When I opened my eyes, my fox became a yandere villain

The person in his arms was stunned for a moment, wiped his tears, and realized belatedly, "Yes, I forgot."

She stared at Yan Chenjue with red eyes, touched his shoulder, sniffed and asked, "Does it hurt? I just...was it a bit vexatious?"

Yan Chenjue lowered his head and kissed her face, "I don't hurt, I know, Sister Qing feels wronged, it's my fault, I'm an asshole, I... I regret it, I really regret it."

Qingwu sniffed and complained in a low voice, "You are really too much."

"I know, I'm sorry, I'm an asshole, I did those things because I was a fool for a while, sister Qing, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. You can punish me any way you want, you can take revenge on me however you want, but don't hold back In my heart, if you are sad, I am also sad." Yan Chenjue's words came from the heart, and his eyes were sincere.

If he was a bit of a jerk, Qingwu could still get angry, but since he was so serious and pious, Qingwu couldn't afford to be angry with him.

Qing Wu nestled in his arms, shook his head gently, closed his eyes and whispered, "I'm not angry anymore."

Yan Chenjue knew that she was tired.

Qingwu has always been like this recently, sometimes he suddenly gets hungry and wants to eat while talking, and falls asleep because of sleepiness after eating.

Yan Chenjue looked down at her swollen belly, knowing that it was this child who made her work so hard.

Suddenly remembered what Qingwu said to Jiang Qibai, she was pregnant and wanted to find him, to meet him, but he hid in a dastardly manner, and even speculated maliciously towards her.

Although the bad words that Qingwu said did not come from him, but he did say slanderous words, which he cannot deny.

Maybe those bad words fell into Qingwu's ears and turned into such bad words, but he didn't realize it himself.

He gently stroked Qingwu's reddish eyes from crying, his heart throbbing.

Sister Qing, his sister Qing, who used to hardly shed tears, has shed a lot of tears since she was with him.

Yan Chenjue began to reflect on how many things he had done wrong to make her so sad.

Is he being too selfish?

Always immersed in the sufferings he has suffered, he feels that the sky is about to fall, but he never thinks that for Qingwu, what he has endured is no less than him.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, Yan Chenjue subconsciously hugged Qingwu tightly.

Xu Shi was strangled, and it was really uncomfortable. Qing Wu moved his body, frowned, and muttered: "Mmm... scoundrel."

Yan Chenjue let go of her hand, let her lie flat, and wrapped her in a quilt.

Today is Girl's Day, Yan Chenjue originally wanted to leave a good memory for her, so he took her to meet her friends with his carefully crafted purse.

But all these things, one by one, didn't go according to his mind.

Boom, two knocks on the door.

Yan Chenjue raised his eyes, stroked Qingwu's forehead, and then got up to open the door.

Outside the door was Jiang Mingyun, who was looking worried and said, "How is Qingwu? Miss Jiang asked me to ask."

Yan Chenjue glanced back, and said in a low voice: "Go to sleep, she gets tired and sleepy now, after crying for so long, she's also tired and sleepy."

Jiang Mingyun nodded and turned to leave.

Yan Chenjue suddenly said, "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Mingyun was stunned for a moment, obviously a little surprised, after all, he and Yan Chenjue didn't seem to be able to talk peacefully, unless... Qingwu was present.

"Want to fight?" Jiang Mingyun asked suspiciously.

Yan Chenjue frowned, his eyes turned cold, "You? You can't do what you can."

This made Jiang Mingyun heave a sigh of relief, it's not that he didn't dare to fight with Yan Chenjue, it's just that the two girls in the room were here, and if they fought, no one would be safe.

As long as it wasn't a fight, Jiang Mingyun didn't say anything else, went back to the room first, told Jiang Qibai about Qingwu's situation, and then came out to meet Yan Chenjue.

As soon as he went out, Jiang Mingyun saw that Yan Chenjue had just closed the door, and through the crack of the door that hadn't been closed, Jiang Mingyun saw two dummies standing in the room, staring at Qingwu motionlessly.

He glanced at Yan Chenjue, and couldn't help laughing, thinking that although this kid was a bit of a jerk, he really broke his heart for Qingwu.

Yan Chenjue hated his expression of wanting to laugh but holding back the smile the most, as if he was full of contempt for him all the time.

"If you show that expression of not wanting to hit you again, I might regret it." I regret not hitting you!

Jiang Mingyun straightened his expression and said, "If you have anything to say, let's talk downstairs."

He was also afraid that Yan Chenjue would suddenly go back on his word, and if a fight really broke out, it would disturb others.

Two handsome teenagers came down the stairs.

It was dusk at this moment, and there were quite a few people eating in the lobby downstairs, so it caused quite a commotion.

Not for anything else, just because of today's special day, many girls are eager to move.

Girls' Day is a day for girls to boldly express their hearts.

Such two Mr. Pianpian walked side by side, so people couldn't help but want to get close to each other.

When Yan Chenjue and Jiang Mingyun sat down at the empty table, a bold girl came to deliver her purse.

"Which family are you from, why haven't I seen it before?" The little girl blushed and talked to Yan Chenjue, with her hands behind her back, she kept kneading the purse in her hand.

Yan Chenjue didn't even raise his head, "Go away, my wife is asleep upstairs, don't ask for trouble."

This sentence was so cold to the bone that the little girl's face turned from red to white in fright, and she almost shed tears.

The little girl walked away dejectedly with her purse in her hands.

Jiang Mingyun sneered, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I can't tell that His Majesty the Demon King is quite indifferent."

It's rare that Yan Chenjue didn't get angry, but folded his arms around his chest and looked at him sideways, looking like he was watching the show.

Before Jiang Mingyun could react, a girl's voice came from next to his ear, "Does this young master have a wife?"

It was probably because the girl had run into a wall with Yan Chenjue just now, so those who came to ask now didn't dare to be too public, they had to inquire first.

Jiang Mingyun's smile froze on his face, and he put on an indifferent look, "Upstairs."

The girl's face darkened, she looked at Jiang Mingyun in disbelief, then at Yan Chenjue, and said in a trembling voice: "The wives of the two young masters...are the same person?"

This sentence made both Jiang Mingyun and Yan Chenjue's faces extremely dark.

The two looked at each other, Yan Chenjue sneered first: "Are you blind? Would I like the same person like this coward? He's an idiot, but I'm not."

Not to be outdone, Jiang Mingyun snorted softly and said calmly, "Oh? Really? Then why do some people always regard me as a rival in love?"