Chapter 291: Treasure Hunt

Looking at the girl in front of him who was smiling treacherously like a little devil, Matisse regretted it, why did he rush here overnight to find trouble, Yan Ying's hot eyes made him have the idea of turning around and running away.

And he did. Matisse suddenly felt that this little girl was a danger in itself, and as long as he touched her, it would not be a good thing. It's infuriating that he still runs all the way to find abuse.

"Stop, I'll call someone if I run again." It took so long to see Matisse again, Yan Ying was willing to let him go so easily, and she gave a warning while pulling her legs and chasing after her.

Matisse didn't eat her set, even if Yan Ying shouted that he was the murderer of Zorro's murder, how many people would believe such a little kid

Seeing that Matisse had no intention of stopping at all, Yan Ying couldn't catch up, so he shouted anxiously: "If you run again, I will call you to empathize and abandon me and the child in my belly." ”

Yan Ying's voice roared out, and the pedestrians on the road immediately focused their eyes on the two of them, and the expressions on their faces were strange, some were curious, some were excited, and some were angry, so that Matisse, as the person concerned, really didn't have the courage to run anymore.

"Have you made enough trouble" Mattis was helpless, turning to look at Yan Ying with an innocent face. Unable to stand the crowd of onlookers, she walked back and stretched out her hand to pull Yan Ying's wrist and walked towards a fork in the road. When it was over, he explained cheaply, "Don't get me wrong, I'm her uncle, and she's joking." ”

At this embarrassing time, it's okay not to explain, but once explained, no one believes in Matisse's innocence. Passers-by have linked him to the strange Shu Huang who is said to occupy the little sister next door.

With a number of wheat-like glances swept on his back, Matisse dragged Yan Ying to a no-man's corner. He shook off Yan Ying's hand angrily, and strode forward without saying a word, without looking back.

Knowing that Matisse was really angry, Yan Ying didn't shout or make trouble, and silently followed behind him. Whenever Matisse turned around, he would see a bright and flattering smile.

"Don't follow me, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you," Matisse couldn't ignore the heels clinging to him. But this little girl's tracking skills are first-class, he wandered around in the alley, and he didn't get rid of people, but he got lost.

Yan Ying didn't have the slightest fear, and replied very firmly: "I'm not afraid, you are my patron saint, Mr. Zorro, and you won't kill me." ”

"Don't challenge my patience" Matisse instantly moved in front of Yan Ying, reached out and grabbed her neck, and pushed hard, her whole body was tightly pressed against the wall.

Facing the murderous Matisse, Yan Ying was stunned. Just when Matisse regretted scaring her and was afraid that she would shed tears, Yan Ying made a jaw-dropping gesture for Matisse, she closed her eyes, raised her chin, her red and tender little mouth was slightly upturned, and she had a kissing expression.

Matisse instantly felt frustrated, he had no way to take a fifteen or sixteen-year-old yellow-haired girl. Slowly letting go of his big palm, he turned his back to Yan Ying, not daring to look at him again. Because he actually reacted to Yan Ying's kiss, the picture of the two of them rolling in the hotel kept appearing in his mind, and he couldn't help it.

"What the hell do you want," Mattis admitted, no longer struggling and running away.

"Invite me to dinner first, I'm so hungry" Yan Ying affectionately grabbed Matisse's arm, "Then you accompany me home to do my homework, don't worry, my mother is not at home." ”

Everyone has already arranged it, what opinions can Mattis have, and he knows that even if he raises objections, Yan Ying will not listen to them.

followed Yan Ying to a snack bar, and seeing that she only ordered two servings of fried rice, Matisse felt a little sorry for this thrifty girl, so she asked her not to save money for herself, and to order more delicious food.

As a result, Yan Ying's words made Matisse almost lose a mouthful of blood: "From now on, we can't be extravagant and wasteful, the two have to buy a car and a house when they get married, and they have to raise Xiaobeibi in the future, and they have to support my mother."

"Wait, which two are going to get married" Regarding Yan Ying's words, Matisse was completely speechless. This little girl's thinking is indeed not something that his old man can understand.

"Me and you" Yan Ying knew that Mattis was asking knowingly, but she was not angry at all, "You came to me this time, didn't you come to marry me?"

"No" Mattis is good at rhetoric, but this time, he is definitely telling the truth.

Matisse's honesty did not sway Yan Ying's thoughts at all: "You killed them for me, and now you come to see me, it means that you have fallen in love with me." I also like you a lot, so I agreed to marry you, and when I graduate from high school, we will get married. ”

"Girl, I see that you are an octopus in your head, what are you biting me doing, please let go of your mouth, otherwise I will be really angry." Before Matisse finished speaking, the back of his right hand was bitten hard by Yan Ying.

It wasn't until Matisse left a clear circle of tooth marks on the back of his hand that Yan Ying let go of his mouth with satisfaction, raised his head and looked at him with a smile: "Now that you have my imprint on your body, then you will be my man in this life."

