My Wife Why is She So Cute

Song Nianying originally came in in a hurry to fear that Yan Chuyu would be wronged, but now, seeing her blushing cheeks, she froze in place for a moment.

Yan Chuyu opened her teeth lightly, bit her lip, and looked at her shyly and happily: "You're here."

Her eyes stayed on Song Nianying for a few seconds, then quickly moved away, looked at her feet, then at the crystal lamp on the ceiling, she sneaked another look at Song Nianying, and immediately looked away.

eighteen:…

Zuo Die: ...

Hua Bairou: ...

Why did their Lord Sage King behave as shyly as a primary school student's first love? !

Song Nianying came back to her senses, she walked quickly to Yan Chuyu's side, without saying a word, stared up and down at her carefully.

What are parents doing here?

Why did they look so bad just now? Could it be that the talk broke down? Can't get started?

Yan Chuyu's complexion was not as good as it was during the snowball fight the day before yesterday. Although there was light in her eyes, she always felt a little tired, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Hua Bairou and Shiba looked at each other in surprise, why, Song Nianying could see the strangeness of the Holy King?

Although the Holy King shed a lot of blood and expended a lot of energy because of marking the territory to which she belonged, she is too powerful, and even ordinary vampires can't see the difference in her, let alone humans.

Yan Chuyu saw Song Nianying staring at him, and said softly, "I didn't know you would come."

Otherwise she would be wearing a blue shirt.

This sentence pulled Song Nianying back from her anxiety, her face was a little hot, and she glanced around.

She is not Yan Chuyu, she will still be embarrassed if there are so many people around.

Zuo Die and Hua Bairou looked at each other, they didn't know whether they should leave, the vampire clan had a very strict hierarchy, and they couldn't leave without the king's permission.

But look at the current holy king...the one who is hesitant to speak...

During this period of time, the tacit cooperation between the partners made Hua Bairou and Zuo Die look at Shiba together, and they threw the blame together.

Shiba's body froze. Although he was terrified, he still bit the bullet and asked, "Mr. Yan, do we still want to stay?"

Yan Chuyu stared at Song Nianying unblinkingly. She is so beautiful without makeup, her skin is crystal clear, her lips are not as bright red as lipstick, but with some rose pink, her nose bridge is so straight, she——

eighteen:…

Seeing the aggrieved faces of the people around Yan Chuyu who didn't dare to ask any more questions, Song Nianying smiled. She tied a lock of hair and stared at Yan Chuyu with winking eyes, "Boss Yan, your subordinates asked you It’s not about retreating first.”

Yan Chuyu looked at Song Nianying's crescent-like eyes with a good look, and waved her little hands, and then waved again.

Hua Bairou, Zuo Die, Shiba: …

They should not be in the car, but under the car.

When she went out, Hua Bairou wiped the sweat from her forehead, and exhaled, "I really avoided a tragedy today, thanks to you, eighteen."

She was actually quite afraid that the Holy King would lose control and kill Song's father and Song's mother. She was ordered to investigate, and through clues, she had already found out the abnormality, but after all, there was no stone hammer, even if these two people were really hateful to Song Nianying, But after all, with the identity of blood parents, Song Nianying would not want her parents to die tragically under the hands of the Holy King no matter how disgusted she was.

Eighteen put on a hat to cover her silver hair.

Zuo Die looked at her curiously: "Sister Shiba, what did you see?"

"Yeah, I think your face has changed." Hua Bairou also stared at her, thinking about eighteen years of predicting things, she hadn't seen any terrible things, and how many times she had helped King Shura, How could he still look so ugly after seeing so many tragic scenes?

Shiba's purple eyes were sad, and her voice was low: "I hope that such a scene will never happen."

…

The main big bulbs left, and the little bulb Song Ruxi was still curiously standing behind her sister, "Sister, this is my future—" She hesitated for a moment, scratching her head: "Should I call brother-in-law? Or sister-in-law?" OK?"

So beautiful, really beautiful.

With that snow-white skin, bright red lips, and long shiny hair, she deserves to be called a "human vampire".

Song Nianying has never been a good person, she immediately looked at Yan Chuyu with a smile after hearing what her sister said, and started cheating on his wife.

Yan Chuyu's eyes are gentle, she knows that this girl is Song Nianying's younger sister, the child she cares about the most these years, Aiwujiwu, her tone is unconsciously soft: "As long as it is what your sister likes, I can do it." .”

Song Ruxi: Wow!

Seductive was once again defeated by simplicity.

A wave of heat rushed up her neck, Song Nianying really restrained the urge to touch her cheek, **** it, she came out in such a hurry without even putting on makeup, wouldn't her face be red?

Yan Chuyu kept staring at Song Nianying. These days, although she had been protecting her in secret, she was always not as happy as meeting her openly.

She didn't know what this emotion was. Behind her back, she had heard Hua Bairou and Zuo Die talk about her secretly, saying that she was lovesick because she didn't see her every day. At that time, she was still a little angry, thinking about her holy The king's status is precious, how could he feel any love for a human being, and was about to freeze Hua Bairou and smash it to pieces, but now when they met, Yan Chuyu knew that what she said was true.

