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

Xu Chenting's preemptive strike made Fu Boyun, who had always been at ease, panicked.

"What did I lie to you about?"

Before he had time to get angry with Xu Chenting, Xu Chenting took him first.

"You clearly said you liked me."

Xu Chenting seemed very sad, as if he had been deceived.

"not lying to you."

Fu Boyun replied subconsciously, and then added stubbornly: "I just like it a little bit, and it depends on your performance."

"But, you are not happy to see me at all." Xu Chenting detailed Fu Boyun's crimes in a low tone.

Fu Boyun didn't have to refute, he was indeed angry just now.

"Is there any more?" Fu Boyun asked humbly.

"People say that if you like someone, you can't help but want to get close to him, but I've been sitting here for a long time, and you don't give me a hug."

Xu Chenting pursed his mouth, and his tone of voice became more and more aggrieved, complaining to Fu Boyun.

'call out'

Fu Boyun felt an arrow hit his heart, and the blood tank was instantly emptied.

Where did this little flirt come from?

"You just don't like me, I know, hum." Xu Chenting said angrily, and turned his head away from Fu Boyun.

Fu Boyun smiled softly: "Come here."

"Humph."

Xu Chenting snorted unhappily: "I'm angry, I can't be coaxed."

"Stop hugging?" Fu Boyun asked tentatively with a smile in his voice.

Xu Chenting turned his head and stared at Fu Boyun, as if he was still a little conflicted, and finally he obediently threw himself into Fu Boyun's arms, buried his face in his arms and rubbed his face, and said in a muffled voice, "Hmph, I'm still very angry .”

"I'm not angry, but you are still angry? You are cheap."

Fu Boyun looked down at the person who threw himself into his arms, stretched out his hands to stroke Xu Chenting's hair, and said in a helpless tone of adoration.

"Are you still mad at me?"

Xu Chenting suddenly raised his head from Fu Boyun's arms, and his head hit Fu Boyun's chin.

"hiss."

Fu Boyun raised his head, took a breath, angry and helpless: "I suspect you did it on purpose."

"I did not do it on purpose."

Xu Chenting became nervous, it was really not intentional, he quickly reached out to touch his chin: "Does it still hurt?"

Fu Boyun grabbed Xu Chenting's hand and squeezed it in his palm: "It doesn't hurt anymore, don't be afraid."

Xu Chenting's nose suddenly became sour, and his eyes were red all of a sudden. When Fu Boyun was sick in his previous life, he was obviously in pain, but he had to keep comforting him, 'Don't be afraid, I don't hurt'. Always like this makes people feel distressed.

Fearing that Fu Boyun would be worried, Xu Chenting buried his head in Fu Boyun's arms again, speaking with a nasal tone: "Why are you angry with me?"

"Without me by your side, you dare to get drunk outside alone? What if something happens? Have you ever thought about it?"

Fu Boyun wanted to have a good talk with Xu Chenting about this issue, but he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart when he spoke to the end.

He is afraid.

He was afraid that he would not be able to protect Xu Chenting. Certain things, he did not want to happen to Xu Chenting again.

Fu Boyun hugged Xu Chenting's arms unconsciously, trying to embed him in his body.

Even if he sent someone to protect Xu Chenting, he was still afraid of accidents.

"I'm not going to get drunk outside alone."

He will not repeat the mistakes of his previous life, and he will not put himself in danger, because he cannot let Fu Boyun be in danger because of him.

"Aren't you drunk now?" Fu Boyun was not satisfied with this answer.

Xu Chenting raised his eyes: "I'm drunk because..."