Chapter 989 Nanning City (9)

At this time, Yun Luo still didn't know that she had become a thorn in Yi Shuiyue's side and a thorn in his flesh.

Conspiracies and killing moves against her are already brewing in the dark and unknown.

However, even if Yun Luo knew about it, he wouldn't care.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see Yi Shuiyue's thoughts towards Jun Wuchen.Love rivals are destined to be mortal enemies, and she doesn't expect Yi Shuiyue to be polite to her.

Yun Luo didn't know about Yi Shuiyue's existence before and had already suffered a loss from her.

Now that she is on guard, if she dares to strike again, Yun Luo may not be afraid of her.

Then let’s try it and see who has the best skills!Zhengchou couldn't find a chance to take revenge.

However, leaving aside Yi Shuiyue, Yun Luo still felt a little unhappy about Jun Wuchen.

Her smile disappeared as she got into the carriage, and she didn't want to talk to him the whole way.

Jun Wuchen was obviously aware of it, and he glanced at her several times along the way. The corners of his lips raised higher and higher, and there was a playful smile in his eyes from time to time, which made Yun Luo feel more and more angry.

Smile, smile, he still has the nerve to smile!

You're pretty proud of yourself all day long, don't you think you're particularly attractive?
The more I think about it, the more I feel angry.

If the two little guys weren't still here, she would have had a long argument with him.

Yun Luo had a stinking look on his face. Sitting in the carriage, his whole body exuded a strong smell of displeasure.

Even the two children felt it. They sat in particularly obedient postures and secretly exchanged glances.

Yun Xiaomo: It’s all your father’s fault for attracting bees and butterflies and making my mother angry!
Jun Buli nodded in agreement: Yes, it’s all dad’s fault!
Yun Xiaomo: Let’s see what he does this time. My mother will definitely hold a grudge.

Jun Buli: Really?
Yun Xiaomo: Really!

Jun Buli started to feel a little worried and secretly glanced at Yun Luo's face, which seemed quite bluffing.

He turned to look at his father again.

As a result, Jun Wuchen actually held his chin up with interest and looked at Yun Luo with a smile, not realizing that the situation was serious.Finished...

Daddy is such an idiot!Even though my mother was angry, he still laughed.

Jun Buli hated the iron, stretched out his little finger, and poked Jun Wuchen's leg. When Jun Wuchen looked at him, he made an expression of condemnation with a stern look on his face.

Jun Wuchen: "..."

What is this little guy doing?
Baring teeth and making faces?

Jun Buli was almost dying of anxiety, but Yun Luo was sitting beside him. He didn't dare to speak, so he could only try to convey his thoughts with his eyes and expressions.

Stop laughing now and comfort your mother!

Otherwise, my mother will get angry and abandon you. It depends on what you do.

But it is a pity that there is obviously no tacit understanding of soul communication between father and son.

Jun Wuchen only saw his son, who had always been aloof, with a twitching expression at the moment. His heroic little sword eyebrows were wrinkled into a caterpillar shape, and his expression was very strange.

Uh……

The corner of Jun Wuchen's mouth twitched, he reached out and patted the little guy's mischievous little head, and said calmly: "Good boy, go play this childish game of making faces with Xiao Mo. I'm so jealous."

Jun Buli: "..."

Yun Xiaomo: "..."

Who is making faces now?He's too stupid to forget it!
"What's wrong?" Yun Luo also noticed the movement. She and Jun Wuchen held their breath and did not express their anger towards the two children, so they turned around and asked.

"No, no..." Jun Buli waved his hands hurriedly, his little head shaking like a rattle.

Yun Luo was confused and didn't have time to ask.

At this time, the carriage slowly stopped.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like