Quick Wear: Lure the Cold-Hearted Buddhist Back Home

Hua Jue slowly opened his eyes, and his memories were finally restored, including his past memories with Fo Youqing.

"Ayuan."

Hua Jue heard the voice and looked over, and saw Fo Youqing, whose expression was gentle and loving.

"Ali, I remember everything."

Hua Jue raised the corners of his lips and smiled brightly, but a tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

Buddha Youqing gently wiped away the tears from Hua Jue's eyes, "Why are you crying? Aren't we all fine?"

Hua Jue sat up and Fo Youqing quickly supported him.

"I'm just happy."

Hua Jue felt a little embarrassed. After all, the last thing in his memory was the death of Fo Youqing, which made him still a little dazed. He didn't know what his father did in the end.

Fo Youqing hugged Hua Jue tightly, "Thank you for your hard work."

There are so many worlds, and he remembers nothing in any of them. If Hua Jue hadn't approached him step by step, they wouldn't have had any entanglement.

"It's not hard, it's quite fun, hahaha."

Hua Jue smiled and said, "Especially when I found out that every world was you, it was fun to just look at you."

The Buddha is so sentimental that he doesn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really has the usual bad taste.

"Where are Daddy and the others?"

Hua Jue leaned over and looked at him in confusion.

"They went back first."

"Ok."

Hua Jue felt a little disappointed. Daddy and the others were still like this.

"cough."

Fo Youqing coughed lightly, feeling that he shouldn't talk bad about his elders behind their backs, but he also felt distressed by Hua Jue's lost expression.

"It's your father's problem. Master was mad at him and left."

Hua Jue had a strange look on his face. Why was his father still like this after all these years? He really didn't know what his father saw in his father. Only his face was acceptable.

"Say hello to the ancestor, and then we'll go back?"

Fo Youqing asked, rubbing Hua Jue's frowning brows.

"Okay."

Hua Jue smiled but held Fo Youqing's neck tightly and refused to let go. "Carry me on your back."

"it is good."

Fo Youqing said lovingly as he carried Hua Jue on his back. As a result, as soon as he walked out of the door, he met the gaze of a group of people.

Looking at the two intimate people, the people in the yard all had understanding and mischievous expressions.

Hua Jue’s head was all over the place, and he buried his face in Fo Youqing’s back, unable to see me or see me.

Fo Youqing was embarrassed for a moment, but then he immediately regained his composure. He did not let go of Hua Jue, but instead smiled and said, "Are you guys just waiting for something to happen?"

"Isn't this just caring about our Juebao?"

Shen Yanyan said mischievously, "It seems that we really don't need to worry about someone. He has been spoiled to death."

"That's right. We waited for a long time, but in the end we couldn't even see the person's face."

Jiang Lin followed up with this.

"Senior Sister Yanyan, Senior Brother Jiang Lin!"

Hua Jue raised his head in anger, but when he saw Shen Yanyan and Jiang Lin, his expression changed, his eyes were boastful and mischievous, "I was wondering why you two are talking so sourly, it turns out that Senior Brother Ye Jin and Senior Brother Zi Yuan are not here."

Shen Yanyan and Jiang Lin were silent, and each cursed their own Taoist partner in their hearts.

Shisu shook her head, so childish.

"Brother Zisu, you have to hold on tight too. Your brother already has a Taoist partner. How about you?"

Hua Jue looked at Zi Su and continued.

Shi Su had a blank expression on her face. As expected, no one was spared.

Qian Ziyu was watching the fun happily, but he saw Hua Jue's eyes fell on him. Before he could say anything, he heard Hua Jue say, "Senior Brother Ziyu, stop staring at my father. I'm already this old, it's not appropriate."

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Qian Ziyu's face darkened. He didn't! He didn't have that kind of feeling towards Senior Brother Hua Zhuo.

"You little brat, is this how you cheated on your father?"

Zhishui directly lifted Hua Jue from Fo Youqing's back and said with a dark face.

Hua Jue covered his eyes, finished, overturned, and couldn't help but reveal a crack, Daddy shouldn't be here, right? Then he met Hua Zhuo's half-smile expression.

"Daddy."

Hua Jue put his hand down and called out obediently, blinking innocently.

Fo Youqing was about to say something but hesitated, wanting to save his poor wife, but was stopped by Hua Zhuo with a look.

"You are the one who spread all those rumors about me, right? Do you want to change your father?"

Hua Zhuo looked at Hua Jue with a smile that was not a smile.

"I was wrong. I didn't. Only this time today."

Hua Jue hurriedly said, looking at Fo Youqing for help, "Please save your wife."

Buddha Youqing coughed softly, "Grandmaster, Master."

Zhishui looked at Fo Youqing and put Hua Jue down, "You bastard, I won't do this again."

Hua Jue shrank behind Fo Youqing and made a face at Zhishui.

"Okay, let's go, Reihachi is going to cause a scene up there."

Hua Zhuo clapped his hands, and after that, the four people disappeared.

"Master Junior is still coming and going like the wind."

Jiang Lin rubbed his chin and said, "Let's go."

Hua Jue felt like it was just a moment, and he found himself in a room, which was obviously a living room. Sitting on the sofa was a little boy of about eight or nine years old, staring at him with tears on his face.

"Little... Eight??"

Hua shouted uncertainly.

"Little boss!"

Ling Ba got off the sofa crying and ran towards Hua Jue.

Hua Jue quickly held Ling Ba's head to prevent his tears and snot from rubbing against him, "What's going on?"

Ling Hao also stood up, his rare expression broke, and he was at a loss.

Hua Zhuo rubbed his brows and patted Hua Jue on the shoulder, "Xiao Jue, I'll leave the matter of coaxing the child to you. I have other things to do."

After saying that, Hua Zhuo left in a hurry. Zhishui patted Hua Jue on the head and hurriedly followed him.

Hua Jue was still a little confused after being hit. He had never been beaten since he was a child!

Fo Youqing suppressed his laughter, rubbed Hua Jue's head, and also looked at the little boy Lingba. Is this the system that follows Ayuan? It doesn't look very reliable.

"Little boss."

Ling Hao came back to his senses and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little Boss, you finally came over, wuwuwu, if you don't come over, Xiaoba will be gone, wuwuwu."

Lingba said while crying, with tears and snot all over his face, his lovely face was squeezed into a ball.

Hua Jue sighed, feeling a little disgusted. Did he do something wrong to deserve such a system? Or was he too naive at the beginning and was deceived by Ling Ba who pretended to be serious?

"what happened?"

"There is something perverted."

Ling Ba looked at Hua Jue aggrievedly, "I was only eight years old, and he not only hugged me, but also wanted to kiss me."

Ling Hao immediately felt something was wrong when he heard this, especially when Hua Jue looked over at him.

"Little Boss, I'm not..."

Ling Hao hurriedly tried to explain, but was interrupted by Hua Jue, "Disappear!"

Ling Ba also quietly turned around and looked at Ling Hao, with a look of satisfaction as if he had succeeded.

Ling Hao had no choice but to leave. When he left the room, he looked back at Ling Ba, who stuck out his tongue.

"What a clever trick! Go wash up."

Hua Jue rubbed Ling Ba's head hard, his tone quite disdainful.

"hey-hey."

Ling Ba chuckled and wiped the tears from his face.