Ye Shao's unruly and cute wife

Chapter 29 The little girl who must be repaid.

Sikong Ye took out a cigarette slowly and lit it, and the curling green smoke danced around his fingertips, dancing lightly into the night sky.

He took a puff of cigarette, raised his eyes to look at Yu Zeying who opened his eyes and told nonsense in front of him, he looked wanton and arrogant like a wolf ready to attack.

Yu Zeying felt that something was wrong, her eyes began to shoot around, and finally her eyes fell on a woolen thread on the balcony pillar.

Bad, she thought.When she threw the paper figurine down just now, she forgot that the paper figurine's yarn was still tied to her window.

At that time, she was trying to save trouble, thinking that after the paper man was tied to Sikong Yu's window, she would have to manipulate it in her own room, so she simply tied it first.

I didn't expect this to be a bad thing.

What to do, if Sikong Ye knew that she jumped onto his balcony to scare his precious little sister, wouldn't he just throw her down from the third floor?
From the experience that he took off her arm in order to protect Sikong Yu this morning, it is very likely that he would do so.

No wonder he just asked her if she knew which floor it was.

Damn, this is a blatant threat and intimidation.

"Uh, I think it's time for me to go back to my room." Yu Zeying used her usual trick again, smiled at Sikong Ye and pointed to the balcony behind him, signaling him to get out of the way so that she could go back the same way.

At this time, Sikong Ye had already noticed some clues from her eyes, he put out the cigarette in his hand, turned around and searched on the balcony, and found the woolen thread.

He held it lightly between his fingers, ready to pull it up.

Yu Zeying rushed to protect the thread with a hungry wolf, and then used her whole body to hold it down to prevent Sikong Ye from pulling it.

"What is this?" Sikong Ye asked.

"This is my safety rope, I tied it to my body and jumped over." Yu Zeying started talking nonsense again.

How could Sikong Ye believe her, he was still exerting force on his hands, "Use wool as a safety rope, do you think you are a fly?"

"I'm just a fly." Yu Zeying desperately protected him from pulling.

So the two fought again on the balcony.

Yu Zeying was Sikong Ye's opponent. In less than two seconds, Sikong Ye picked her up with one hand, and then he pulled hard, and the paper figurine tied with wool fell to the balcony.

Yu Zeying didn't struggle any more, she stared blankly at the ghostly paper figurine on the ground, and helplessly covered her face.

It's been an unlucky day, and nothing is going well.

Well, since she was found out, she didn't hide it anymore.

"Actually, I just want to fly the kite on your balcony." She said to Sikong Ye very "sincerely".

"Flying a kite?" Sikong Ye tilted his head and looked at the suddenly honest Yuzeying in his arms.

Flying a kite at night, is this her style?
He didn't believe her.

So, he continued to hold her (yes, Yu Zeying is now held in Sikong Ye's arms like a paper figure, and it looks like she is holding her in his arms), and walked slowly to the paper figure , bent down and picked up the paper figurine.

Seeing that Sikong Ye wanted to look at the paper figurine, Yuzeying's honest body began to get "excited" again, she writhed and reached out to snatch the paper figurine away.

"Don't look, don't look, there is a love letter I wrote on it."

"Love letter? Who did you write the love letter to?" Sikong Ye held up the paper figurine, tilted his head and asked Yu Zeying.

It has to be said that height is Sikong Ye's advantage, he is holding Yuzeying in one hand, and holding up the paper figurine with the other hand, Yuzeying is almost as difficult as going to the sky to get it back.

"I wrote it with my crush, you can't read it, give it back to me." Yu Zeying couldn't reach the paper figurine, and began to shake Sikong Ye's hands.

It's a pity that his hands are so strong that she can't break them no matter how hard they are.

Sikong Ye had very good eyesight, although he didn't read the words on the paper figure carefully when he picked it up, but with just a light scan, he also knew that the small words written on it were not love letters.

Rather something akin to a curse.

Hope you never have pocket money.It seems to be just a few words.

He didn't need to think about who wrote this curse, it was for Sikong Yu.

This little guy actually took the initiative to make troubles in order to make Sikong Yu have no pocket money.

Ya Zi must be repaid!

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