With a brain-loving husband [travel]

His lips and teeth began to tremble, and the breath he exhaled began to become hot.

Junxiu's face was getting closer and closer, so close that he could breathe the other party's breath.

With the coolness of autumn and the heat of the heartbeat, the atmosphere gradually becomes charming.

Fang Yun's strength weakened, a layer of mist appeared in his eyes, and the red mole at the end of his eyes became more reddened, and Mo Jingcheng's eyes became pitiful.

He couldn't struggle, as soon as he moved slightly, a big hand would forcefully clamp his waist.

It seems to be rubbed into the flesh and blood.

"Fang Yun"

The fingers with the fragrance climbed up to his somewhat hot and somewhat absent-minded face with a low murmur.

"Brother Mo!"

At this time, Xu Yuanqi's call came from not far away.

Fang Yun came back to his senses suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, and he didn't know where he suddenly used a lot of strength to push Mo Jingcheng away.

The latter was unprepared, and staggered a few steps before barely steadying himself.

"Ah!"

Unexpectedly, the person would be pushed away like that, Fang Yun opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to help him, but retracted resentfully.

And the other party's big hand with a bit of coolness was tightly covering the place that was pushed away, with some unbelievable panic.

The moment Mo Jingcheng was pushed away, he had regained some sanity. He raised his eyes to look at Fang Yun who was biting his lower lip in the dusk, and suddenly regretted his crazy actions just now.

He almost recklessly did something irreversible.

Not allowing time for the two to relax, Xu Yuanqi has already stepped forward.But Xu Yuanqi, who was grinning to say hello, felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Mo Jingcheng turned his face to the side with a gloomy expression, and Fang Yun, who was a few meters away, grabbed the hem of the skirt and blushed, and the distance between the two of them was enough for several people to stand.

"What happen to you guys?"

Xu Yuanqi couldn't help but wonder, when they parted just now, they were fine, why did the atmosphere become tense after not seeing each other for a while?

But after thinking about it, a well-behaved brother like Fang Yun will definitely not be willful. It must be that Mo Jingcheng made some mistake to make the other party unhappy, so he grabbed Mo Jingcheng and whispered in a low voice: "Mo Brother, did you make Brother Yun angry by doing something wrong?"

Hearing this, Mo Jingcheng subconsciously shifted his gaze to Fang Yun, only to see that the little man was shaking violently.

A look of being bullied, ready to cry at any moment.

Mo Jingcheng was taken aback.

"Ah."

He did it wrong.

Xu Yuanqi, who was careless at first, didn't notice anything at all, thought it was a trivial matter, and said: "Brother Mo, please coax Brother Yun well, Brother Yun won't be angry with you."

Then, he started to talk about the business again: "Just now the boy from Shangshixuan said that shopkeeper Tang asked them to tell you, Brother Mo, that you can first move some fruits and raisins to sell in Shangshixuan. You take care of it. The servants left in a hurry and forgot to tell you. I just sent them a message when I sent them off."

"Before departure, shopkeeper Tang said that there might be some delays in the schedule, and he was afraid that the fruit would be spoiled when he came back."

Hearing this, Mo Jingcheng also knew Tang Zhengzhi's general plan.

Instead of waiting for him to come back to start selling, it is better to sell them in Xinghua Town first, and it is impossible to sell all the left and right.

But Mo Jingcheng couldn't help feeling in his heart that Tang Zhengzhi trusted him so much, and he wasn't afraid that he would secretly collect all the money into his pocket.

You know, for the shopkeeper of the restaurant, the restaurant is more important than his own life, and he will definitely not hand over the restaurant to others to take care of it.

In this way, Tang Zhengzhi can be regarded as giving him his whole heart without reservation.

"Tomorrow, Fang Yun and I will take the raisins and the picked peaches to Shangshixuan first. But I can't take care of the business of the restaurant, so I will talk to the accountant of Shangshixuan."

Although Tang Zhengzhi trusted him, trusting him was one thing, but being able to do it was another.Left and right Shangshixuan also has an accountant. If the shopkeeper goes out on weekdays, the accountant will be in charge.

He can't take other people's job, he can't afford it.Besides, if it's done well, it's good; if it's not good, it's a street rat that everyone shouts and beats.

In the future, this kind of thing will happen from time to time, and he has already seen it all over.

Regarding Mo Jingcheng's decision, Xu Yuanqi, an outsider, naturally couldn't say anything. After all, he was just a messenger and had no place to intervene.

When the word came, his task was done.

But before he left, he suddenly realized. He glanced at Fang Yun, who was embarrassed by the side, and whispered to Mo Jingcheng: "Did I disturb you just now? I saw you from a long distance and seemed to be whispering."

The autumn wind blew slowly, cooling Mo Jingcheng's hot face just now.

After a long time, Mo Jingcheng slowly replied: "No."

"You came just in time."

A few days ago, Shangshixuan's reputation was somewhat damaged by Liang Cai, but it has gradually regained its reputation after launching raisins and low-priced and sweet fruits recently.

In addition, Miracle Doctor Gu was invited to participate in the food tasting event, which also dispelled the idea of ​​many people not daring to eat Shangshixuan pastries.

Besides, even though Tang Zhengzhi was absent, the accountant also handled it very well, and the business flourished again.

Although Mo Jingcheng refused to take care of Shangshixuan's business, but when he saw that the business in the Xuanli was too busy after delivering the fruit, he would stay to help out.

This day, because a young boy reported illness, the restaurant was too busy, so Mo Jingcheng stayed to help.Fang Yun didn't want to go back alone, so he stayed too.

