The husband who crosses is so good

Chapter 129 Chapter Ben Loves Me I Love Chapter Ben

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On the fifth day after Wang Yankun returned to Yejia Village, whose son finally couldn't bear it and proposed to Wang Yankun to visit Ye Chengxiao and Lu Yu, Wang Yankun glanced at him coldly, said nothing, and continued to bow his head Tea is very relaxing.

"Uncle, please take me there!" A sweet and greasy voice that made goosebumps all over the floor sounded.

Wang Yankun: "..."

"Who is your uncle? Don't yell." Wang Yankun glanced at him coldly, the corners of his mouth twitching, feeling speechless and helpless in his heart.

The little prince who had just turned 15 blinked his peach blossom eyes, puffed up his cheeks pretending to be childish, stared at Wang Yankun angrily, pressed the table with one hand, and blurted out: "You are my father... father's adopted brother, not my uncle but Who?" That tone was very righteous!

Wang Yankun: "...Since when did I become your father... father's foster brother?" Dazed, dazed, dazed!

"It's always been!" The little prince was more shocked than him, his slender peach eyes were round and round at this time, and his eyes were full of confusion and dissatisfaction with what Wang Yankun said just now!If you look closely, you will find that there is a hint of injury in his eyes.

Wang Yankun helplessly supported his forehead, and replied with the corner of his mouth twitching: "It has never been, either you made a mistake, or he made a mistake, he couldn't have made a mistake, so you definitely remembered it wrong!"

The little prince was dizzy from his crackling words, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, staring at him accusingly, with a pair of bright peach blossom eyes glistening with tears at this moment, he pretended to twitch his nose, and raised his hand to wipe With tears in her eyes, she pouted and began to play tricks: "I don't care, you are my uncle anyway! Uncle, uncle, uncle!"

"You are already 15 years old, not five years old. Besides, you were not so childish when you were five years old." Wang Yankun stared at him for a moment, then quickly turned his head away, as if unwilling to look at him, too childish I couldn't bear to look directly at it at all, and it was even a bit unsightly to the point where Wang Yankun thought he had been dropped.

The little prince who is not afraid of anything, who likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, is actually wiping his tears and pretending to be cute at this very moment, and his expression and movements are just like an innocent and cute who has been loved since he was a child. The innocent little son of the family.

But the person in front of him is the little prince!It was the little prince who both the Prime Minister and the old man, the Tai Tuo, were full of praise for him!How could it be the little boy in front of him who made people want to buy him candy involuntarily.

Wang Yankun rubbed his tired eyebrows, thinking that either his eyes were dazzled or the little prince was crazy.Since it is impossible for him to be dazzled, the only possibility is that the little prince is crazy.

He thought it was okay to ask Ye Han to give him two needles!The most important thing is where it hurts the most!

The little prince didn't know that the tall man in front of him was complaining about him in his heart. He continued to blink his slender peach eyes, cupped his cheeks, and stared at him with a dazzling smile at the corner of his mouth. The thin lips overflowed: "Uncle, nephew, I beg you, you are the best uncle in Quanyue Chao, please take me there kindly."

Wang Yankun stretched out his slender hands to cover his eyes, and asked him through gritted teeth, "Where did you learn all this?"

"The story book, uncle, do you want to read it? I have a lot more, I can lend you!" The little prince took it for granted, then squinted his eyes, and shouted loudly at the door: "Xiaoxi! Uncle said want……"

"Shut up!" Wang Yankun immediately put down his hand, glared at him aggressively, and twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he was about to spew fire in the next moment.

The little prince's black and bright eyes were stained with tears immediately, with a pitiful expression on his face, he accused him in an aggrieved tone: "Uncle, you are vicious!"

Wang Yankun waved his hand, helpless and speechless, frowned and looked at him, his tone was still fierce, like a majestic elder: "Let's go, let's take you there!" Standing up from the chair while talking , walked quickly to the door, the anxious footsteps seemed to be followed by a vicious dog chasing him.

Walking outside the door, seeing that the little prince hadn't followed, he growled fiercely: "Are you still going?"

The little prince responded cheerfully, and galloped after him.

"Thank you, uncle!"

The young master who had succeeded in his scheme showed a sly foxy smile behind Wang Yankun's back, his eyes brimming with confidence that he was sure of winning.

"Uncle, do you think Brother Yu is particularly good-looking? I have heard the villagers say that it is nothing more than a fairy descending from heaven."

"Uncle, I'm really curious about Ye Chengxiao's family! I've been scratching my head every day to get to know them."

