Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He smiled with her eyebrows curved, she was cute and beautiful.

"Hurrah."

The expression on Fanfan's face broke bit by bit.

Pei Chuji smiled naively, like a happy silly dog.

Duan Yunhan's face was extremely dark, and it seemed that he would grit his teeth in the next moment.

[Hahahaha, why is Duan Yunhan's dark expression so funny? ]

[There was no expression on his face to begin with, but once it darkened... it was simply unbelievable.]

[Yeah, it's scary just looking at it. ]

[I feel like he is a gangster who kills people without blinking an eye. ]

[Pei Chuji's behavior this time was unethical. Isn't he using Duan Yunhan as a tool? ]

[A true tool. 】

[Why can Pei Chuji help push the swing, while Duan Yunhan is actually working beside him? ]

【Hahahahaha. 】

Feng He was stunned for a moment. He shook his head and looked at Duan Yunhan's expression.

Sure enough, just as netizens said, it can’t be any darker.

As if he was very dissatisfied.

Feng He also felt a little scared when he saw this. He swallowed and said, "Forget it, Duan Yunhan can just keep his original job. There's no need to come here specially to trim the branches."

Who knew that when Feng He said this, the expression on Duan Yunhan's face became even more ugly. At this moment, it could only be described as terrifying.

Feng He was so scared that he took two steps back. An expression of pure confusion appeared on his face, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

He's already so considerate...

Why does Duan Yunhan look even more miserable?

[My poor baby, isn’t it just excluding Duan Yunhan by saying this?]

[Duan Yunhan has already been disliked once, and now he is disliked for the second time... How pitiful. ]

[Baby doesn't even let him do the work of pruning flower branches. I can feel the despair in Duan Yunhan's heart.]

[Hahahaha, the comments section is full of talented people. They almost made me die of laughter.]

[Really, Duan Yunhan is so pitiful. ]

[Duan Yunhan OS: I have behaved myself, please let me go. ]

Feng He was a little stunned by the netizens' words.

He looked at Duan Yunhan with dull eyes.

This expression looks silly on other people's faces, but it looks cute on Fenghe's face.

The expression on Duan Yunhan's face froze for a moment, and then slowly became uncomfortable.

He said, "I'll go."

Feng He's pupils dilated for a moment, and she looked incredulous.

Duan Yunhan is truly the person who is most adept at changing his expression that he has ever seen.

Pei Chuji sneered.

Duan Yunhan ignored him, picked up the scissors and bucket and went to the rose stand.

Fenghe and Fanfan sat on the spacious wooden rocking swing, which was covered with soft cloth and filled with many pillows.

The seats were spacious and the two of them sat very comfortably.

Pei Chuji stood beside Feng He and pushed the swing gently.

The weather is very comfortable now, with a breeze blowing from time to time, bringing a scent of flowers.

Very comfortable.

Feng He lay on the chair with her eyes narrowed.

Fanfan does the same moves as him.

"This swing is very good."

Pei Chuji smiled with his big white teeth, "Okay."

However, before Feng He could enjoy it for a while, the speed of the swing suddenly increased.

The speed is fast, but still acceptable.

Feng He smacked his lips and muttered something, but didn't say anything else.

As a result, the speed of the swing became faster and faster.

The sharp knife gives people a feeling of weightlessness.

Feng He quickly hugged Fan Fan, and he yelled angrily, "Pei Chuji, why are you pushing so hard all of a sudden?"

However, Pei Chuji stood there in a daze with his hands open, and he didn't push the swing at all.

Pei Chuji realized what was going on. His face turned dark and he cursed.

Trying to grab the swing and cause it to stop.

As a result, he couldn't catch it at all. It wasn't because he didn't have enough strength, but because he couldn't touch it.

Feng He obviously understood something. This was another unnatural phenomenon.

There was obvious fear in his eyes.

Why do these things always happen to him?

Duan Yunhan also noticed something was wrong. The swing amplitude was too strange.

It's almost like sweeping people away.

He also tried to grab the swing, but it was still in vain.

The swing swung faster and faster, Feng He patted Fan Fan with trembling hands, and then hugged Fan Fan in her arms.

"Fanfan, wait a minute. If we get thrown off, I will let you lie on top of me. Don't be afraid."

Fanfan rolled his grey eyes and said, "I felt it. It was mom who pushed us."

Feng He was almost scared to death by his words.

Feng He asked tremblingly: "Then then...then where is she..."

"Right on the ground."

Feng He was stunned. He stared blankly at the ground in front of the swing.

The hostess, wearing a red dress and with disheveled hair, was smiling at him strangely.

The hostess was indeed on the ground, her face facing the sky, facing Feng He.

Feng He rolled her eyes and was almost scared to death.

He said in a trembling voice: "Fanfan, don't say such things in the future. It scares me."

Fanfan seemed not to understand why he was wrong, because he was telling the truth.

But he still said obediently: "Okay."

The next second, the swing threw Fenghe and Fanfan away.

Feng He closed his eyes tightly, held Fanfan in his arms, and tried his best to lie on his belly facing up.

The hostess was in the field just now, and she disappeared the next second.

Fortunately, she is gone. If Feng He had been on her, she would probably have suffered a lifelong psychological trauma.

The lawn, which had originally been very normal, suddenly had a big crack.

There were countless mummies in there with their mouths open.

Feng He screamed, what happened?

Aren't those things going to eat him?

Fenghe suddenly remembered that Fanfan seemed to be able to control them.

So he cried and yelled, "Fanfan, can you make those things down there disappear?"

Fanfan was speechless because he had already fallen in.

Then the ground closed again.

Feng He did not fall to the ground, he was hugged by Duan Yunhan.

The place where Duan Yunhan was trimming branches was close to where he was thrown out, so he rushed over and hugged him.

Feng He had already been frightened to the point of tears, and now she was hugging Duan Yunhan's neck stupidly.

Duan Yunhan's breathing was a little unstable because he had just run too fast.

Feng He's face felt a little itchy, and she subconsciously buried her head in Duan Yunhan's chest, using his clothes to wipe her snot and tears.

Duan Yunhan stiffened for a moment, but did not stop Feng He.

He patted Feng He's back and said, "It's okay."

Feng He opened and closed her mouth, and said with lifeless eyes: "How did Fan Fan get sucked down?"

Duan Yunhan's eyes were deep, and no one knew what he was thinking about. He didn't speak at this moment.

He held Feng He's butt with one hand and stroked his face with the other.

The tears and dust on Feng He's face disappeared.

Feng He opened her tearful eyes and stared at him blankly.