One thought in love

Chapter 666 Damn Thief 2
"We're not here to entertain you." Fang Jiaran said subconsciously, feeling very displeased that he had become Xu You's entertainment object.

Unexpectedly, Xu You smiled happier: "That's what makes me the happiest. The sudden surprise is so pleasant. Life is so full of uncertainties, isn't it?"

Fang Jiaran lowered her head and muttered something in a low voice, even the people who heard her didn't hear clearly what she was muttering.

Xu You guessed that they must be speaking ill of him, but he didn't care.

He held the hand of the purple sand teacup, stretched out an index finger, pointed at Fang Jiaran casually, approached her slightly, and whispered, "Have you noticed that you have acquired the habit of being famous?"

"What?" Fang Jiaran immediately looked up and looked at him puzzled.

Xu You smiled extraordinarily kindly, which made Fang Jiaran feel alarm bells ringing in his heart.

"When I hear people, I like to mutter words that only I can hear clearly. I remember that you didn't have this habit when you first came here, but now you have it." Xu You said in a low voice with a smile, "Sure enough, he drools a lot. I have the same habit as him."

Fang Jiaran was tongue-tied, facing Xu You's increasingly hateful and friendly smile, she really wanted to raise her hand and pull his mouth!

It seemed that when she was here, facing Xu You, she was always at a disadvantage.

She was tongue-tied, blushing in embarrassment and annoyance, completely immersed in annoyance towards Xu You, and silently cursing him.

She completely forgot that at this time, the distance between her and Xu You was a little close.

In fact, it wasn't too close. Although their faces were interlaced, and Xu You was whispering in her ear, they still kept a distance that should be polite.

It's just that from the perspective of celebrities, it's not the same thing.

Xu You's face was blocked by Fang Jiaran's side profile. From the perspective of a man of knowledge, he could only see Xu You approaching Fang Jiaran's ear, even though he didn't see how close Xu You was.

But in his opinion, it was close enough.

Wenren stood up with a grunt, grabbed Fang Jiaran's arm, and pulled her over.

"You two stand far away, why are you so close!" Wenren complained displeased.

Xu You didn't speak, just smiled, and winked at Fang Jiaran, obviously saying: How is it?See how he murmured just now?
Fang Jiaran looked at Xu You angrily, and really felt that this man was really annoying sometimes, always trying to make people look ugly.

Wenren said even more bluntly: "Do you have gum in your eyes? You blink so hard!"

Xu You lifted his lips and said, "I will definitely miss your excitement here."

Wenren suddenly looked at Xu You deeply, and his eyes were rarely deep.

Therefore, when Wenren showed this expression, Xu You looked back at him with interest as if he had seen a miracle.

"You might as well find a woman by yourself and let her entertain you all day, exclusively." Wen Ren rarely suggested.

"Huh?" Xu You raised his eyebrows, showing an expression worthy of consideration

Wenren seduced him while the iron was hot: "Think about it, your own woman belongs exclusively to you, and only entertains you, not others. Others are not qualified to make fun of her..."

Wen Ren paid attention to the change of Xu You's expression, and saw that there was a trace of heartbeat in Xu You's eyes.

"How? Except you can play, no one else can. It belongs to your woman? Your exclusive toy, isn't it good?" Wenren proudly embraced Fang Jiaran's shoulder.

"Look, just like the two of us, Jiaran is mine, you can't tease her casually. If you want to be funny, go find your own one!"

Wen Ren curled his lips: "I won't let my woman entertain other men."

Fang Jiaran blushed, for hearing what someone said.

His woman, she is his.

She lowered her head and muttered, the obviously possessive words did not make her feel the slightest discomfort, on the contrary, she felt a little sweet and warm in her heart.

Her whole body was hot, especially Wen Ren's palm on her shoulder, which penetrated through the clothes and conveyed the heat to her skin, which was even more frighteningly hot, as if it was about to burn a brand on her skin.

Her face was burning badly, her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't hear anything.

Xu You scratched his ears and temples with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "Anyway, after you go back, I won't be teased anymore. It's time to find a new one to play with."