"Uncle, aren't the people in Ye Chengxiao's family very interesting?"

"Uncle, I heard people say that there are some good-looking and capable servants in their family, isn't it?"

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The little prince kept babbling in Wang Yankun's ear, asking whatever came to mind, his mouth twitching endlessly like a machine gun.

Wang Yankun was dizzy because he had to call him "Uncle" before every sentence, and the veins on the back of his hands were protruding, feeling like he might explode at any time.

"It's okay, don't read more scripts!"

Wang Yankun held back, and finally just frowned and scolded him softly, his tone was not serious, and he was very elder-like, making people feel that he has actually perfectly substituted into the role, and now he is the little prince's uncle , so as an elder, you must discipline the younger generation well, and when appropriate, you can also teach them some "lessons"!

"Uncle Xie, my nephew will be educated." The little prince smiled and gave Wang Yankun a salute as a junior to an elder.

Wang Yankun: "..." I didn't see anything!Headache!

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"Xiaohan, what are you doing in such a hurry? You're sweating profusely." Lu Yu yawned sleepily, with physiological tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and his little face was slightly red. He rubbed into his arms and kissed.

But Ye Han, who ran in from the outside, didn't see Lu Yu's appearance at all. After listening to Lu Yu's words, he raised his hand to wipe his sweat, then pointed outside with his finger, and said to Lu Yu out of breath: " Zhengjun, I...I...that..."

Before Ye Han could finish speaking, Lu Yu stood up abruptly, stared at Ye Han who was tired and out of breath and still stammering, and asked him in a low voice in surprise: "Brother, what are you doing?" he came?"

Ye Han nodded like a chick pecking at rice, panting heavily and unable to speak, but his eyes were full of praise for Lu Yu.

"Come in already?" Lu Yu asked with a look of disbelief.

Ye Han continued to nod, very hard.

Lu Yu: "..." My heart is so tired!Why do you have to come when Brother Xiao is not around!

Lu Yu rubbed his brows with his palm, sighed softly, then turned his head and poured a glass of water to Ye Han, with no worries on his face, he smiled lightly and said: "Xiao Han, please be patient, otherwise he will come in as soon as he comes in." It's not good to see you like this."

Ye Han obediently took the water that Lu Yu handed him, with gratitude in his eyes, then he raised his head and gulped down the water in the glass.

"Thank you Zhengjun." Ye Han wiped away the water stain that accidentally dripped on his chin, and smiled gratefully.

"Ask Ye Yuan to prepare some tea, and then go to the village chief's house and call brother Xiao back." Lu Yu methodically ordered Ye Han who had already recovered.

Ye Han nodded, and immediately went to find Ye Yuan.

Not long after, Ye Zhi led Wang Yankun and the little prince into the main room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lu Yu sitting upright waiting for them.

Seeing someone coming in, Lu Yu got up slowly, with a dignified demeanor, meticulous appearance, and the temperament and demeanor of a wealthy family.

The little prince glanced at it inadvertently, admiring secretly, and at the same time, there was a little bit of doubt in his heart.

"Brother, who is this?" Lu Yu smiled slightly and asked in surprise, as if he didn't know the identity of the visitor.

Wang Yankun: "..."

"He is..." "Just call me A Yuan."

As soon as Wang Yankun opened his mouth, the little prince stopped him.

"A Yuan?" Lu Yu seemed even more surprised, and asked with a little doubt.

The little prince pretended not to understand Lu Yu's meaning, and smiled happily with his peach blossom eyes narrowed, and his voice also had a smile that was consistent with his expression: "I must be younger than you, just call me A Yuan. I can call you Brother?"

Lu Yu: "..." I may have auditory hallucinations!

Lu Yu blinked, didn't speak, and didn't dare to speak.

Wang Yankun, who was standing opposite him, gloated and turned his head to the little prince and said, "You should call him uncle."

The little prince: "...???" What are you talking about?

"Cheng Xiao is my foster brother." Wang Yankun explained slowly with his arms folded, the corners of his mouth raised in a beautiful arc, but the tone of his opening was more gloating than before.

The little prince secretly gritted his teeth: "..." Miscalculated!

Lu Yu was confused: "..." What's going on?

Lu Yu just wanted to raise his hand to scratch his face, but then he realized that there was an outsider, so he put down his hand very naturally, just slightly raised his head, and looked at Wang Yankun for no reason.

Wang Yankun noticed Lu Yu's gaze, folded his arms, shrugged, and calmly explained Lu Yu's confusion: "He insisted on calling me Uncle."