Really, as long as I see Song Nianying, my mood will get better unconsciously.

I just want to keep looking at her like this, don't wait any longer.

Song Ruxi saw that her sister and sister-in-law's eyes were intertwined, she smiled, and retreated secretly, not forgetting to close the door for the two of them.

With the sound of closing the door with a "click", Song Nianying raised her eyebrows, stared at Yan Chuyu and smiled: "Why didn't you tell me when you met them?"

There were only two people left, Yan Chuyu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, her heart was beating violently, and even such intense tension faintly suppressed the desire for blood.

Seeing that people couldn't speak out from the question, Song Nianying slowed down, "Have you packed your luggage?"

Yan Chuyu nodded, "Yes."

She had already packed it up, and even left the suitcase outside the door.

At that time, Hua Bairou and Zuo Die were stunned. They watched the holy king fold clothes one by one, watched her keep looking at her watch, watched her change blue shirts of various styles one by one, and even listened to Then she said something inappropriate: "Is George here?"

George is the elder who controls time in the vampire family. He can speed up or slow down time, but that is also for the sensory experience of a certain individual, not to really speed up or slow down the world time. The Holy King had just woken up, and when he was being worshiped by the ghosts, he heard Hua Bairou introduce George's abilities, and asked, "Isn't this a lie?" George's face at that time... Hua Bairou wiped off his sweat.

Are you calling liars now?

Song Nianying nodded, "I was still thinking that if you didn't clean up, I could help you."

After hearing this, Yan Chuyu pursed her lips and said, "Actually, I only cleaned up half of it."

This was the first time the Holy King lied in the world. Her eyes flickered, her tone was erratic, and she didn't dare to look directly at Song Nianying.

Song Nianying saw her smiling like this, her eyes and lips curled up, like a bad fox.

Outside the long street, Hua Bairou, who was taking Xiaodie and Shiba Haipi to buy clothes with a card, suddenly heard thunder in his ears.

――In three minutes, put the clothes in my suitcase back on the hangers.

Hua Bairou: ...

Song Nianying and Yan Chuyu walked out of the hotel lobby one after the other.

Both of them are tall and slender, with exquisite faces, impressive temperament, and a lot of gazes.

"Whose car do you drive?"

Song Nianying asked casually, and Yan Chuyu looked at her seriously: "I'm drunk, so I can't drive."

She has often seen human slogans recently.

——Driving is not standardized, and relatives cry.

Although this little wine is nothing to Yan Chuyu, and she has no relatives, but she has a fiancee, Song Nianying, and she is afraid that she will cry.

Song Nianying led Yan Chuyu to her car, opened the door for her, and Yan Chuyu got into the co-pilot.

Song Nianying smiled when the driver fastened her seat belt and saw her sitting upright: "Don't you usually drive?"

Because of her approaching, Yan Chuyu's body stiffened: "En."

She walks faster than a car.

Song Nianying looked at her more and more cutely. Seeing that she was not wearing a seat belt, she leaned forward slightly and pulled the seat belt out from her side.

She leaned over like this, Yan Chuyu bit her lip, something in her blood was boiling and screaming.

Song Nianying's snow-white and slender neck was in front of her eyes, with her warm body temperature and a faint mint aroma.

Choke her, bite her, torture her...

Yan Chuyu held the seat with her hands resting on her legs.

"You have to wear your seat belt when you get in the car."

Song Nianying was also a little uncomfortable, although she always had a thick skin, but the distance was too close, so close that she could smell the orchid-like fragrance of Yan Chuyu's body, and feel her long hair scratching her neck itchyly.

Song Nianying took a deep breath, straightened her body, and changed the subject: "Those three people beside you are very beautiful."

The vampire family is famous for their beauty, how many humans are attracted by this, and rush forward one after another.

Although she knew she shouldn't be in such a mood now, Song Nianying still had to admit that when she saw the three stunning beauties standing beside Yan Chuyu, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Who is the Holy King?

A model of simplicity and directness, such words suppressed the desire in her heart, she looked at Song Nianying and pursed her lips: "They are my subordinates, they won't like you."

Song Nianying was startled for a moment, she looked at Yan Chuyu with a smile and angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The holy king returned to his indifference, and she replied calmly: "I have read in books that when your lover asks you for information about your beautiful friends, don't underestimate them, it is often the beginning of the abyss of infidelity, the claws of evil. "

...? ? ? …

Song Nianying was choked to death, "What kind of broken book are you reading? And—" She elongated her voice, her peachy eyes hooked Yan Chuyu, and said angrily, "Who is your lover?"

She really wanted to see Yan Chuyu panicked, and to see her cute face with flushed cheeks.

Yan Chuyu was startled, she looked at Song Nianying suddenly, a trace of the pain of being let down and hurt flashed in her eyes, and tears welled up.

Song Nianying: ...