Wearing a little crying bag as a paranoid villain [Transmigration Book]

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when Yan Mengsheng came back. When he saw that there was another person in the living room, he just glanced at it lightly, and then looked away with an expression of indifference.

When Ding Xiaohui and the boy in black looked at each other, their expressions froze and they felt uncomfortable.

He didn't relax until Yan Mengsheng went upstairs. Just now he didn't dare to take a breath. The young man gave him a strong sense of oppression.

This should be another young master of the Yan family.Obviously they look about the same age, but the real sense of oppression is really terrifying, especially those half-closed black eyes...

It's as deep as a deep pool, like a bottomless pit that can swallow people, it's bottomless.

How could his personality be so different from that of Xiao Xuan?

A lively and cheerful baby with a milky voice is pleasing to the eye, and a person with a deep belly and gloomy eyes unconsciously stays away...

The boy in black knew that he had a bad temper, Ding Xiaohui was a little puzzled, how do these two brothers usually get along?

After Yan Mengsheng returned upstairs, Chu Xuan heard the sound of closing the bedroom door next to him, it should be Yan Mengsheng came back.

His favorite character in the book is Che Wenshu, who speaks softly and treats others with gentleness and courtesy.He was very curious about what Yan Mengsheng and Che Wenshu talked about, and whether they talked about himself.

Chu Xuan sat on the bed, stared at the door in a daze, Yan Mengsheng went out so early, did he eat yet?Should he ask.

But after thinking about it, why did he ask this, and what does it have to do with him.

Chu Xuan heard footsteps on the stairs, he also opened the door and followed.When he just walked to the corner of the stairs, he heard Yan Mengsheng's cold voice, he said: "Did Jiang Xuan have a good dinner tonight?"

After hearing these words, he stopped in place abruptly, his heart twisted suddenly, and his little hand on the handle was slightly clenched.Shui Lingling stared blankly at the handrail of the stairs, listening to their next chat quietly.

Then Reiko said worriedly: "Xiaoxuan ate very little tonight, I don't know if he is not feeling well."

After two seconds of silence, Yan Mengsheng's cold voice was heard again, "I'll make some porridge for him later."

Chu Xuan's pink lips pursed and then pursed, and his head lowered slightly.

"Master Yan, have you eaten yet?"

"It's too late to eat." After finishing speaking, Yan Mengsheng walked towards the refrigerator indifferently, and habitually opened the refrigerator to get a bottle of Coke, but forgot that he had replaced it with milk and orange juice.

There is no Coke that I want to drink, my eyes sweep the milky white and golden yellow, there is a little hesitation in my eyes, after a while, I stretch out my slender hand and take out a box of milk.The milk is warm, which is much different from the iced cola I drank before.

Yan Mengsheng weighed the weight of the milk, his brows were frowned, and then opened, and he unscrewed the bottle cap, which exuded a faint milk fragrance.

Chu Xuan pretended he didn't hear anything and went downstairs, although his bright white and well-behaved face was calm, but there were already quite a few ripples in his heart.

He really never thought that Yan Mengsheng would take the initiative to care about him.

Obviously, he will grow into a cold-blooded, ruthless, merciless devil in the future, who treats human life like an ant, and doesn't even realize his own mistakes, thinking that he himself is the principle itself...

——But it is such a cold person who still cares about others.

Chu Xuan's heart was extremely complicated.

His eyes fell on the young man standing next to the refrigerator without any mistakes. His black hair was like ink and his complexion was as fair as snow. He was drinking milk with his head slightly raised. Very soft.

Maybe I really can no longer look at Yan Mengsheng with the plot developed in the book, sometimes as long as there is a little problem with the plot, the whole situation will be changed.

Thinking of this, Chu Xuan raised his eyes again, a sweet smile appeared on his smooth and plump little round face, and his voice was so soft that his heart melted: "Brother, you are back."

Yan Mengsheng put the lid on the milk, and hummed calmly.

Chu Xuan frowned on his beautiful eyebrows, and pinched his chin with his pink and tender chubby hands, pretending to be thoughtful, and said in a childish voice: "Brother started drinking milk?"

Yan Mengsheng blinked his dark eyes, and his voice was full of laziness, "Occasionally change the taste."

Chu Xuan nodded, before the next sentence came out, Yan Mengsheng's face changed slightly, and he passed him and went straight to the stairs, walking hurriedly and flustered, back to his own room.

Chu Xuan was stunned for a moment, until Yan Mengsheng's back disappeared at the stairs on the second floor.

Withdrawing his mind, he turned his head and saw Ding Xiaohui who had been staring at him in a daze and not doing his homework. He made a fierce expression and lowered his milk voice: "Do your homework quickly, why are you in a daze."

Oh my God!How can there be such a cute child in this world.Ding Xiaohui's expression on Chu Xuan's fierce expression seemed to be tickling, grinning at him as if wearing a little angel filter, caring for him to finish his homework quickly.

Ding Xiaohui immediately immersed himself in his homework, Chu Xuan froze for a moment, this time he was surprisingly obedient.

Not long after, Lingzi cooked the porridge, which was slightly salty white rice porridge with diced radish. She brought a bowl to Chu Xuan and Ding Xiaohui.

Chu Xuan looked at the two bowls of porridge on the table, and softly said to Lingzi: "Sister, have another bowl of porridge."