Phew. If you dare to abandon me, I will curse you for being a little rotten. ”

"Uh" looked down at the tooth marks that were about to bleed, and Matisse deeply felt what the generation gap was. It's really tiring to communicate with a child who is ten years younger than me.

Yan Ying was completely immersed in her own fantasy world, and did not care about Matisse's feelings of wanting to go crazy. also wishfully put the back of his hand to his mouth: "You can bite me too, I also want to have your brand." ”

Matisse, who was so angry that he was about to smoke, really bit Yan Ying hard without thinking about it, but he was sad, Yan Ying screamed, alarming all the guests in the restaurant, and accused him of bullying children.

The evidence is ironclad, and the bloody tooth marks on Yan Ying's little hand made Matisse a little ashamed, so he ate a meal like chewing wax. finally got Yan Ying to leave after eating, and he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, so he was dragged to Yan Ying's house again.

When he opened the door, Matisse heard a strange noise coming from the bedroom, and he hurriedly whispered to Yan Ying: "Didn't you say that your mother is not at home, why is there a sound in the bedroom?"

Apparently Yan Ying heard it too, and she replied to Matisse with an expression that I don't know why, and then tiptoed to the bedroom door and gently pushed open the hidden door.

Seeing the two people entangled in bed, Yan Ying's face turned red, and she hurriedly blindfolded Matisse who wanted to peek, and pulled him out of the house like a thief.

"Who is in there" Seeing that Yan Ying was a little wrong, she had a small face, she didn't speak, and her steps were messy and walked forward, Matisse asked strangely, "Listen to the voice, it should be a man and a woman?"

"It's my mom and my dad." Yan Ying's voice was mixed with coldness.

"Isn't that great" Matisse didn't understand why Yan Ying was unhappy, "Your parents are back together, and your family can live together again in the future, why are you still frowning?"

"Mom can forgive Dad's betrayal, but I can't. Men are like this, if they give him a chance, he will do it again. I don't want my mom to get hurt again. Although Yan Ying is just a little girl, her unusual way of thinking makes Matisse a little admired.

"Don't be so absolute, not all men are unrepentant." Matisse couldn't help but rub Yan Ying's head, "Your mother has been single for so many years, which means that she still loves your father." If you stop them from being together, your mother will be sad. Even if your father betrays her again in the future"

"If he really dares to hurt my mother again, you will help me kill him" Yan Ying's words choked Matisse's throat dry. Is this the rhythm of using him as a tool for killing?

Seeing that Matisse had the urge to foam at the mouth, Yan Ying blinked, threw away the unhappiness in his heart, and took his hand: "Go, take me to open the room." ”

"No, you're still young, I can't bully you anymore." Matisse's face burned very unexpectedly, "And it's daytime, I'll take you to the hotel, it's not good"

"What are you thinking?"

The wedding banquet lasted until late at night, and the guests were still not happy, so they made an appointment to go to a nightclub to continue the wave.

Seeing that Matisse, who was already drunk, was still drinking one cup after another, Yan Li had to snatch his wine glass: "Drink less, do you still want to have another one-night stand like in Shuning County?"

Matisse's words reminded Matisse of the girl who had been telling lies and her eyes were full of determination. Is she okay Now that she should have known her identity, will she be afraid?

"Hey, where are you going" Seeing Matisse suddenly stand up and walk out in a muffled voice, Yan Li hurriedly chased after him and asked.

"Shuning County" After Matisse said three words, he walked out of the nightclub without looking back and disappeared into the neon.

Early the next morning, Matisse appeared at the gate of the first school in Shuning County. He vaguely remembered that Yan Ying had mentioned that he was studying high school in this school.

It wasn't until 12 o'clock in the afternoon, when the school bell rang, that Matisse spotted the girl who had always appeared in his dreams in the crowd of students pouring out of the school gate.

She was still very small, her young body hidden in a wide school uniform, like a shriveled child who had not developed. As long as Matisse knew, her body had grown, and the day of revealing the mountain was just around the corner.

This time, Yan Ying wore huge black-rimmed glasses, like a nerdy girl, and her long hair in a shawl was tied into a ponytail, gently swaying from side to side with her steps. Dressed like this, Matisse almost didn't recognize her.

Standing in the distance and staring at her in the distance, Matisse had no intention of stepping forward to say hello. He just came to see if she was doing well and didn't mean to disturb her life.

Seeing Yan Ying turn the corner and disappear from his sight, Matisse hesitated for a moment, but decided to follow. Go and see where she lives and leave, that's the reason Matisse gave himself.

didn't go far, Yan Ying suddenly walked a few steps, and then hid in a fork in the road. Instinctively chased after him, and by the time Matisse found himself fooled and walked away, it was too late.

"Hi, Mr. Zorro, hello" Yan Ying jumped in front of Matisse at once, her eyes shining with wisdom, and a wicked smile on her face that was inappropriate for her age, "I knew you would definitely come back to me." "Mobile phone please visit:

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