Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 589 Haitang is Angry

Hua Weiluo looked at Haitang's stubborn expression, hesitated for a moment, and then asked her: "I said Haitang... What's wrong with you and Mr. Yun? Why is the atmosphere between the two of you so awkward today? Woolen cloth??"

"It's nothing." Haitang lowered her head, playing with her fingers, and replied casually.

"Really nothing??"

"real."

Nothing to blame!

Hua Weiluo stared at Haitang with a pair of watery eyes, among other things, this guy would grab her hand whenever he saw her on weekdays, talking nonstop without letting go, but now this guy sat obediently and quietly. She looks nothing like her at all, okay? ?
Thinking of this, she turned her head to look at Mr. Yun who also looked uncomfortable, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Yun, what's the matter with you and Haitang?"

"It's nothing." Compared to Haitang's awkwardness, Mr. Yun was a little better, and he smiled very gently at Hua Weiluo.

"..." Hua Weiluo looked at them suspiciously.

Zhishan raised a pair of dark and deep eyes, looked at the flowers before they fell, and said in a calm voice: "If you have time to care about the two of them, you might as well care about me."

"En??" Hua Weiluo turned her gaze to Zhishan, and couldn't help but smile and asked, "What's wrong with you, aren't you fine?"

"What's wrong with me, I was rejected by you just now, and I feel uncomfortable at the moment." Zhishan looked deeply at Hua Weiluo with his deep eyes, and said to her with a hint of sadness in his tone .

"When did I reject you?" Hua Weiluo blinked her big eyes, looked at Zhishan, but was thinking in her heart, if I can reject you, I should be able to sleep well all night ...

"Just now." Zhishan's voice said without doubt: "When I reached out to you to pull you up."

"Uh..." Hua Weiluo looked at him speechlessly and said, "But you are dressed as the Taoist Master Zhishan now, and the coachman keeps calling me Eleventh Prince and Concubine. I can't talk to Eleventh Princess in front of him. Men other than the prince hold hands, right?"

"..." Zhishan frowned slightly, in fact, he also thought of what Hua Weiluo said just now, but for some reason, he just felt unhappy.

"Okay, don't be depressed." Hua Weiluo couldn't help laughing when she saw Zhishan's frowning, stood up and walked in front of him, put her arms around his fair and slender neck and said, "Who told you Now he is the supreme Taoist priest, junior brother, don’t you think so?”

Master Yun turned his head, glanced at them, stood up very consciously, and gave up his position to Hua Weiluo.

Hua Weiluo smiled at him, glanced at Haitang deliberately, and motioned him to sit beside Haitang immediately.

Young Master Yun was immediately embarrassed and tangled, hesitating for a long time, and finally walked to the seat next to Haitang, and sat down gently.

As soon as he sat down, Haitang turned sideways and turned her back to him.

Master Yun touched his nose resentfully.

Hua Weiluo became more curious, couldn't help but secretly tugged on Zhishan's sleeve, pulled him closer to her, and asked in a low voice, "Little brother, what happened to the two of them?"

"I don't know." Zhishan replied flatly, "But looking at the situation in front of me, Haitang should be angry with him, brother, don't you think so?"

(End of this chapter)