Wan Yan Huan still felt very strange when he first entered the haunted house, and there was nothing terrifying and scary, leaving Fu Junmo aside, the corners of Fu Junmo's lips were lightly hooked, and his hands were leisurely inserted in his jacket pockets.

Wei Beici had mentioned this haunted house to him, and it was known for taking advantage of people to let their guard down and ghosts suddenly appeared to intimidate.

He waited for Yan Huan to scream in fear, and then threw himself into his arms......

Mr. Fu is very bad!!

Wan Yanhuan was curious to touch the props in the haunted house, Fu Junmo grabbed her white and tender little hand, and said in a deep voice: "When your hand stretches three meters in front, you will touch a head, which is coated with ketchup and paint, and you have made a model like a broken hand." ”

Wan Yanhuan: "......"

The man held her hand harder, and hummed in disgust: "Dirty." I didn't bring alcohol bottles and wipes. ”

Wan Yanhuan: "............"

OK, you win.

She was speechless and unhappy, I hadn't seen him so particular before, tsk, now he is the eldest young master, the big president and the big boss, it's just different~

It was pitch black in front of him, and there was almost no light, how could this man see that there was something? Also smell the tomato sauce paint??

She sniffed hard several times before she could smell a little, and she was unhappy and pouted.

The master praised her as the smartest and cutest! Fu Junmo used to let her, but now it's really too much, and she doesn't know how to be humble at all!

She angrily shook off Fu Junmo's hand and walked forward quickly, Fu Junmo was stunned, and hurriedly followed, with a low voice: "What's wrong with Huanhuan?" ”

Wan Yan Huan turned around and was about to speak, when a bloody dead corpse fell above Fu Junmo's back, Wan Yan Huan was not mentally prepared at all, and let out a short scream in fright.

And then......

"Ahh

Wan Yan Huan couldn't help twitching the corners of her eyes and mouth, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Fu Junmo looking behind her with a strange expression, Wan Yan Huan's back was inexplicably stiff, cold, silently retracted back to Fu Junmo's side, and grabbed his hand.

Fu Junmo raised her eyebrows and looked at her, she touched her nose in embarrassment, how could her face be so important......

But she wants to see which man is so timid and needs his girlfriend to protect him!

The previous strangeness on Fu Junmo's face disappeared, his face was replaced with coldness and indifference again, his temperament was cold and noble, and his lips with good lips slowly spit out a sentence, and the meaning of disgust was not too obvious: "Wei Beici, don't pay attention to it?" ”

Wei Beici was arching wildly in his arms, and when he heard the voice of an acquaintance, he immediately "grass", quickly straightened up, and 10,000 grass and mud horses roared in his heart, turned his head and greeted him embarrassedly, and was quite calm: "Cough, Mo, I have a chance to come to the haunted house to play today." ”

His heart is about to collapse: Ahh

Wait a minute......

Wei Beici was cautious: "What about Yan Huan?" She's not with you, is she? ”

Wan Yan Huan was still beside Fu Junmo, Fu Junmo's figure was tall and long, the room was very dark, Wei Beici didn't see Wan Yan Huan, and at the same time prayed in his heart that Wan Yan Huan didn't come.

He was so embarrassed just now, his mother's face was gone!!

Fu Junmo calmed down and pulled Wan Yanhuan out of his hands: "I'm sorry, Huanhuan has always been with me." ”

Wei Beici: "............"

Damn it, he's not alive anymore...... He has lost all his face in this life...... It doesn't matter if a stranger sees him, he's thick-skinned anyway. But no matter how thick-skinned you are, you can't help but face acquaintances!!

The person called "Chuan Lian" on Wei Bei's side spoke up: "Fu Shao, it's not good to bully my family like this in front of me." ”

sloppy, with a bewitching voice and a lazy tone.

Wan Yan Huan suddenly widened her peach blossom eyes covered with a thin layer of water.

Grass......? This and this slump of voices .......

Isn't it Yunhuan?!!