One thought in love

Chapter 663 I'm Not a Trash Can 1
"What did you say?" Fang Boran's voice was sharp, and he was about to jump up when he heard the news.

Chai Yu could only comfort him: "Don't worry, Jiaran is safe with the young master."

"Fucking is not safe! As long as you are a woman, you will not be safe with him!" Fang Boran said unceremoniously.

Chai Yu rubbed his nose, although he also agreed, but Wen Ren and Fang Jiaran had already cooked, and it was too late to say anything now.

He didn't intend to tell Fang Boran the truth. Fang Boran's anger was enough for Wen Ren to bear, and he didn't want to be that cannon fodder.

Chai Yu could only squeeze out a conciliatory smile, and said, "This is better than her own disappearance, isn't it? At least with the young master by her side, her safety is guaranteed, and no one will bully her."

"Who can guarantee that Wenren won't bully her?" Fang Boran asked back through gritted teeth.

"This... this..." Chai Yu rubbed his nose and said dryly, "Young Master will not mess around."

"You don't even believe that!" Fang Boran said angrily.

Chai Yu could only say: "That's something that can't be helped, since Jiaran is with the young master now, it's better than her being missing, her personal safety being threatened, her whereabouts unknown, her life and death uncertain, isn't it? "

"Besides, I just knew you would have such a reaction, so I didn't tell you." Chai Yu shook his head, "But now, even if you know, what can you do?"

Chai Yu patted him on the shoulder: "So you can only rest assured and trust the young master."

"I know that Jiaran is your sister, that's why you are so worried. We are the same, worrying about her so much won't make her suffer." Chai Yu said.

Fang Boran's anger remained undiminished, and he said with a stiff expression: "I know, now that the danger is over, although the mole escaped, he has not been caught yet, but at least they are safe, why haven't they come back?"

"This..." Chai Yu said guiltily, "I don't know either!"

"We can't contact him now. According to the news sent back by the young master, he means to paralyze the enemy and create a false impression for them. In order to avoid accidents, he will contact us in one line. The date of return will not be fixed. Be sure, so as not to encounter another ambush."

"So..." Chai Yu made a move that Fang Boran hated very much. He spread his hands, and shrugged his shoulders very much, "We can only wait for the young master to come back by himself."

"Anyway, at least Jiaran's life is not in danger now." Chai Yu patted him on the shoulder, as if Fang Boran should be grateful for it.

Fang Boran narrowed his eyes and said, "I will find out his whereabouts!"

"Go and tell Wei Wucai and the three of them, don't let me find out that the three of them are hiding something from me, otherwise..." Fang Boran sneered, without finishing the second half of the sentence, leaving an extremely terrifying suspense.

Chai Yu looked at the back of Fang Boran leaving, and thought of his sinister smile just now, couldn't help shaking a little bit, and silently expressed sympathy for the three of Wei Wucai...

While Fang Jiaran was watering the vegetable garden, she peeked at Wenren sitting in the room through the window.

He crossed his legs and seemed to have nothing else to do, so he just sat there in a daze.

They have been here for more than a week, and she still remembers that on the night she came back from the blind date at Uncle Guo's house, Wen Ren once said that she would take her away.

But the next day, he seemed to forget about it again, and just settled down in peace.

There were so many things that happened that day that it filled her head, and she forgot what she originally planned to leave.

When she remembered, she asked Wen Ren.

But Wenren's answer was: "Oh, I thought about it again, let's live here for the time being! In case Chai Yu can't find us again."

Fang Jiaran doubts that this is what Wenren really thinks, he is not such a fickle person.

However, she didn't continue to ask any more questions. Anyway, she lived here quite well, except for the blind date banquet every night.

The people in the village seemed to have taken out all the young people they knew and used all their manpower and resources to introduce her a boyfriend.

In the beginning, Wenren could patiently stay with her for a night, eating his food honestly and not making trouble.

It was only after three nights in a row that Wenren's not-so-good patience finally announced the use of the chime, and he sat in front of the dining table with a stiff face, trying his best to restrain the urge to lift the table.

Unable to lift the table, Wenren taunted him with words instead.

Xiang Yichen, Xiao Yunqing, and everyone in the Lanshan Courtyard have a deep understanding of how irritating his mouth can be.

Even those people couldn't stand it, let alone the blind date in front of Fang Jiaran.

No matter what the other party said, people who heard it could pick out the thorns and ridicule them.

For example: "What does Miss Fang's family do?"

Before Fang Jiaran could answer, Wenren pulled his lips in disdain: "Tsk! You are marrying her and not her family members. Why are you asking so many questions?"

"Which university did Miss Fang graduate from?"

"I've been working for so long, do you still care about the interestingness of that diploma? Do you believe me when I say she graduated from Harvard?"

Based on Wenren's performance above, before Fang Jiaran speaks, Wenren always has a way to answer first.

Fang Jiaran gave up struggling, and simply didn't speak, and let Wenren be her spokesperson.

She could see that Wenren didn't intend to let her blind date succeed, he must destroy every blind date of hers, and try not to give her a chance to speak.

Therefore, she didn't bother to go to that trouble.

Anyway, she didn't like this, and she came to eat just because she didn't want to discredit the neighbors.

These are good people, and they do it with passion and good intentions.

Moreover, no matter how much she tells Wenren that she is not ready, Wenren will not give her a chance to breathe.

If Wenren doesn't tease her or trouble her for a day, it seems that something is wrong with him.

But at night, when people crowded into her room, she would not refuse.

For some reason, she couldn't think of refusing from the bottom of her heart.

She does not reject the touch of famous people, and even likes and looks forward to it.

This kind of satisfaction, even when she was with Feng Jiewei, she never experienced it.

She didn't have time to sort out the relationship between the two, let alone make the blind date more troublesome.

She is not a casual woman, who sleeps with Wenren and finds other men at the same time.

She can't accept this kind of thing, and she can't do it, and she doesn't have so many brains to separate so many things.

She even thought about whether she would allow other men to touch her like Wenren did, and do what she and Wenren did.

the answer is negative.

She didn't even want to think about it, even if it was a finger, she didn't want to be touched by other men, it was unbearable to think about it.

With so many things combined, she was left to hear people.

It was also because of Wenren's answer that the blind date team was completely blocked and the neighbors stopped introducing Fang Jiaran's boyfriend.

"What are Miss Fang's hobbies?"

When this question was asked, Wenren looked at the man opposite him with an unusually profound gaze, as if the person sitting in front of him was an idiot who would never understand the thoughts of a genius.

He stared at it for a long time, and it was even a little creepy.

At the very least, the blind date opposite was completely numb from the sight of others, and he couldn't help but wonder if he asked some stupid question or said something wrong to make the other party have such a reaction.

Wenren pursed his lips lazily, as if he was too lazy to answer his question.

But like giving alms, reluctantly answering his doubts.

"Hobbies..." Wenren dragged his tone, "Isn't it just watching movies and having sex?"

"Pfft..." Fang Jiaran had just taken a sip of orange juice, and when he heard Wenren's answer, all the orange juice that he hadn't had time to swallow was sprayed out.

"Where are you spraying!" Wenren wiped his face, his face, hands, neck, and clothes were all sticky with orange juice.

"Ah! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Fang Jiaran quickly took out a tissue to help him wipe, "I just tilted my head subconsciously, and I habitually tilted it towards you..."

"I'm not a trash can!" Wenren said depressedly, pointing to his nose, very distressed, "Do you think I look like a trash can? Or do I have a mouth like a trash can on my face? Why do you always look like a trash can?" Spray something on my face every time?"

(End of this chapter)