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

Chapter 195 Extra Story - The Little Master and the Cold Monster 3
The girl's eyes suddenly swept behind the boy, and she called out seriously, "Mother!"

This sound made Yan Muqing's legs go limp from fright.

He looked back tremblingly, but there was no one else behind him except the crowd watching the juggling.

It was only then that Yan Muqing realized that she had been deceived by Jiang Chenglan.

The young man was so angry that he wanted to wring Jiang Chenglan's head off in public.

But he knew very well that he was not Jiang Chenglan's opponent at all.

"You, you scared me on purpose, I want to sue, you are dead!" Yan Muqing's threat to Jiang Chenglan was nothing more than the way of suing, and Jiang Chenglan's ears were almost callused after hearing it all these years.

Naturally, Yan Muqing was seeking truth from facts on this point, every time he said he wanted to sue, he would do so.

But unfortunately, although Jiang Chenglan's father is strict and serious, he has always been fair and strict, and he is even shameless and contemptuous of "complaining" itself.

As for Jiang Chenglan's mother, she was too gentle, at most she was just talking to Jiang Chenglang, explaining the truth to Jiang Chenglang, without any practical punishment.

And Qingwu, Jiang Chenglan's godmother, knows her son's temperament very well, and has always been the one who defends Jiang Chenglan.

Finally, His Majesty the Demon King... Not to mention, he never delved into the affairs of the juniors, he was a very fair king.

Although...Jiang Chenglang didn't know why her father didn't agree with this, but Jiang Chenglang held Yan Chenjue in his heart very much.

He is decisive in killing and attacking, his cultivation base is profound, and he is also a devoted emperor.

No matter what it is, he is perfect, and this... is not the same as the one in front of him.

Yan Muqing said displeasedly: "Why are you staring at me all the time? You still look at me with that kind of contemptuous eyes, don't think that I can't beat you, I'm not afraid of you just because I'm afraid of you! "

If it weren't for the trembling of the young man's legs, what he said was really powerful.

Jiang Chenglan sighed, and said, "Have you done enough shopping? We'll go back when we're done. Don't affect your complaint."

After all, Jiang Chenglan walked forward without looking back.

Yan Muqing hurriedly pulled her back, "Who said I've had enough shopping, I haven't, I haven't, why don't you stay with me again!"

As soon as the words fell, the young man's lips were tensed, and he felt a little ashamed.

He didn't mean to be coquettish, it's just...every time he was in a hurry, the words that popped out of his mouth were without thinking at all.

What Yan Muqing dislikes the most is acting like a spoiled child to Jiang Chenglan, the premise is that he is angry.

What Yan Muqing likes most is to act like a spoiled child to Jiang Chenglan, the premise is that he wants something from her!
However, this is what Jiang Chenglang can't stand the most, no matter from that premise, she can't stand it.

Jiang Chenglan took a deep breath and said, "Don't act like a baby, I'll just go shopping with you for a while."

A look of joy floated on the young man's face, and the embarrassment and shame he had just now disappeared without a trace.

He hugged Jiang Chenglan's arm happily, "I still want to eat milk balls, you can buy them for me."

"Yeah." Although Jiang Chenglang didn't like him acting like a baby, he had to admit that every time Yan Muqing acted like a baby, he could get what he wanted.

The young man ate milk balls and dragged Jiang Chenglan to watch the jugglers.

The two stood at the outermost edge, and Yan Muqing, relying on his height, was able to see the whole process of juggling in the circle, but what Jiang Chenglan could see... was only the heads of people in front of him.

Of course, Jiang Chenglan didn't like to watch those things either, all he could think about was the mental skills he had memorized a few days ago and the sword skills he learned yesterday.

Until a milk ball was fed to her lips, Jiang Chenglan raised his head in a daze, and looked at Yan Muqing suspiciously.

This kid is notoriously fond of eating alone, I didn't see him have the advantage of sharing.

Sure enough, the boy said with a bitter face: "I bought too much, I can't eat it, please help me eat some."

Jiang Chenglan: "..."

She doesn't like sweets, and her temperament and preferences are similar to boys. Of course, she is not a boy like Yan Muqing!
But smelling the sweetness of milky milk under the tip of his nose, and the scent of freesia in the boy's hand, Jiang Chenglan still opened his mouth and ate it.

Seeing her eating, Yan Muqing laughed happily and said, "How is it, isn't it delicious?"

Yan Muqing is very good-looking, especially when he smiles.

Father always said that Yan Muqing, like his father, was a deceptive vixen, flashy and unreal.

