The Abandoned Woman of Space

Chapter 161 A Stormy Night (7)
"Yunye is not an ordinary person. I believe you should have noticed this. He has the ability to protect Miss Yun's mother and child. Please don't worry, young master."

"you……"

"Ahem...Since you don't listen to my orders, you don't have to follow me from now on." Xun Che glanced down at the two of them, and immediately, he slid the axle of the wheelchair around Suyue, and Xun Shu and the two of them, Go outside the tent.

"Son..."

In Suyue, Xun Shu and the two spoke at the same time.

"You don't need to persuade me, if you don't want to go, I'll go by myself, ahem..." Xun Che continued to slide the wheelchair, with a stubborn expression on his face, showing no intention of stopping.

Seeing that he was about to get out of the tent, Suyue sighed helplessly, stood up quickly, and went to get the umbrella from the cabinet.

"Young master, I will accompany you."

Since she can't stop him, then she will stay with him, even if she knows that his worry is only for others.

"Hey...Young Master." Seeing Suyue pushing Xun Che out of the tent, Xun Shu sighed deeply, with a look of helplessness on his face, and hurriedly chased him out.

The three of them braved the pouring rain and came to the hut.

Because of the heavy wind and rain, the door of the small courtyard of the hut was blown wide open. Standing at the door, you can see the situation in the small courtyard clearly.

In the thatched hut, with the oil lamp still on, I saw two figures, one tall and one short, a man and a woman, reflected on the bamboo window. The two figures were very close to each other, almost overlapping. Looking from the window, it looked like a couple embracing each other. together.

Xun Che stared at the bamboo window, and waved his hand lightly, signaling Suyue to stop.

"My lord, do you still want to go in?" Suyue also stared at the bamboo window and asked calmly.

She locked her eyes tightly on the bamboo window, staring at the two figures on the bamboo window, feeling a little distressed, feeling sorry for Xun Che.

"Ahem..." Xun Che didn't answer, but coughed twice while covering his sleeves.

A bolt of lightning fell, and the lightning flashed across his side face, illuminating his outline, making his face look paler than paper.

Xun Shu felt distressed when he saw it, and quickly moved the umbrella forward a little bit to protect him from the rain, "My lord, your clothes are all wet."

"Let's go, let's go back, I'm not needed here anymore." Xun Che stared at the bamboo window for a long time before answering Xun Shu's words.

The voice fell with the sound of rain, he lowered his eyes, his feather-like eyelashes lightly rested on his face, his eyes gradually dimmed, and there was a burst of disappointment in his heart, a little sad in his heart.

He... Was he one step late after all?

"Miss, shall we still go to the tent?"

Not far from the hut, Yuan Jinling's master and servant stared at Xun Che leaving sadly.

"No need." Yuan Jinling looked away and smiled, "It's raining so hard, let's go back to sleep."

It was raining so heavily tonight, and she was worried that Xun Che's tent would not be able to keep out the wind and rain, so she came out to have a look, but she didn't expect that just after going out, she saw such a good show.

Seeing Yuan Jinling's smile, Huizhen knew what she was happy about. While holding an umbrella, she said, "Miss, now, Mr. Xun already knows that Yunmo is getting along with that ugly monster. If this is the case, he will never be hurt by Yunmo again." Foxy."

These words hit Yuan Jinling's heart. After hearing this, she twitched the corners of her mouth, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter.

As long as Xun Che stops thinking about Yunmo, she will be one step closer to being the mistress of the Xun family.

After Suyue pushed Xun Che to leave, the voice came from the hut.

"Yunye, there is some rain leaking here, take some thatch to make up for it."

"Uncle Ye, it's leaking here too, and there..." Yun Xiaotong sat cross-legged on the bed, pointing at the roof from time to time.

(End of this chapter)