Young Master Mo's Rebirth Sweet Wife

Chapter 513
"What are you raising for food!" Jian Fan sneered, and looked down at the coffee in his hand resentfully, not in the mood to drink it anymore.

"Obviously you are close, okay, why blame me?"

Jian Fan smiled guiltyly, and the moment he raised his head, his face was full of flattering smiles.

Huangfu Xun glanced at Jian Fan lightly, but didn't say a word.

"That...my fault! Oh, when do you want to be angry? Let's think about whether we should tell Xiao Yanyan first?"

Seeing Huangfu Xun's complexion darkened, Jian Fan knew that he was angry, and immediately admitted his mistake.

It's a joke, if you don't admit your mistake to this man in time, he can ignore you for several days.

He still has self-awareness.

I would rather be scolded by my father than sulk with this guy, he can't afford it...

"Forget it, forgive you." Huangfu Xun calmly withdrew his gaze, but in a place where no one saw, the curve of the corner of his lips couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

"Let's get down to business, Xiaoyan's matter is the most important thing now."

As soon as Huangfu Xun said the words, the smile on Jian Fan's face gradually disappeared, and finally the corners of his lips drooped, and he stared at Huangfu Xun resentfully.

"I knew you would say this, but what can I do? We don't even know what Fang Lingwei is doing together now!"

Jian Fan pouted slightly, shrugged helplessly, looking helpless.

"You don't want to check me. She is my sister. She knows that someone wants to harm her. What if I don't do anything?"

Since he has promised Aunt Luo to protect Luo Xiyan, he must do so.

"Aunt Luo is gone now, but my promise to him is still there. If you don't want to care about this matter, you can ignore it." After all, Jian Fan has no obligation to help him keep his promise.

Huangfu Xun secretly sighed, stood up, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, who said I won't help? I'm not afraid of your feelings for Luo Xiyan..." The deeper and deeper the trap!

What Jian Fan said later became smaller and smaller, and Huangfu Xun was far away, so he couldn't hear what he said clearly.

"What are you muttering about?" Huangfu Xun turned around, a hint of doubt flickered in those dark and deep eyes.

"No! Nothing! I said I would help, but... we don't have any clues right now?" Jian Fan stood up, shrugged helplessly, and made an accurate analysis of their current situation.

Huangfu Xun was silent for two seconds, took Jian Fan's hand and walked towards the outside of the store.

"you……"

Jian Fan was taken aback by Huangfu Xun's unexpected action. He tried to break free from Huangfu Xun's hand, but Huangfu Xun's hand firmly grasped his wrist, and he couldn't break free, but it didn't make people feel until it hurts.

"Release me first." Jian Fan watched the passersby coming and going on the road staring at the two pairs of tightly clasped hands with strange eyes, and a layer of light powder gradually climbed up on his face.

"Isn't it just to grab you? Seeing how hypocritical you are, those who don't know think I've done something to you!"

Huangfu Xun let out a cold snort, and glanced at Jian Fan who was rubbing his hand that had been tightly held just now, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

"Does it hurt that much?" He looked at Jian Fan who was thinking about something with his head down, his brows were slightly frowned, and he couldn't help asking softly.

"You don't hurt, or you try!"

Jian Fan weakly refuted Huangfu Xun, lowering his head to hide the embarrassment in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)