If it wasn't for the wishes of her mother and godmother, her father would never have allowed her to have any contact with Yan Muqing.

Many times, Jiang Chenglang also felt this way. He didn't know whether that person was intentional or not. There were always a few moments when Jiang Chenglang felt that he was like a fairy descending from the earth, and also like a ghost.

However, most of the time, Jiang Chenglan felt that Yan Muqing was a fool!

Just distracted for a moment, when Jiang Chenglan came back to his senses, Yan Muqing took the opportunity to stuff several milk balls into her mouth.

Jiang Chenglan's cheeks were bulging, and his serious expression now looked a little cute.

Yan Muqing laughed loudly, and the milk balls in his hand fell out of the oil paper bag.

Jiang Chenglan frowned, spat out the milk balls in his mouth, and scolded: "Yan Muqing!"

Yan Muqing, who was called by his full name, raised his hand, "I'm here, what instructions does the major general have?"

It was rare for Yan Muqing to see Jiang Chenglan slumped, and it was also a bit of justice for his grievances.

He knew that Jiang Chenglang would not beat him at such a time, and whenever Jiang Chenglang felt embarrassed and annoyed, he would try his best to hold back his temper.

In Jiang Chenglan's words: My father said that forbearance is the most difficult ability to learn. If you really have the ability to make me angry, I still want to thank you.But if you come to bother me, don't blame me for beating you!

Although Yan Muqing didn't understand her fallacies, it was clear that being patient and irritable was also forbearance!

They should be treated equally!
Sure enough, Jiang Chenglan took a few deep breaths, gradually suppressed his temper, and his expression changed from the annoyance just now to the same calmness as before.

At this time, Yan Muqing felt that she was boring again.

Jiang Chenglan said flatly, "Boring."

Yan Muqing snorted and continued watching the trick.

Not long after, Yan Muqing smelled the smell of meat, arched his nose, pulled Jiang Chenglan, and walked over along the scent.

The young man was elated, "It smells so good, I want to eat this, you buy it for me."

Jiang Chenglan shook his head calmly, "I'm out of money."

Yan Muqing: "..."

What is out of money?

When the two of them went out, he clearly saw that his mother had stuffed her with a lot of money. How could there be no money?

The boy said angrily: "You are taking revenge on me because of what happened just now, right?"

Jiang Chenglan remained calm, "I'm not as boring as you."

It's obviously revenge, this bad girl has no measure at all, so what is she talking about forbearance!
"I'm hungry, I want to eat!" The boy said coquettishly with his mouth pursed.

Jiang Chenglan was ruthless and shook his head, "No money."

Yan Muqing hummed twice, "I was wrong, I just don't want to tease you in the future, I want to eat, Jiangchenglan, Chenglan, Lanlan..."

In the past, at this level, Jiang Chenglan should have agreed to anything.

But Jiang Chenglan deliberately opposed him and simply ignored him, wanting to teach him a lesson.

Yan Muqing was overwhelmed with anxiety, just as Jiang Chenglan was thinking about what he was going to do next, the man blushed and leaned over to kiss her on the cheek.

This time, Jiang Chenglan was really shocked.

She took a step back suddenly, "Yan Muqing! What are you doing?"

The young man murmured softly: "Mother lied to others, she said so clearly that you would agree to anything."

His voice was very low, but Jiang Chenglan could still hear him verbatim.

Jiang Chenglan gave him a helpless look, "Are you an idiot?"

Yan Muqing straightened her back, "I'm not!"

"Idiots say they are not!"

"You..." Before the boy yelled out the phrase 'you bully', Jiang Chenglan covered his mouth one step at a time.

Jiang Chenglan sighed, "I really convinced you, eat, eat whatever you want, don't make noise, don't fight, don't...don't kiss me."

The last two words, Jiang Chenglan said very without confidence.

In fact, she knew very well that for Yan Muqing, she might not even know how intimate a kiss is.

Just like at this moment, when he heard 'eat', he was immediately happy and left everything behind.

Jiang Chenglan watched him enter the shop excitedly, feeling inexplicably worried.

Is this kid too stupid?

Follow others if you have something to eat, and sooner or later they will be sold!

But the godmother said: "Chenglan, don't think our words are stupid, such stupid beauties are in high demand."

He really is a dumb beauty.

Jiang Chenglan has never seen someone so beautiful yet so stupid.

Jiang Chenglan was in a trance, while Yan Muqing had already sat down and ordered food.

