38. Yama
Jiao Mengmeng's mood when she heard this sentence can be described as frightened. When she arrived, her forehead was sweating, the soles of her feet were cold, and a small river flowed behind her.
Leng Qingyun quickly stood up and looked up, his face pale. "Will ...... General ......"
Fu Zixuan sat on the tree and didn't come down, looking directly at her. As for Leng Qingyun, he didn't give him a single look.
Leng Qingyun took a deep breath, and his clenched fists never dared to let go.
Jiao Mengmeng's roast chicken, which was finally roasted, fell to the ground at that moment. While Jiao Mengmeng regretted it, she didn't dare to ignore Fu Zixuan's cold eyes.
"That...... That one...... You, do you eat? ”
Jiao Mengmeng gritted her teeth, but this sentence popped out like this. And her hand was still very uncontrollably pointed at the roast chicken on the ground.
Jiao Mengmeng felt that she was going to die, she not only carried Fu Zixuan to eat alone, but even let Fu Zixuan eat what was on the ground.
Fu Zixuan looked at her condescendingly, his cold eyes shining. Late at night adds a ruthlessness to his face.
Jiao Mengmeng sniffed, she felt that she was going to be embarrassed in the next second.
In fact, not long after, the next second, Jiao Mengmeng's eyes turned red, and she cried so unhappily.
Jiao Mengmeng didn't dare to cry loudly, she was afraid that Fu Zixuan would be impatient and give her a kick directly.
Fu Zixuan heard Jiao Mengmeng's sobs, and he was very innocent in his heart. He hadn't done anything yet.
Leng Qingyun's back was straight, and he didn't even dare to say a breath now.
In his impression, Fu Zixuan seemed to hate women crying.
Leng Qingyun's eyes rolled, and he felt that he should find an opportunity to remind Jiao Mengmeng. He raised his eyes to look at Fu Zixuan as he moved his body.
Fu Zixuan's eyes narrowed, like a sharp sword, locking on Leng Qingyun.
Leng Qingyun quickly stopped, his eyes widened, he didn't dare to look at Fu Zixuan, he could only look at an unknown place.
The fire on the ground was still burning, and the crackling sound of firewood was the only sound here.
Every time it sounded, Jiao Mengmeng's heart trembled.
Jiao Mengmeng is still crying, and I don't know how long she has been crying. When he cried until his throat was hoarse, Fu Zixuan's big Buddha finally spoke.
"Don't cry!"
A cold sound mixed with impatience, tossing and turning in the dark night, directly hit Jiao Mengmeng's heart, and then exploded.
Jiao Mengmeng suddenly shut up, and her nose began to bubble. She wanted to cry, but she didn't dare. That feeling is the hardest.
After Fu Zixuan finished yelling, he went to see Leng Qingyun, Leng Qingyun already knew what was going on, so he was quietly waiting for punishment.
Fu Zixuan didn't say anything else, only one sentence, "Go and get the punishment." ”
Leng Qingyun nodded, clasped his hands into fists, how respectful and respectful he was.
"Yes!"
Leng Qingyun left this place of right and wrong, and gave Jiao Mengmeng a look of self-seeking before leaving.
In fact, he also wanted to help Jiao Mengmeng. But if he wants to help, it is very likely to add fuel to the fire.
The moment Leng Qingyun turned around, Jiao Mengmeng subconsciously moved and grabbed his arm. This is out of a sense of self-preservation.
Leng Qingyun's face changed, and he was suffered.
Fu Zixuan on the tree raised his eyebrows, pursed the corners of his mouth, and the light in his eyes became sharper.
Jiao Mengmeng's whole body was sweating.
A gust of wind came, and the firelight became more wanton.
Leng Qingyun is not leaving now, nor is he staying.
Fu Zixuan said in a cold voice, "You still don't want to leave?" ”
Leng Qingyun glanced at Jiao Mengmeng, took a breath, and couldn't help.
"Yes."
Leng Qingyun took out his clothes from Jiao Mengmeng's hand, and at that moment, he directly took Jiao Mengmeng's hope away.
As soon as Leng Qingyun left, Jiao Mengmeng's tears turned into an ocean.
Fu Zixuan pinched his eyebrows, very helpless.
In Jiao Mengmeng's crying, Fu Zixuan had already come down and stood in front of her.
"Fu Zixuan, if you dare to do anything to me, I will definitely not let you go, our family will not let you go, woo woo!"
Fu Zixuan's head hurt even more, what did he say?
Fu Zixuan watched Jiao Mengmeng's tears burst into tears, and his whole face was drowned in tears. How can a woman cry like this? What's more, she's still a fox.
Why are foxes so weak?
Fu Zixuan stretched out his hand to wipe Jiao Mengmeng's tears, but before his hand touched Jiao Mengmeng's face, Jiao Mengmeng suddenly glared, and red light flashed. The fox face flashed for a moment.
"Don't touch me!"
Fu Zixuan's hands were stiff in mid-air, and his eyes were dull. Then he withdrew his hand and clenched his fist. said coldly, "Jiao Mengmeng, do you know that you are wrong!" ”
Jiao Mengmeng didn't know where she got the courage, and she didn't know what was wrong in an instant.
"Am I doing something wrong, isn't it just roasting a chicken? Fu Zixuan, are you as for you! ”
Well, now it's tough. Fu Zixuan's eyes narrowed coldly, the corners of his mouth were slightly slanted, very good, eat a full meal and exercise.
"I don't know if it's wrong, right?"
Fu Zixuan's tone was evil, and his body had already begun to stretch.
Jiao Mengmeng felt that her head was really abnormal.
"Hmm!"
Fu Zixuan moved his neck, "Very good." ”
Before the words fell, Fu Zixuan had already made a move. Jiao Mengmeng's body flashed, startled by the fire.
The corners of Fu Zixuan's mouth were slanted.
Jiao Mengmeng couldn't beat Fu Zixuan with kung fu alone, so she used spells.
But Fu Zixuan's rebellion made Jiao Mengmeng completely dumbfounded, she couldn't even believe that this was something that a human could do.
After a few rounds of table tennis, Jiao Mengmeng was grabbed by Fu Zixuan's hands and could not move.
Fu Zixuan stood behind her, his eyes cold.
"Mistaken?"
Jiao Mengmeng sobbed a few times and obediently admitted her mistake.
"Well, wrong, I'm sorry."
Fu Zixuan sneered and said, "It's late!" ”