The God of Raiders dressed as Pan Jinlian

Fu Zhenhong said this casually, and there was a hint of banter in her clear and joyful voice.But it was such a casual remark that caused quite a stir in the hearts of the two brothers of the Wu family.

Wu Zhi tightened his hand holding the empty bucket, his lips were closed into a cold straight line, his eyes were half downcast, and his dark hair covered the darkness in his eyes.

But Wu Song, who hadn't thought of a deeper level at first, felt his heart skip a beat when he saw his elder brother standing there silently with his eyes downcast, and vaguely understood something.

He frowned, and his sharp eyes swept towards Fu Zhenhong, with some kind of warning in his eyes.

Fu Zhenhong was overjoyed, and suddenly laughed.

He raised his eyebrows, and looked back at Wu Song's sharp knife-like eyes without hesitation.

Wu Song's brows frowned even tighter in an instant.

And at this moment, Wu Zhi, who had lowered his eyes, just happened to raise his eyes, so he happened to see the interaction between Wu Song and Fu Zhenhong's eyes.

This time, Wu Zhi tightly clenched the hand holding the empty wooden barrel, because of too much force, even a terrifying blue vein burst out on the back of his hand, and his body exuded a low spirit.

Wu Song paused suddenly, he immediately looked at Wu Zhi, his lips moved to explain, but a second before he spoke, he heard Wu Zhi say: "Erlang, I have something to say to him alone."

These words obviously meant to want Wu Song to leave.

Wu Song's thin lips were slightly pursed, even though he had all kinds of words at this moment, he had to keep them in his heart for the time being.

"Then I'll go down first." After leaving these words, Wu Song turned and left.

Fu Zhenhong turned her gaze to Wu Zhi: "What do you want to tell me?" Although she asked, there was no trace of curiosity in Fu Zhenhong's tone.

Wu Zhi was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Do you like him?"

Wu Zhi's voice was deep and not loud, but every sound was clear enough.

As soon as he said this, the air was silent for a moment, and Wu Song, who had already walked about five meters away from here, also stopped in his tracks for an instant because of Wu Zhi's words.

do you like him?

In the sentence of the elder brother, does the "he" refer to him?

Why did the eldest brother suddenly ask Pan Jinlian this question?Could it be that the eldest brother thought that Pan Jinlian would be interested in him?

Wu Song's heartbeat suddenly started to speed up, surprise, astonishment, nervousness and other emotions came one after another, disturbing his brain could no longer keep calm.

The eldest brother asked him to leave just to distract him.

It stands to reason that what he should do most now is to get away as soon as possible, and go to a place where he can't hear the voices of his elder brother and Pan Jinlian.But at this moment, Wu Song's feet seemed to be stuck firmly by something, and they didn't move a bit.

He subconsciously held his breath.

In the room, when Fu Zhenhong heard Wu Zhi's words, he didn't give an answer immediately. Instead, he got up from his seat and stopped in front of Wu Zhi.

Fu Zhenhong looked at Wu Zhi and said, "Why are you nervous when you ask this question?"

What are you nervous about?

A blush flashed across Wu Zhi's eyes.

Nervous, this man will deliberately seduce his younger brother Wu Song like Pan Jinlian in the previous life.If it really develops to that point, Wu Zhi is not sure if he can control his emotions and do some crazy things.

Wu Zhi closed his eyes, took a deep breath in his heart, kept his voice as steady as possible, maintained Wu Zhi's character, and said nervously and cautiously: "So you don't like him, right?"

When the matter developed to this point, Fu Zhenhong was somewhat amazed at Wu Zhi's forbearance and restraint.

Although Wu Zhi was wearing a mask and his eyebrows were lowered slightly, Fu Zhenhong couldn't see the expression on his face, but thinking about it, he must be extremely cold and gloomy, but even so, his tone of voice was the same. A humbleness that borders on cowardice.

[Xiao Hong, I feel that if you say you like it, Da Lang will definitely use some extreme means to do bad things to you. ]

[Remove feeling. ]

Fu Zhenhong said, "Wu Zhi, are you guarding against your own brother?"

Wu Song was stunned for a moment when he heard this sentence.

Brother is guarding against him?

Wu Song frowned, what the hell is Pan Jinlian talking about!

Wu Zhi immediately denied: "No." He said: "I just don't want you to get too close to him."

When Wu Song heard this, he began to wonder whether some of his words and deeds had misunderstood his elder brother.And at this time, some small details that he had ignored suddenly became clear.

Wu Zhi thought of what his elder brother asked him.

Why did he choose to cook the best Yangchun noodles instead of other simpler meals?

So why did you make Yangchun noodles at that time?

