Chapter 1250
Chapter 1250
"Cousin, I'm here too, why don't you say hello to me?" Guan Yu waved with a smile.
Guan Jianshu glanced at her, then looked away, "I don't want to fight. I'm annoyed just by seeing you."
"Really?" Guan Yu leaned in Ji Jinzhou's arms and smiled, her tone firm, "Afraid of falling in love with me."
From Gu Muying's perspective, Ji Jinzhou hugged Guan Yu. The arc of their smiles were exactly the same, and their smirks were superficial, as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were about to do something bad.
Guan Jianshu couldn't believe it, "Guan Yu, I haven't seen you for a year, how come you are even more shameless?"
Guan Yu: “Hehe.”
“…” What on earth are you talking about!
Guan Jianshu's gaze fell on their folded hands. Even when they were sitting, his hand would gently stroke her knuckles. Their interaction was very natural, as if they had done it thousands of times at home.
Any news about Ji Jinzhou would always spread quickly in his alma mater.
When he just got married, the news that Senior Fengyun married a female celebrity who was uneducated and surrounded by scandals also reached the ears of his little fans abroad.
Some people said they wanted to raise money to rent a male star to seduce her, some said they wanted to raise money to hire someone to threaten her, and some said they wanted to raise money to beat up her family...but they were all just talk.
During those days, Guan Jianshu didn't dare to include his last name when introducing himself, for fear of being implicated.
She let out a long breath. Everyone has his own retribution. It's not that there is no retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet.
Now it seems that the senior's retribution seems to be more tragic than others.
She couldn't help laughing.
Guan Yu's smiling expression suddenly disappeared, and she became a little hesitant, "She smiled at me, what does it mean?"
"You look funnier than others, right?" Ji Jinzhou played with her fingers and answered halfheartedly.
"Really?" Guan Yu believed it and touched her face, "Is it so funny that others want to laugh when they see me?"
"Yeah, I want to laugh when I see you." As soon as he said this casually, he felt a thorn in his back.
Guan Yu asked him coldly, "Does he look so funny?"
"She was laughing. Go and question her." Ji Jinzhou straightened her head. "We are united in our thoughts. We share the same hatred for the enemy."
"I dare not question. I just offended a loyal minister. He may not protect me from harm." Guan Yu touched his chin and thought.
If you quarrel with her, that crazy woman will hit you with a stool and no one will defend her.
Ji Jinzhou was puzzled: "When you hit me before, you didn't even consider whether there was anyone to block it for you. Where did your courage go?"
“It’s different now.”
"Why are they different?" Ji Jinzhou wanted to know the details.
"You also heard what my third brother said just now, right? This woman's boss will hit her on the head with a plastic stool."
Guan Yu looked around and said, "There are no plastic stools now, only solid wooden stools. If you get hit by one, won't you be dizzy for seven days?"
She could also pick up a stool, but her weak arms, which had no signs of training, were obviously unable to bear it.
"Only dizzy for seven days?" Ji Jinzhou pulled the corner of his mouth, "Is it the first seven days?"
"If she grabs the stool, will you block it for me?" Guan Yu looked at him.
"She wanted to hit you, and I kicked you in the crotch. Isn't this adding insult to injury?" Ji Jinzhou frowned with pretending to be serious.
Guan Yu threw a punch.
"Okay, okay, I'll block it for you." Ji Jinzhou touched his beaten arm helplessly, "If I'm hospitalized, can you take care of me personally?"
"Sure, as tight as you want."
"You just take advantage of me spoiling you." Ji Jinzhou pretended to pinch her nose, "You have no conscience."
"You are the one who has no conscience." Guan Yubai said to him.
"Your ears..." Ji Jinzhou suddenly thought of something and smiled, "Come closer."
"What do you want to do?" Guan Yu was alert.
"Speak sweet words to your ears."
Guan Yu leaned closer with a half-believing and half-doubting look.
Ji Jinzhou gently lifted the tip of her ear and called softly, "Little ears, little ears."
His breath was warm, and Guan Yu's spine was numb. She couldn't help but want to hide, but he pressed the back of her neck and came closer, "Don't move, you haven't finished yet."
Guan Yu scratched her ears and cheeks, digging her palms to try not to dodge.