His tone was lazy, with a teasing smile.
Su Yan looked at him and knew that he was deliberately trying to annoy her.
Pursing her lips, this man really didn’t know the aning of restraining himself when he got temperantal.
Su Yan furrowed her brow and after a while said,
"I don’t understand business, but the market is like a battlefield, you choose your own ending. If they want to jump off a building, I can’t stop them."
Jun Yu watched her seriously talking about the consequences.
The more he watched, the warr his eyes beca, and the more he wanted to kiss her.
Sotis, Jun Yu found it strange.
How was it that only she could entangle him so thoroughly, without even needing to speak, a glance was enough to make his heart and eyes warm?
Clearly, she’s like a piece of elm wood, no, a rotted wood!
It was the kind of wood that barely sprouted after tens of thousands of years of nurturing.
Why does it have to be her?
Jun Yu stared at Su Yan for a long ti.
Then he smirked, his eyes and brow lowering,
"Alright, when it’s ti to offer incense at that Zheng Yao’s grave, I’ll call Little Guai to join."
Su Yan looked at him, her eyes flashing with annoyance,
"Jun Yu, don’t push too far."
As the words fell, the two suddenly fell silent.
Jun Yu stared at Su Yan for a while, his eyebrows raised, his voice seductive and sowhat aningful,
"So, Little Guai has realized that I’m not Bo Feng."
He pinned her down on the couch, burying his face in her neck and kissed.
Su Yan felt a ticklish sensation from the kiss.
She couldn’t help but push him,
"You made it so obvious, how could I not notice?"
For so reason, hearing these words, Jun Yu felt much better.
His voice deep,
"Then, when did Little Guai notice?"
"The first ti you called Little Guai."
She slowly revealed.
Jun Yu beca even more casual and lazy, hugging her tighter,
"Maybe, it was just an uncontrollable urge to call you that. It might not necessarily be ."
Su Yan stared at him for a while, and after a long ti, she said,
"It’s different."
"What’s different?"
Jun Yu persisted in asking.
Su Yan slowly,
"The look in your eyes is different."
"Hmm?"
Jun Yu didn’t expect her to say that, sowhat surprised,
Then he heard Su Yan say,
"The way you look at , it’s very perverted."
After thinking for a long ti, Su Yan could only co up with the word "perverted" to describe Jun Yu.
He was stunned for a mont, then collapsed onto her shoulder laughing.
Far from being annoyed, he seed very pleased.
After he laughed enough, he spoke up,
"Did Little Guai figure it out just from the look in my eyes?"
Su Yan stretched out her hand, counting on her fingers, word by word,
"You ate the carrot.
You also beca especially picky about food.
After shaking hands with soone, you find it dirty and refuse to touch anything.
You also hold more and won’t let go.
You get jealous to the point of not recognizing anyone else.
You’ve beco clingier, every ti you cling to and prevent from going to school, causing to miss classes, yet you pretend to be pitiful and push the bla onto , accusing of not keeping you company."
Su Yan listed one by one, her voice muffled.
And Jun Yu’s gaze, as each word fell, beca increasingly warr.
What to do?
He really liked her too much.
How could there be such a well-behaved person?
He could never kiss her enough, nor bear to let go.
After a long ti, Su Yan finished listing, then turned her head to look at Jun Yu.
She found him with his eyes closed, just holding her tightly, not uttering a sound.
Su Yan blinked.
Wondering, did she speak too harshly?
But, it was he who asked her to tell.
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