fu Boyun's heart was tightened all of a sudden, and his hands couldn't help clenching. He pretended not to care, and his voice was cold and hard:

"Tsk, don't think about it if you don't want it, whatever you want, you can do whatever you like! Don't cry."

"Fu Boyun."

Xu Chenting called his name in a low voice, and he became nervous, afraid that Xu Chenting would say something he didn't want to hear.

He can pretend not to know, and he doesn't want to live so clearly.

"I'm crying, and you are still so fierce to me." Xu Chenting's tone was aggrieved, he sniffed, and there was still a little crying in his voice.

Fu Boyun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Xu Chenting to mind this.

"You really don't like me." Xu Chenting's voice was a little lost.

"Who said I don't like..."

Fu Boyun retorted subconsciously, but when he realized it, his voice stopped abruptly.

"What don't you like?"

Xu Chenting heard it, and he didn't intend to let Fu Boyun fool him like this: "Don't like me?"

"No." Fu Boyun denied.

Xu Chenting sighed, and said softly as if saying goodbye: "I knew you didn't like me, so what's the point of me staying by your side? Then I'll go."

"How dare you!" Fu Boyun was anxious.

Xu Chenting's cheerful laughter came from the other end of the phone, and Fu Boyun realized that he had been cast.

"Less complacency, just a little bit." Fu Boyun tried to save his own image and face, so as not to make the child too complacent: "If you don't go home, you won't even have this little bit of nodding soon. Do you hear me?"