The little prince frowned, pursed his lips angrily, and replied fiercely: "You are my uncle!"

"Well, so Xiaoyu is a generation older than you." Wang Yankun casually stated an established fact.

The little prince: "..."

Lu Yu has always been tolerant and fond of good-looking people. At this time, the little prince stared at peach blossom eyes, his small face was angry, his smooth and fair skin was stained with a thin layer of pink powder, and he was annoyed, his ruddy and translucent thin lips were slightly pursed , is angry.

But this appearance fell in Lu Yu's sight, but it made Lu Yu amazed in his heart.

"A Yuan likes to be called brother, so call him brother." Lu Yu couldn't help laughing and said this sentence. Being called brother by a good-looking person is a very fulfilling thing!Lu Yu chuckled secretly.

The little prince instantly turned into a five-year-old child, and called out sweetly: "Brother."

Wang Yankun suddenly had an urge to beat him up!

Lu Yu's mood is very complicated, why is this little prince completely different from what he imagined!The little prince in Lu Yu's imagination should be like a rainbow, with a big black face all day long, frowning, serious expression, old-fashioned thinking, old-fashioned, but dignified.But the little prince standing in front of him now has a playful temperament, a pair of peach blossom eyes that are very agile, and there is a hint of liveliness between his brows, and there is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. I feel good about it.

When Lu Yu's thoughts were empty, Ye Yuan just came in with a pot of tea. Seeing this, Ye Zhi pressed his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly to remind Lu Yu.

Lu Yu came back to his senses in an instant, gave Ye Zhi an embarrassed look, and then greeted Wang Yankun and the little prince as if nothing had happened.

"This tea is really delicious!" The little prince took a sip of tea after sitting down, his eyes lit up immediately, he snorted twice, the cup of tea was drained, and then he sipped his rosy lips, still wanting more sighed.

"If Ah Yuan likes it, you can take some home. I made this tea casually." Lu Yu was in a very happy mood, and smiled after taking a sip of tea.

The little prince's eyes lit up a few more times, he nodded hurriedly, and his voice was much more excited than before: "Okay, okay, thank you brother!"

Wang Yankun: "..." When I went back, I burned all the scriptures he brought!

Wang Yankun drank his tea in silence, and glanced around from time to time, as if observing something.

Seeing this, the little prince rolled his eyes, held his chin, and said unexpectedly: "Is my uncle thinking about my aunt?"

Wang Yankun looked very unnatural, and sighed amusedly and angrily in his heart: This brat!

"Xiaomei accompanied my mother to find Ye Xu's wife." Lu Yu answered naturally with her head lowered, paused for a second, then raised her eyes, and looked at Wang Yankun, who still had an unnatural expression on her face, with a deep smile. With a glance, he silently added: "I won't come back for lunch either."

Wang Yankun: "..."

Wang Yankun coughed lightly, lowered his head slightly without saying a word, and sipped tea without distraction.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Lu Yu and the little prince looked at each other and smiled tacitly. The corners of their mouths curled up in the same arc, and their eyes were full of warm smiles.

Ye Zhi, who had been standing by the side, was stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved: Who can not be impressed by such a precious person as Zhengjun?From this point of view, Zheng Jun has made another tacit friend, but I don't know what the master thinks.

A strong sympathy welled up in Ye Zhi's heart, it was for Ye Chengxiao who was rushing home.

Sure enough, as Ye Zhi expected, Lu Yu and the little prince began chatting very quickly. The more they chatted, the more tacit understanding became, and the more they chatted, the more speculative they were.

Wang Yankun held the teacup in his hand, and the more he listened, the more something went wrong. Alarm bells rang out in his heart. He frowned tightly and knocked on the table. His tone was serious and displeased, and he said to the little prince, "Don't have any bad thoughts." Bad What mind refers to, the clever little prince can guess it without much thought.

"Who is as nasty as you!" The little prince glared at him angrily for a moment, then turned away, unwilling to look at him at all, and said in a firm tone, "I'm only 15 years old!"

"Your father...father had your older sister when he was 15 years old." Wang Yankun lightly revealed a secret that was not considered public.

The little prince: "..." You are cruel!

"I'm not my father." The little prince came back to his senses and muttered ferociously.

Lu Yu pursed his lips and laughed softly, "If that's the case, Brother Xiao might kick him out."

The little prince frowned, very cute, pouted his mouth, and once again displayed the stunt of coquettishness he had just learned: "Brother, you still make fun of me!"

Wang Yankun: "..." Misunderstood, this bad boy may really just want to be a two-year-old doll!

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