Quick wear: Juehe? Don't make trouble, you know the system is in hand

Jiang Xue had never lived in such a small house. Even when he went out to play in a competition, the organizer did not dare to arrange such a small and shabby house for him.

As soon as he entered, he almost couldn't hold back the expression on his face.

He had seen the rented house next door. It looked new, more spacious than here, and fully furnished, but he still disliked it. If it weren't for Xiaoguai living next door, he would not have reluctantly signed the contract and forced himself to live here.

Yan Hui went into the kitchen, while Su Yu sat on a small stool looking at a laptop. The child standing at the door had a wrinkled face, full of doubts about life.

As if he was wondering, is this the house where people live? This place looks more like a warehouse or a utility room.

Su Yu was amused: "Aren't you tired standing there? There is a bench nearby, take it and sit on it."

When Jiang Xue heard Su Yu's voice, his expression turned from gloomy to bright. He found a small stool as Su Yu instructed, carried it over and sat down.

When Yan Hui was not around, he seemed to be much more relaxed and even dared to raise his head to look at Xiaoguai carefully.

Xiaoguai's age shown on her homepage is 24, which makes her older than him. Logically, he should call her sister.

But Jiang Xue came with the intention of seducing her, so how could he really call her sister? He didn't want to become her younger brother and cut off his own marriage thread with his own hands.

Even though there was a powerful rival like his uncle eyeing him covetously, Jiang Xue did not back down.

When it comes to love, everyone relies on their own abilities!

"Little..." Before he could even utter the word "good boy", Su Yu's hand covered his mouth.

Jiang Xue: “Mmmmm!”

Only after he used his own made-up sign language to emphasize that he would not talk nonsense again did Su Yu move his hand away.

Jiang Xue looked a little strange: "Why are there gloves on your hands? When did you put them on?"

It wasn't there when I was outside.

Su Yu: "Ahui gave it to me. He said that your identity is unknown and your behavior is strange. He was afraid that you might carry bacteria on your body, so he asked me to put on gloves as a precaution."

Jiang Xue: "...Haha, then he is really careful."

The awkward smile couldn't be more obvious. Based on Jiang Xue's understanding of his uncle, the man was not worried about bacteria on his body. This was clearly a manifestation of his strong possessiveness.

Xiaoguai is not allowed to touch other men, and she is not allowed to have the smell of other men on her.

After Jiang Xue was silent for two or three seconds, he began to inquire about Yan Hui's identity and personality in front of Su Yu.

Su Yu repeated what Yan Hui said to him: "He lied..."

"What are you trying to say?" Su Yu squinted her eyes and looked at me, curiosity written on her face.

Jiang Xue braked the car in time. If he had accidentally exposed his uncle's identity, the consequences would have been disastrous.

He continued to laugh dryly: "He was lucky to meet you and be taken in. If it was someone else..."

Su Yu nodded and agreed: "If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have been sold to the club long ago. For someone like him, it's not a problem to be the top star."

Jiang Xue: "Cough, cough, cough."

The two of them put their heads close to each other and chatted animatedly. When Yan Hui came out with a cup, he saw such an intimate scene.

Not good, murderous.

Jiang Xue had sweat on his forehead. It was not right to look up, nor was it right not to look up. He was anxious and confused.

Su Yu pretended nothing happened and looked up at him: "What are you doing in the kitchen? What's taking you so long?"

Yan Hui said: "There is no water. It will take time to boil water."

As he said that, he handed the cup to Su Yu.

There were only two cups, one for Su Yu and one for him, and Jiang Xue had none.

Jiang Xue, who was not very tactful, thought that the water the man poured was for him, so he reached out to take it.

Yan Hui pressed his wrist down, and the cup moved to the side following his movement.

Jiang Xue: “!”

No way, uncle, you're going to scald me with water?

He shouted at Su Yu, asking her to witness her uncle's despicable behavior with her own eyes, but unexpectedly, the water was not directed at him.

The scalding water splashed onto Yan Hui's arms, which were exposed when he rolled up his sleeves. A large area of ​​the arms immediately turned red. He had fair skin, so the redness was very obvious and serious.

Su Yu frowned: "Come with me to the kitchen."

When passing by Jiang Xueshi, there was a hint of pity in his eyes.

You know nothing about your uncle's scheming and green tea nature.

Jiang Xue misunderstood the way Su Yu looked at him, thinking that she was blaming him, but he was speechless and could only clench his fists and run out.

Su Yu turned on the faucet, took Yan Hui's hand and put it under the water.

Yan Hui couldn't see her face, but he saw Su Yu's slightly trembling shoulders.

Jiang Xue, who wanted to snatch the person from him, was angry and ran away. Yan Hui, who was feeling a little proud in his heart, suddenly felt bad.

He seemed to make Su Yu uncomfortable.

As for the reason for her sadness, it is not difficult to guess. She cried because she cared about him, so she felt sad when she saw him injured.

He should have felt happy and excited that Su Yu cared about him, but for some reason, Yan Hui couldn't laugh.

He spoke in a low voice, with an imperceptible apology: "I'm fine, it just looks serious."

Su Yu, who was trying not to laugh, said, "What he said made me unable to raise my head."

If you lift it up, you will be exposed.

She cried, "Don't do this again in the future."

Yan Hui was frightened and didn't have time to retract the expression on his face.

The little thoughts were seen through.

After Su Yu gave him a simple treatment, she left the kitchen. Shortly after she came out, Jiang Xue came back.

Holding the burn ointment in her hand, Su Yu told him that Yan Hui was still inside.

"I'm going out to buy some things. You keep an eye on him. He's mentally ill and needs someone to look after him."

Jiang Xue, who knew the truth, was having a hard time holding it in. One person told a lie, and two people had to cover it up. He nodded with a stern face, "Okay."

kitchen.

Yan Hui glanced at Jiang Xue who came in, took the ointment, and applied it on his arm with an expressionless face.

Jiang Xue couldn't help but wipe his face with his hands: "Uncle, you are too extreme. This move is really unnecessary."

The young man was very disdainful of this method of hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting one's own eight hundred.

Yan Hui did not respond, but just rinsed his hands that were stained with the ointment under the faucet.

"You are not Su Yu, how do you know that my move is not smart enough."

Jiang Xue thought he was just trying to save face, so out of respect for his elders, he stopped arguing with Yan Hui.

"I quite like her."

Yan Hui: “Oh.”

Jiang Xue: “…”

Uncle, you look so calm, like two completely different people now!

"I want to chase her."

Yan Hui: “No.”

"Why?" Jiang Xue was unconvinced.

Yan Hui said: "She doesn't like you."

"I haven't even started pursuing her, how do you know she doesn't like me?" Jiang Xue wanted to laugh. His uncle was too arbitrary.

Yan Hui sighed, feeling aggrieved and broken: "She doesn't even like me."

Jiang Xue: "...So you killed me with one blow?!"

His native language is speechless!