39. King of the Mountains (2)

Cheng Huan turned his head to look and saw Yue Jiayin's squinting eyes, locked on him as if he was staring at his prey.

Yue Jiayin then said heroically: "Brothers, go and prepare the wedding banquet, tonight the big guy will not get drunk and will not return!" ”

Cheng Huan looked at the merry Yue Jiayin with disgust, and the impression of him in his heart completely fell to the bottom. She didn't expect that the big boss that Lin Shenghui admired turned out to be just such a merry man.

At the moment when Yue Jiayin approached Cheng Huan, Cheng Huan also summoned his divine sense to probe it.

Under this exploration, Cheng Huan was surprised to find that the Yue Jiayin was actually a martial artist with the cultivation of the three grades of the Martial Arts Realm. The other people in this cottage are just some Xiao Luo, but this person is the one who needs more attention from Cheng Huan.

After carefully analyzing the current situation, Cheng Huan suppressed the idea of doing it, and planned to wait until the evening when his energy was full and he would compete.

"Where's my room?" Cheng Huan had a cold little face, and asked Lin Shenghui beside him.

For the Yue Jiayin, who obviously had bad intentions, Cheng Huan didn't want to pay more attention. She is bound to take over this cottage, and it is more appropriate to maintain an appropriate distance from the big boss.

"You have also worked hard all morning, so let me take your sister-in-law back to the room to rest." As soon as Cheng Huan's words fell, Yue Jiayin's ill-intentioned voice rang out.

In this way, even if Cheng Huan didn't want to face him, he had to leave in front of everyone with his waist around him.

As soon as she took a few steps, Cheng Huan tried to break away from the big hand of the Yue Jiayin holding her slender waist, but she broke free several times, but the whole person was still firmly clamped by the Yue Jiayin in a pair of big hands.

In desperation, Cheng Huan had no choice but to whisper: "You'd better not have any bad ideas, otherwise I will definitely make you look good!" ”

"Who is good-looking, I'm really waiting to see who is good~" Yue Jiayin said jokingly as he pretended to be afraid.

Cheng Huan had almost exhausted her spiritual power because she had been on the road all morning, so even if she wanted to have a seizure now, she had to endure it.

On the next journey, Cheng Huan lowered her head and said nothing, and let Yue Jiayin take her around and walk towards a row of wooden houses deep in the cottage.

After pushing open the door of one of the wooden houses, Yue Jiayin's tone was low, and he said to Cheng Huan very elegantly: "This is your room, you have a good rest first, and I will ask the maid to send you a phoenix crown later." ”

On the contrary, Cheng Huan suddenly became uncomfortable with such a Yue Jiayin, how could such a romantic woman suddenly become so elegant.

Only then did Cheng Huan raise his head suspiciously and look at Yue Jiayin, who was about to leave, and was about to say something.

Yue Jiayin saw Cheng Huan who raised his head, but suddenly laughed again, and said jokingly: "Or do you want to warm your bed with you now for your husband?" ”

"You're thinking too much!" Cheng Huan Tie had a small face, and almost half-pushed the Yue Jiayin out of the room.

Cheng Huan regretted that she shouldn't have any compassion for a big bad guy like Yue Jiayin.

With excitement and worry, Cheng Huan lay on the bed and fell asleep in this way.

"Ma'am, wake up." A soft female voice whispered in Cheng Huan's ear.

Cheng Huan ignored it, and turned over from the inside, isolating the person who disturbed her sleep.