At this moment, after Mo Jingcheng moved a basket of peaches to the boy in the back kitchen, he turned around and almost bumped into Fang Yun.

As long as he lowered his head a little, he could see the fragrant lips that he almost touched that day.

If we kiss again, what will it be like this time?

There was an unnatural roll in his throat, he forcibly moved his eyes away from the soft looking lips, turned sideways without saying a word, and then went to carry another basket of fruit.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't touch Fang Yun even once, and he didn't even want to give him the wind that was brought up by his body.

Fang Yun, who was left behind in the cold, tightly clutched the hem of his clothes, and an unspeakable pain rushed to his heart.

From that day on, Mo Jingcheng avoided him more clearly.

If they bumped into each other head-on, Mo Jingcheng would quickly turn around and walk elsewhere.If he accidentally touches something while holding something, Mo Jingcheng will quickly withdraw his hand, as if his hand was scalded.

He didn't even want to give him a chance to explain.

If Xu Yuanqi hadn't appeared at that time, would he have pushed Brother Mo away?

Recently, he would always have a dream, dreaming that Big Brother Mo would touch his lips softly on his eyelids, his nose, his face, and finally land on his lips softly.

The fragrant breath lingered on his body, making him very comfortable.

Like the night with the heat.

As soon as the dream woke up, it returned to reality.

In reality, Brother Mo's lips left him.

Fang Yun lowered his eyes slowly to cover up the disappointment in his eyes.

Lost?

Fang Yun was stunned.

"Man, how do you sell these raisins?" At this moment, a voice he didn't want to hear suddenly sounded at the front counter.

Fang Yun's body froze immediately.

The neck was twisted bit by bit, and the frantic prayer in my heart was just the same voice.

But soon, hope was shattered.

He saw Du Meijuan.

Perhaps for good looks, there is a rhododendron flower on her temples.But in Fang Yun's view, it was another burst of dizziness.

The pain that was hidden in his body spread little by little, as if it wanted to wrap him tightly.Cold sweat began to seep from his back, but he couldn't move his body no matter what.

"Ah, ah" the smell of blood gradually overflowed from the broken throat.

Mo Jingcheng was silently watching Fang Yun's every move, and when he heard that Fang Yun's voice was a little off, he immediately turned around.

Fang Yun, who was fixed in the same place, had a pale face at the moment, a bottomless vortex hovered in his eyes, and his body was also trembling, as if he was extremely afraid of something.

"Then how do you sell these peaches?"

The voice sounded again, Fang Yun's shoulders shook suddenly, and his teeth were trembling.

Seeing that Fang Yun was so frightened, Mo Jingcheng frowned, and walked forward in two or three steps, ignoring his previous petty emotions, and hugged Fang Yun in his arms.

Immediately afterwards, he followed the sound and saw Du Meijuan standing in front of the shelves of the restaurant picking raisins.

Du Meijuan didn't know what was going on here, and was concentrating on choosing.

Noticing that the person in his arms was still shaking violently, Mo Jingcheng put his chin on the top of his head, patted his back gently and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I won't let her hurt you again. "

But Fang Yun was still trembling violently.

Mo Jingcheng's eyes darkened little by little, the sharpness and coldness in his eyes bottomless.

Since Fang Yun came back with a swollen right cheek that day, but refused to say anything, he asked Xu Yuanqi to find out what happened to Fang Yun in the town.

Xu Yuanqi went to school in Xinghua Town and had a lot of friends. It was easy for him to inquire about these things.

"I heard that a woman entangled Brother Yun that day, saying that Brother Yun had abducted her little man, and even started to lay hands on Brother Yun. That woman was Brother Yun's mother. Son. Ever since Fang Yun's younger brother was born, Fang Yun hasn't had a good day."

"Father said that in the early years, it was Du Meijuan who wanted to sell Brother Yun, but Brother Yun refused, so he was forced to sign a divorce contract and was kicked out."

"Brother Yun used to be able to talk, but one day he suddenly became dumb. Everyone said that Du Meijuan made him dumb."

Speaking of this that day, Xu Yuanqi, who was always reassuring, unconsciously frowned in disgust.Worse things he didn't say, but hearing it from someone else sent a chill down his spine.

It is said that tigers are poisonous and do not eat their offspring, but this tiger did not treat Fang Yun like a child at all.

Xu Yuanqi also inquired about her address, which was in a remote alley in the next town.The two towns are close to each other, so Du Meijuan occasionally comes to Xinghua Town to shop.

After hearing these things, Mo Jingcheng's sinister aura, which was designed due to the designer's negligence, was instantly aroused, and he picked up a bamboo stick and was about to smash Du Meijuan's house.

But Xu Yuanqi talked badly, so he persuaded him to go back.

"Brother Mo, you went up so recklessly. Although you are venting your anger on Brother Yun's behalf, it will have a bad influence on Brother Yun. Let's think about it in the long run."

But now it seems that Du Meijuan is a haze in Fang Yun's heart. As long as Du Meijuan appears in front of Fang Yun, Fang Yun's heart will fall into a terrible situation.

Mo Jingcheng lowered his body, hugged Fang Yun by the waist, comforted him softly, and put him on the small couch in the back hall. He turned around and took the stick that the boy usually prepared for self-defense in the corner.

The tenderness just now had long since disappeared, and the violent air gradually radiated out.

Just as he was about to lift the curtain, Fang Yun grabbed his arm.

"Ah, ah Brother Mo!"

A fragmented voice broke out from Fang Yun's throat with a hoarse voice.

But before he could say "no", the smell of blood rushed up his throat.

Before Mo Jingcheng could react, he saw blood overflowing from the corner of Fang Yun's mouth.