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

Ah Qing's temperament is a little more impatient, but Mr. Yan still has a sense of proportion, Jiang Qibai nodded in agreement.

The four of them went out together, Qingwu was bulky and needed Yan Chenjue to help and take care of them all the time.

Jiang Qibai didn't get well there either, he lay down for a few days, his body was weak, and it was difficult for him to walk, Jiang Mingyun was even more difficult, he wanted to support Jiang Qibai, but he was afraid of being hated by the other party, so he was cautious.

Qingwu looked back at Jiang Mingyun, and said, "Master Jiang, why are you so blind, Qibai is not in good health, please support her."

"Ah Qing, no...no need..." The word trouble has not yet been uttered.

Qing Wu quickly said: "We are all friends, if there is any trouble, don't bother, Young Master Jiang is not that kind of person."

As she spoke, she blinked at Jiang Mingyun, then turned around, and whispered to Yan Chenjue, "Ah Jue, let's hurry up and separate from them."

Yan Chenjue looked back at the two people behind him, one blushed more than the other, they were talking about something and didn't notice them.

He bent down, picked her up horizontally, and walked forward in three steps at a time.

After completely leaving those two people behind, Yan Chenjue put Qing Wu down, "Get rid of it."

Qingwu touched the boy's face in satisfaction, and said, "Good boy, you did a good job today."

Yan Chenjue smiled, beautiful but not coquettish, "Then sister Qing, give me some benefits!"

Qingwu looked at his approaching face, and poked his forehead, "What are you doing on the street? You were shy before, why did you become like this now?"

Hearing this, the boy blushed, "I didn't want to do anything, it's just...the light is too dark, I just want to get closer and see my sister's face clearly."

"Go back at night, I'll give you whatever you want." Qingwu finished speaking in a low voice, then took his hand and walked forward.

Yan Chenjue followed closely, and put his arms around Qingwu's back, wrapping her around her.

After walking a few steps, Qingwu started to feel hungry again, and asked Yan Chenjue to buy a bunch of candied haws to eat, only then was he satisfied.

Occasionally, Qingwu would hand the candied haws to his lips, and the boy would take a bite too.

Seeing his eyes quivering wildly with hawthorn acid, Qingwu couldn't help laughing low again.

Yan Chenjue complained in a low voice, "Sister Qing is too much, deliberately bullying me."

Qingwu bit the candied haws, and said vaguely: "Didn't you ask me to take revenge on you today? This is regarded as revenge. I don't care about the previous things with you."

The boy's eyes lit up, and he grasped Qingwu's hand holding the candied haws, and bit off two more hawthorns, "Then I'll eat two more, so you can relieve your anger."

Qingwu pretended to be angry and said: "Who told you to eat so much, you ate it all, what else should I eat?"

Facts have proved that Yan Chenjue is very good at inviting pets, and when he turned around, he took Qingwu and bought a whole target of candied haws.

Qingwu was angry and funny, "Who is this revenge? You'd have to burn my teeth to be happy, wouldn't you?"

Seeing the young man's pitiful appearance, Qingwu's heart softened, and he said, "Hey, my husband is so rich, I suddenly feel a little proud!"

Sure enough, after hearing this, Yan Chenjue's gloomy eyes lit up again, and his ears were stained a little crimson because of the "husband".

Qing Wu said: "Although I can't finish eating, I can't waste it."

After all, she walked forward with the target candied haws in her arms, but she couldn't bear it after a few steps.

Yan Chenjue took the target tactfully, and said, "I'll get it!"

Ever since, Yan Chenjue held the target with one hand and put his arms around Qingwu's waist with the other, trying to make his tall and slender figure look extraordinarily powerful.

On the outskirts of the less crowded market, the two distributed candied haws to every passing child.

Qingwu also proudly said to the children who took candied haws: "Envy me, my husband bought it!"

Until an arrogant little girl said to Qingwu angrily: "Who doesn't have a husband, my future husband will definitely be richer than yours!"

Qingwu actually started arguing with the little girl, "Nonsense, my husband is the richest, and he is so good-looking, you must not find it."

The little girl looked up at Yan Chenjue's appearance, feeling a little guilty, but said stubbornly: "That's all!"

"Hmph, then I won't give you candied haws." After finishing speaking, Qingwu took back the candied haws that he was going to give away just now.

The little girl burst into tears when she saw the candied haws flying from her mouth.

Qingwu said childishly: "It's useless to cry, unless you praise my husband for his good looks, otherwise, I won't give you food!"

Yan Chenjue had long been coaxed to be happy by the sound of her husband, she smiled like a flower, and her tone was extremely soft, "Sister Qing thinks I'm good-looking, that's enough."

Taking advantage of the time when the two were talking, the little girl who was in a panic actually pushed Qingwu on the stomach with evil intentions.

Fortunately, Yan Chenjue had sharp eyes and quick hands, raised his hand suddenly, and beat the little girl out with no seriousness.

The little girl fell heavily to the ground, crying even harder.

Qingwu obviously didn't realize what happened, but when he came back to his senses, the little girl fell to the ground and cried, while the boy beside him had a dark red fierce light in his eyes.

She quickly held Yan Chenjue's hand, "Ah Jue, calm down!"

After the boy looked at her for a long time, the fierce red light in his eyes dissipated.

The little girl didn't know when, she was so scared that she ran away without a trace.

Yan Chenjue lowered his eyes, not daring to see me clearly, and murmured: "I'm sorry, I..."

Qingwu shook his head, "Ah Jue just wanted to protect me, I'm not angry, I'm just afraid that you will kill someone in a fit of anger."

The man looked at her carefully, "Really... aren't you angry?"

Qingwu's heart shivered, and he felt that he seemed to have frightened the little beauty before, and that's why he was so frightened.

She said patiently, "I don't get angry so easily. Just now you were in a moment of impatience and you hit hard. If you hadn't responded in time, your son and I would have suffered."

The boy muffled, "Who says it's a son, it's a daughter."

Qingwu tilted his head to look at him, "So A Jue likes girls? But my mother said, sour girls are hot girls, I love sour food so much now, it must be a little boy, what should I do?"

"How about we have another one?" she suggested.

Yan Chenjue shook his head quickly, and said: "I like boys too, as long as sister Qing's child is born, I like it, it's better not...don't have another one."

Qingwu knew that he was considerate of her hard work in pregnancy, "Then what if I want a girl? Will you give it?"

The boy's eyes trembled, Qingwu knew that he was shy, and couldn't help teasing him even more, "When you get married, you always need wedding candles, right?"