Could it be because of Pan Jinlian?

Could it be because he subconsciously wants Pan Jinlian to eat the food he is best at cooking?

But why did he subconsciously have this idea?

Is it because you just want to show your best side, no matter who it is?Or because of something else?

Wu Song's eyes slowly sank.

He really needs to clarify this question.

On Fu Zhenhong's side, Wu Zhi turned the topic back to the original question.He seems very obsessed with the answer to this question: "You haven't told me, will you like him?"

When he said this, Wu Zhi looked into Fu Zhenhong's eyes.

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, and took another half step forward, closing the distance between herself and Wu Zhi.

At this moment, there was only a fist between the two.The corners of Fu Zhenhong's lips curled up, and he smiled slightly under Wu Zhi's gaze: "No." He only replied these two words, but Wu Zhi's eyes brightened instantly.

Wu Song, who was several meters away from them, breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, at this moment, a very strange emotion flashed deep in his heart.

He wanted to catch it, but the emotion that flashed at this moment slipped through his fingers like the wind, and he didn't catch anything.

Wu Song moved his feet and left the place.

Wu Zhi put down the wooden barrel in his hand, stretched out his hands to hold Fu Zhenhong's shoulders, and then leaned forward slightly, bringing the distance between them closer again.

He stared at Fu Zhenhong, and said to him: "I will remember what you said today." At the same time as the words fell, Wu Zhi's hand on Fu Zhenhong's shoulder tightened a little, as if he wanted to wrap Fu Zhenhong's entire body People are firmly grasping their side.

…………

this night.

I don't know if it was because of Wu Song's return home, the things that happened in the previous life reappeared in Wu Zhi's mind.He thought of Pan Jinlian's secret seduction of Erlang Mingli, and of Pan Jinlian's disgust and dislike for him.

In his last life, his feelings for Pan Jinlian were pure, because he didn't care about the kind of person he really liked.So he chose to turn a blind eye to some of Pan Jinlian's actions, as long as they were not too excessive most of the time.

But in this life, the reborn him couldn't bear it at all.Even if Pan Jinlian had a little intimate contact with Erlang, the poisonous snake full of mud in his heart would crawl out of the dark and damp cage.

He will not, let alone allow what happened in his previous life to happen again.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhi, who was sleeping on the soft couch, turned sideways and looked at the man lying on the couch.

The candlelight in the room was extinguished by Wu Zhi when it was time to go to bed.

At this time, it was already half past midnight.

Wu Zhi didn't feel sleepy at all.

Floating clouds covered the twinkling stars in the sky, and the crescent moon was half hidden in the clouds.

The faint moonlight diffused in from the window, becoming the only halo left in the room.

Wu Zhi just looked at the sleeping profile of the man on the bed, and looked away for a long time.

It's not just Wu Zhi, Wu Song who sleeps in the next room, who has always had a good dream, rarely suffers from insomnia this night.

Among the three, only Fu Zhenhong slept through the night until dawn.

Day two.

Wu Zhi got up very early, and so did Wu Song.

Wu Song has been away from home for several years, and the clothes from earlier years are too small for him now, so he can't wear them anymore.Wu Song's height and build were about the same as Wu Zhi's. After changing out of yesterday's clothes, Wu Song was wearing Wu Zhi's clothes today.

Wu Zhi, who had made the biscuits, pushed out the biscuit stand, while Wu Song stayed in the kitchen, making breakfast.

It was probably because Wu Song didn't sleep all night, and Wu Song's overall condition was not particularly good. At this moment, while he was washing the dishes, he was distracted by his elder brother's affairs.

Fu Zhenhong was the last to get up among the three.

He walked out of the room and smelled a faint fragrance, so he went downstairs and followed the fragrance into the kitchen.

The man in the kitchen, wearing a light blue shirt, turned his back to the direction of the kitchen door, lowered his head, and seemed to be earnestly preparing breakfast.

Looking at the man's back, Fu Zhenhong walked over without hesitation.He stuck the man's back from behind, and while wrapping his arms around the man's waist, he said slowly: "Wu Zhi, what are you doing delicious, it smells so good."

Probably because of just waking up, Fu Zhenhong's voice sounded lower than usual, and there was a softness and lingering in her slow tone that seemed to be acting like a baby.

At this moment, Wu Song, who was embraced by Fu Zhenhong from behind, froze suddenly, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

The closely fitting body on the back was flexible and warm, and the two hands on the waist gave Wu Song a burning sensation he had never felt before.

Pan Jinlian... mistook him for her elder brother!

The next second, Wu Song, who reacted, was about to avoid and explain.

A voice sounded from outside the kitchen——

"What are you doing?"