Chapter 63: She just coaxed me briefly?
"But I really...Xiao Yan, can you find a way to let him go first? Yes, let him go!"

Yue Xianxian's voice suddenly became excited again, and she was even willing to give up the "points" she had been fussing about just now:

"As long as you get rid of him, I'll give you any number of points. 5...10 points is ok?"

Hearing the girl's inexplicably excited voice, Yue Hua unconsciously clenched her fingers: "Husband~"

The young man, who was standing outside the carriage and lazily looking at the tall and wide shop, was confused for a moment when he heard the call.

But Xiao Yan still turned around and asked: "Call me?"

Yue Xianhua smiled, her pure and ethereal appearance carrying a hint of tenderness and cuteness: "The carriage is a little high, can you help me up, my husband?"

She said, extending her hand towards the boy.

Xiao Yan did not immediately raise his hand to help, but looked at his wife with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

You know, she has been extremely annoyed with him these past few days. Even when they got in the car just now, she refused to let him touch her. Why is she doing this so suddenly now?

Xiao Yan fell into deep thought and didn't move, but Yue Xihua was not in a hurry either, and kept extending his hand as if waiting for someone to help him.

This scene, seen by someone with a keen eye, made her excited again——

"I knew it! I knew it!"

Yue Xianxian's voice became more and more excited, but it was somewhat different from the anxious anger just now. It seemed to carry a bit of inexplicable excitement and pride:

"He doesn't really like women. People like him deserve to die alone. Yue Huahua is about to make a fool of herself! I know that all the love between husband and wife is fake! He is..."

"Be careful, lady."

Yue Xianxian's vicious voice was like a goose that suddenly got stuck in the owner's neck and disappeared in an instant.

Because Xiao Yan, after a brief thought, decisively reached out and carried his wife down from the car.

That’s right, it’s a hug!

This hug also made Yue Xianxian even more furious:
"He hugged her? Why did he hug him? I asked him to hug me, but he ignored me! Why did he hug him? He's a villain! Why is he so nice to the heroine?"

Yue Xianhua was originally quietly paying attention to Yue Xianxian's madness, but he froze after hearing the word "villain".

Why does Yue Xianxian know that Xiao Yan is a "villain"?
Has she also read the storybook?

"Miss?"

Yue Xianhua's absent-mindedness naturally did not escape the attention of the meticulous Xiao Yan. He even vaguely guessed that his wife's "difference" at the moment might have something to do with the woman who was following her like a follower.

"I am fine."

Yue Hua shook his head, looked up and gave the boy a soft and beautiful smile: "Let's go in."

The boy's hand holding her wrist suddenly clenched, and his eyes became dark at this moment.

Since they got married, she had hardly ever smiled at him, and even a perfunctory smile was so rare that he once suspected that the smile that day was not just an illusion he had been dreaming about.

"What's wrong, husband? Are you feeling unwell?"

Yue Xianhua tilted her head, an expression of worry and confusion on her exquisite little face, and reached out to touch the boy's forehead.

And Xiao Yan just stood there and let her touch him, his eyes so gentle that it could drown people, and it also made someone who was watching the scene behind him almost go crazy.

Yue Xianhua endured her crazy and shrill screams, and his actions became more gentle and intimate.

Yes, she did it on purpose.

When she found out that Yue Xianxian cared so much about Xiao Yan, she couldn't control her malice.

If it can stimulate her, what's wrong with her pretending?
"no problem."

When it was almost time, she pretended nothing had happened and withdrew her hand: "Husband, let's go in." Xiao Yan knew very well that the little girl was deliberately using him as a raft to show off to others.

But so what, he doesn't care.

As long as she is willing to get close to him, the young master will accept her no matter what the reason is.

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "No hurry. Let them clear the area first."

As the young man said this, the tall and strong guard behind him walked towards the shop in front of him.

Even Yue Hua couldn't help but twitch his lips.
She had never gone shopping with Xiao Yan, so she almost forgot about his reputation as a bully.

I just went to shop around, but they had to clear the place?
Whose little bully is this? Even the royal relatives are not as arrogant as him, right?

If she hadn't wanted to trick him, she would have wanted to stay away from him now.

As if seeing through the girl's thoughts, Xiao Yan leaned close to her ear and said something.

Yue Xianhua was slightly surprised. He looked at him and was about to say something when the shrill female voice sounded in his ears again:

"Sister, I meet you again. Are you planning to buy jewelry?"

Yue Xianxian suppressed the trembling from the depths of her soul and walked over with a smile.

The young couple, who were originally snuggling intimately, raised their eyes and looked over.

This unique action made Yue Xianxian's already pale face even paler.

She pinched her palm tightly with her fingers, constantly reminding herself:
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. The person you are attacking this time is no longer him. He will not kill you, nor dare to kill you.

Don't be afraid!
[If the host is really scared, he can choose to erase the memory of the villain. ]

"do not want!"

Yue Xianxian refused without hesitation: "I don't want to erase my memory. I want to watch him die with my memory! Only by watching him fall into hell with my own eyes can I avenge my hatred!"

Is it hate?
But she clearly heard a mixture of love and hate.

Yue Xianhua thought secretly, and waited until Yue Xianxian walked in before speaking coldly: "Sister, weren't you going to accompany Yue Hongyu to buy books? Why did you chase him so far?"

Yue Xianxian was stunned for a moment, then she moved her gaze to Yue Xianhua and cursed inwardly:
Bitch, it's none of your business! You're going to die soon, don't you know?

Her face was filled with a soft and pitiful expression. "I, I just saw my sister's carriage stop, so I followed curiously to have a look. Grandmother has been seriously ill these days, and she has been talking about wanting to see my sister. If you are free, why don't you go back and visit the old lady?"

After Yue Xianxian finished speaking, she waited for Yue Luhua to show an expression of pain and self-blame. After such a long confrontation, she knew better than anyone the position of the old marquis' wife in Yue Luhua's mind.

Xiao Yan was watching from the side and suddenly said, "Madam, do you feel that this sounds familiar?"

Yue Xianhua was listening to Yue Xianxian's proud voice about her imminent "success". When he heard Xiao Yan's words, he looked over and said, "Hmm? What sounds familiar?"

The girl's obviously absent-minded expression was adorable in Xiao Yan's eyes. He couldn't help but smile and reached out to pinch her smooth face:
"That's what the aunt said when I returned home that day."

Aunt?

Yue Xianhua reacted and realized that he was talking about his second aunt.

Yue Xianxian's attention was on——

"He touched her face? Is he crazy? Doesn't he hate women getting close to him? He must be sick!"

It’s really noisy.

Yue Xianhua couldn't help but frown. How come she didn't know before that this "sister" had such a "rich and noisy" inner drama under her weak and pitiful appearance?

The noise was so loud that she even had the urge to poison her and make her mute.

(End of this chapter)

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