Upon hearing this, Reiko shook her head quickly, "No, children should not drink too much porridge at night, as it will affect digestion."

Chu Xuan's face was like a ball of dough, and his big beautiful eyes were curled up with a smile, like two crescent moons, "I didn't drink it, didn't my brother not eat? I gave it to him."

Hearing this, Reiko's heart seemed to be hit by honey. The young master is not only cute, but also has a sweet, cherry-like mouth, and is warm like a little sun...

If Reiko, who was a fan of her sister, didn't have a sliver of reason left, she would kiss his face to death!

"Okay ~ Xiaoxuan is really sensible!" The smile on Reiko's face was like a flower blooming, humming a song in her heart, she happily went to the kitchen to prepare another bowl of porridge.

Chu Xuan ran up to the second floor, knocked on Yan Mengsheng's door, and called out softly, "Brother, come out for porridge."

There were still some movements in the room, but after he finished speaking, the sound in the room disappeared suddenly, and it became strangely quiet.

Chu Xuan's shallow eyebrows were raised. After these days of contact, most of the residual fear in this body has disappeared, and now it is completely possible to look directly at him and speak normally.He put his hand on the doorknob, fearing that it might be Yan Mengsheng's stomach attack, so he opened the door immediately.

What came into his eyes was a shocking pool of red liquid, Chu Xuan's eyes narrowed, and his breathing stopped for a second.

Yan Mengsheng was sitting on the ground and scratched his little arm with a sharp object. From a distance, the wound was already quite long.Chu Xuan immediately ran over, Yan Mengsheng raised his eyes instantly, the eye sockets were flushed with redness, filled with deep gloom, even the worst school bully Chu Xuan had ever seen was not as scary as Yan Mengsheng in front of him.

"Get lost." The voice was concise and cold.

When Yan Mengsheng was on the first floor, he realized that he was about to get sick, and he might not be able to control himself now. He was very afraid that he would go crazy and no one would recognize him. If he hurt Chu Xuan in front of him...

Chu Xuan looked at the wound, scarlet blood continued to flow from the cold white forearm, if the bleeding did not stop, although it would not cause excessive blood loss, it would be very bad for Yan Mengsheng's health.

He stabilized his mind, endured the cold and sharp gaze, and put the sharp object on the ground into his pocket to prevent Yan Mengsheng from using it to hurt his body in the future, and then began to look for bandages and alcohol in the drawer.

"I told you to go out, do you hear me?" Yan Mengsheng snorted, his suddenly louder voice startled Chu Xuan, the circles of his eyes began to mist uncontrollably, he raised his eyes which were blurred by tears The wet and beautiful eyes met Yan Mengsheng's gaze.

"Then are you hurting yourself like this?" Chu Xuan questioned Yan Mengsheng loudly in a milky voice. Pink, "Whoa, why are you attacking me..."

It was the first time for Yan Mengsheng to look at Chu Xuan's crying face so closely. His long and thick eyelashes were wet with tears, and his extremely beautiful eyes were filled with tears, which slid down his cheeks, as if Falling down with other people's hearts makes people feel distressed and heartbroken.

Because the two were very close, Chu Xuan cried and leaned over to get something, and the tears even dripped onto the back of Yan Mengsheng's hand.

The teardrops were scorching hot, until Yan Mengsheng's body froze slightly. At the same time, his mind was affected by Chu Xuan's loud questioning just now. His mind was confused for a few beats, and his thoughts became messy. The eyes also slowly returned to normal color, and the originally rapid breathing gradually stabilized.

Yan Mengsheng held back his good-looking eyebrows, and his cold voice was somewhat apologetic.

"sorry."

"I won't kill you anymore."

After hearing these two words from Yan Mengsheng, Chu Xuan became more emotionally stable, thinking that he has a lot of adults and doesn't care about this patient, but when he wiped the wound carefully, there were still tears on his little face.

Yan Mengsheng didn't say a word during the whole process, and honestly asked Chu Xuan to help him bandage.

After bandaging and wiping off the blood on the ground, Chu Xuan felt that Yan Mengsheng had completely calmed down, sucked his small and red nose and asked softly, "Then... do you still drink porridge, brother?"

Chu Xuan immediately lowered his voice, completely lost the momentum of accusation just now, and realized that he was too impulsive just now to dare to challenge Yan Mengsheng.

Yan Mengsheng looked at the bandage wrapped around his forearm. Although it made him fat, it was quite pleasing to the eye.The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, looking at Chu Xuan who shrunk into a ball again, his eyes flickered slightly.

He held his right forearm with his left hand in a pretentious way, and hinted that he was in pain without yelling for pain, "I can't use my right hand," his eyes rolled and fell on Chu Xuan's raised face, "but I want to drink porridge."

Just as Chu Xuan wanted to ask about his left hand, Yan Mengsheng seemed to know that Chu Xuan wanted to ask, and said in advance: "But the left hand has no strength."

"Then I'll bring it up."

Yan Mengsheng didn't make a sound, acquiescing to Chu Xuan's words.

After Chu Xuan opened the door and left, when Yan Mengsheng stood up and was about to sit on the bed, he felt that the cabinet was a little crooked, so he stretched out his left hand to lift up the cabinet, which was as thick as half a person's height and two people hugging each other, and moved it to a position with ease.

Footsteps could be heard by the stairs, Yan Mengsheng immediately got on the bed and pretended to be sick.

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