Chapter Twenty-Eight: Suspicious

Looking at Jun Yixi's appearance of daring to be angry and not daring to speak, Lu Gongzi's red lips hooked slightly. The other party's appearance is more vivid than the usual twisting and pinching daughter's house, and the whole person looks vivid.

However, the sound of footsteps breaking dead leaves behind him was particularly abrupt in the quiet grove.

Someone's coming?!

Jun Yixi and the Lu Gongzi in front of him had surprisingly consistent brain waves.

Jun Yixi grasped his fist and pushed him in the chest. only to find that the body of this scumbag is undoubtedly tickling in the eyes of others.

I want to cry without tears!

"Someone's coming,"

She pretended to be frightened, and even her voice shivered.

"Why don't we avoid it for now?!"

She is a person with a husband, if Gu Jiusi sees it.

Even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she couldn't wash it away.

Jun Yixi blinked, his thick and slender eyelashes fluttered up and down, and his face was full of innocence.

Lu Gongzi looked at the girl in his arms strangely, and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The other party didn't move for a long time, and Jun Yixi raised his eyes and looked at Lu Gongzi. Those amber pupils overflowed with undisguised suspicion!

"What's wrong?"

She touched her face helplessly,

As if to say that I have ghosts, I have ghosts, come and check me, come and check me.

Lu Gongzi was stunned for a moment and smiled happily. The autumn waves are shining, the demon rule is charming, even if Jun Yixi, who has seen the big scene, is inevitably a little distracted.

"I remember~" The slightly long tail note makes people listen to the liver tremble.

He continued to take over the other party's territory until a warm breath sprayed on Jun Yixi's neck. Jun Yixi was terrified when he heard this, and goosebumps broke out on both arms.

The white fingertips gently rubbed the pretty face that was completely blood-colored.

Jun Yixi, who has lost his strength, is like a fox who has lost his tiger shield.

No matter how proud it is, it is a proud piece of pork that can be slaughtered.

"Doesn't smoke like the thrill of being watched?"

Jun Yixi: "......"

The embarrassing picture in the deepest part of my memory gushed out, and even Jun Yixi, a bold modern person, was red-faced.

Where is Zhang Qingyan liked, it was obviously this Lu Gongzi who had a strong spell and forced her to sit on some shameful things.

Cover your face!

This child's preferences are really different, and they are not something that ordinary people like them can understand.

If Lu Gongzi knew, he would definitely stain her face.

Some behaviors are forced by power in the eyes of women. But in the eyes of men, it is the other party's half-retreat and half-resignation, wanting to catch and indulge.

Ahem,

"Really?" Jun Yixi swallowed.

Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer,

Jun Yixi touched the little heart that was about to jump to his throat.

Seeing that the other party was still unmoved, the strength that came from nowhere directly pushed him away, turned around and ran in the other direction.

Lu Gongzi didn't check for a while, and let the little white rabbit in his arms run away.

The narrow phoenix eyes swept in the direction of the footsteps not far away, and a trace of coolness flashed in the eyes.

When I looked back again, the expression on my face was a different story.

He held up the index finger that had caressed the other's face and sniffed at the wing of his nose.

The fragrant fragrance of rouge used by the woman still lingers on her fingertips, which is intoxicating.

......

After returning to the room, Jun Yixi's pink little face was wrinkled,

This Lu Gongzi doesn't look very old, but the sense of oppression he gives people is stronger than that of his grandfather's military friends in his previous life.

Jun Yixi was almost about to confess his identity as a person from another world under that coercion.

"I remember not feeling that way when we ate together. Why did I feel so scared and timid as soon as he approached me? ”

The author Jun Si thought,

"At that time, as a guest, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of your parents. But then you show your flaws, and he can only force you to confess your identity by quietly using the monk's coercion. ”

"When you were in the outside world, you were a monk in the god transformation stage, so naturally you didn't pay attention to his cultivation. But the cultivation in this world is terrifyingly low, and of course he can't cope with the coercion of a high-level monk like him!"

Jun Yixi listened to it half-understood.

Perhaps, this is what others call prestige.

When a person's prestige reaches its peak, he doesn't need to show any strength, just a fluttering word, a subtle movement, or even a look can make the other person feel scared and fearful.

To summarize in the words of the novel, that is, Wang Bazhi's gas leaks!

In the following days, Jun Yixi, who came out of power in the barrel of the consciousness gun, worked hard to cultivate!

The author can't stand it anymore, after all, the days when he gets up earlier than a chicken and goes to bed later than a dog are behaviors he has never seen in that lazy little girl.

However, congenital deficiency and acquired deficiency.

No matter how hard she tries, she will have little effect in the end.

For the first time, Jun Yixi realized how much of a golden finger Heavenly Dao had given her.

If it is placed in the hands of the male protagonist, a proper winner in life!

No, even if he doesn't have a golden finger, he will naturally become a winner in life.

While cultivating hard, you also have to beware of the demons and monsters outside. After all, the current cultivation strength is really unaffordable!

What's even more terrifying is that Jun Yixi is worried that Mr. Lu will come to the door. After all, his relationship with the original owner seems to be closer than the mother-daughter relationship between the original owner and Mrs. Zhang.

She's in this situation, it's a reluctance, it must be.

If you don't check it, you will die.

Jun Yixi suddenly remembered Gu Jiusi's kindness, soft and cute. Although sometimes a little greasy, I love to talk about earthy love stories. But at least with him, there is no danger to his life.

This strengthened her heart to find those two wishful husbands!

It's a pity that this Zhang Mansion is under the control of Mrs. Zhang, and she doesn't even have any power. The only person you can talk about is the author.

But the author can only see the world through his own eyes, which is completely different from those systems that can locate the protagonist's traces.

Well, Jun Yixi thought, and he could almost put him in the recycling bin.

Without news of Gu Jiusi, Jun Yixi could only work harder and harder.

More than half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and Zhang's mansion is still calm.

Except for that inexplicable grounding order.

I don't know, what did the young man say when he went back. A few days later, the big maid next to Mrs. Zhang came to her with a blank face and said the ban.

This also cut off her way to leave the house to find clues.

Not far from Zhang's house,

Lu Gongzi opened a folding fan, and his dark eyes stared at the gate of Zhang's mansion. It was as if he wanted to see Jun Yixi's figure through the heavy mahogany door.

A deep and magnetic sound, as melodious as a cello,

"Smoke, you're going to come out, right!"