After finishing speaking, Xu You walked out of the living room thoughtfully.

Fang Jiaran couldn't believe what she heard, and pointed at Xu You's back who had already gone away, looked at Wenren, then at Xu You, and then back at Wenren.

She said dumbfounded: "He... What did he say just now? He... He has been playing with me like a toy? "

Wenren showed his bright white teeth: "You are really funny."

Fang Jiaran paused, his eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously, and said in a dark voice: "Then you can play with your own hands tonight!"

After speaking, Fang Jiaran left with a flick of her ponytail.

Wenren looked at them one by one, and left without even saying hello, leaving him here alone, so angry that he couldn't say a word.

Hearing that they were going to leave the next day, Tong Pinzhi specially prepared a large table of dishes as a practice for them. Even though we lived very close together, in the same city, we could meet whenever we wanted, but Tong Pinzhi still Looking forward to it.

After Tong Pinzhi came back, he found that there was not a single chicken missing in the chicken coop. He decided that Fang Jiaran was embarrassed, so he decided to kill one to eat anyway.

Xu You didn't know where to go because he heard people's words.

Fang Jiaran feels that even if he wants to find a woman now, it's unrealistic. He can't go out and catch one right now, right?

In the chicken coop, Tong Pinzhi was following a rooster and kept chasing after it.

She is not a professional chicken farmer, nor does she make money from it, so she doesn't make chicken cages one after another like those people, but puts them in the pen and lets them wander around by themselves.

Because of this, the chickens also seemed to be more undisciplined.

When Tong Pinzhi came, none of the roosters reacted. The roosters raised their crowns proudly, some were pacing, and some were pecking rice.

The hen lay lazily on her stomach, motionless.

These chickens seemed to be used to Tong Pinzhi going in and picking out a few eggs every day, so none of them paid attention to her.

It wasn't until Tong Pinzhi walked towards a rooster pecking rice slowly, reaching out to grab it, that they realized something was wrong.

Not far away from a rooster pecking rice, the swaggering rooster immediately flapped its wings, screaming "clack...cluck..." and ran around.

Its movement alarmed the rooster who was concentrating on pecking rice, and Tong Pinzhi caught it empty-handed. The rooster screamed and fled away with its wings flapping, throwing off its profuse feathers.

The wind blown by the fluttering wings also blows the dust and millet grains on the ground into the air, making a mess.

Fang Jiaran saw that Tong Pinzhi was busy, and wanted to say not to catch chickens, but she knew that Tong Pinzhi would not agree.

She wanted to come forward to help, but she was afraid of cockscombs since she was a child.

It was red and soft, and she felt disgusted for some reason.

Moreover, she couldn't bear to see the chicken being caught and slaughtered with her own eyes.

When she heard the scream of the chicken, she felt uncomfortable.

So Fang Jiaran dragged Wenren over, and Wenren's boss was reluctantly dragged by Fang Jiaran, his feet seemed to be tied with lead weights, heavily unwilling to leave the ground.

He had a lazy expression, and he didn't exert any strength, allowing Fang Jiaran to pull him.

"Go help your aunt catch it! By the way, help butcher it too!" Fang Jiaran pointed to the chicken pen and said, Tong Pinzhi was still busy inside.

"Don't...don't let the rooster crow anymore. If you must kill it, give it a good time." Fang Jiaran rubbed his arms, his face turned slightly pale, "It's really...it's so pitiful..."

Obviously, Tong Pinzhi is not a person who often butchers chickens, and his technique is very unskilled.

Hearing people's distasteful curled lips: "I won't do that, it's too much of a loss. Status!"

Fang Jiaran rolled his eyes at him unceremoniously: "What status do you have here! It's not on the mountain, hurry up!"

Wenren was still reluctant, and didn't want to move.

Fang Jiaran stared: "Are you going or not!"

"Unless you promise me, I don't need to use my hands tonight." Wenren said immediately.

Fang Jiaran immediately stopped talking, blinking her big eyes, her face glowing bright red under the sun.

(End of this chapter)