As if worried about Jiang Chenglang's repentance or running away suddenly, Yan Muqing got up in a hurry and pulled Jiang Chenglang's wrist until Jiang Chenglang sat down beside him, but he still didn't let go.

Yan Muqing didn't have much patience. After waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, he began to mutter, "Why haven't you finished it yet? I'm starving to death. I'm so hungry. My stomach is almost flattened."

"Why so slow? My dad cooks faster than them."

"My stomach is growling, did you hear that?"

Jiang Chenglan was helpless, "Be quiet, the spells used by His Majesty the Demon King are all mortals here, how can it be so fast to cook with firewood?"

The boy was lying on the table, pouted with a sad face, and drew circles on the table with his fingers, as if he was writing something.

Jiang Chenglan took a closer look, only to realize that the man was writing the word 'Jiang'.

Just as he was wondering why he wrote his own name, Jiang Chenglan saw that the man wrote the words 'Bad' and 'Dan' after the word 'Jiang'.

"..."

This kid really deserves a beating!
When the food was served, Yan Muqing immediately revived with full blood, reaching out to grab the grilled chicken nuggets that were sizzling with oil.

Jiang Chenglan patted the back of his hand, "Use chopsticks."

The boy snorted, glared at her, and said, "My mother is not as lenient as you!"

After all, Yan Muqing picked up the chopsticks and ate obediently.

The chicken nuggets just out of the pan were still a little hot, Yan Muqing spit it out as soon as he ate it into his mouth, and then poked out his bright red tongue, panting for breath.

"It's hot, it's hot!"

Jiang Chenglan knew that he was impatient, poured cold water for him, and handed it to him.

The boy took a sip, and only then did he feel that most of the burning sensation had dissipated.

The stupid beauty angrily kicked the chicken nugget that he had just spat on the ground, as if to vent her anger.

Jiang Chenglan was helpless, "Eat something else first, and eat the chicken nuggets later."

But the stupid beauty loves chicken the most, so why would she just let it go, "It was the piece of chicken that burned me just now, it has nothing to do with other chickens."

After finishing speaking, Yan Muqing happily picked up the chicken nugget again, this time he had a good memory, and blew it on his lips several times before he ate it into his mouth.

What a fool who remembers eating but not hitting.

After eating a piece of chicken, the young man smiled happily, "It's delicious, this plate is mine, don't move!"

After all, he guarded a plate of chicken nuggets in front of him.

Jiang Chenglan shook his head, "I won't fight with you, it's delicious, and my clothes are stained with oil."

She twisted up Yan Muqing's sleeves, and cast a spell to remove the yellow haha ​​oil.

Jiang Chenglan looked at him like that, not what a teenager should look like, he was clearly a baby, three years old, no more.

Yan Muqing ate a whole plate of chicken nuggets, and was about to wipe the corners of his mouth carelessly, when Jiang Chenglang grabbed his wrist, took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and handed it to him, "Use this."

The boy hiccupped, took the handkerchief, and wiped his shiny lips.

I don't know if it was too much force, but the lips that were originally pink and tender were rubbed a little bright red.

Jiang Chenglan was in a daze for a moment, but soon realized something was wrong and looked away.

Yan Muqing rubbed her bulging stomach and said, "I'm full."

Today I ate two bunches of candied haws, two pieces of sugar cakes, half a pack of milk balls, and a whole plate of chicken nuggets. Can you not feel full?

It's strange to say that Jiang Chenglan has always had a doubt, Yan Muqing looks thin and weak, especially his waist is very slender.

How can such a person eat so much?
Jiang Chenglan put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm full, it's time to go back."

The young man grabbed her wrist, "Why are you always in such a hurry? We've only been out for half a day, what are we doing going back? It's not easy to have a chance to come out to play, don't be so disappointing."

He said, looking at Jiang Chenglan with blinking eyes, and said, "Is there anything you particularly want to play or eat? I'm in a good mood today, so I can accompany you."

Jiang Chenglan shook his head indifferently, "No!"

Yan Muqing rolled her eyes, "You are really boring."

For a moment, he seemed to think of something again, and said: "By the way, don't you like the prize fruit of the annual swordsmanship competition? I heard from my mother that it was picked on an isolated island in the mortal world. Let's pick it ourselves. How about picking as much as you want?"

"..."

Jiang Chenglan was helpless, "What I want is not fruit." It's the glory of being the first!

Besides, didn't he eat all the fruits in the end?

Yan Muqing said with an expression that I understood, "If you like it, you like it, why are you ashamed to admit it. What my father said is true, you and your father have the same virtue, duplicity!"

(End of this chapter)