Young Master Hei, your wife is playing dumb again

Chapter 115 Old man, you are really a skr talent!

"What a good boy, then grandpa will tell the kitchen to prepare it now."

With Jing Yuhan's consent, Mr. Hei seemed to be in a better mood.

It looked like it was very difficult to walk on crutches before, but now I am heading towards the kitchen and walking with wind!

"Puppy, why did you run away?"

As soon as Mr. Hei left, Jing Yuhan wanted to catch the Pekingese to play with him again.

In this old house, apart from Mr. Hei, only this Pekingese is willing to play with her.

But when Jing Yuhan turned his head, he found that the snow-white Pekingese was running towards the other side of the courtyard.

Jing Yuhan could only follow quickly.

Chasing the Pekingese, Jing Yuhan walked through a bamboo forest and came to another courtyard.

It's just that compared with the clean and tidy courtyard in front, this one is overgrown with weeds and the pond is full of dead leaves.

I don't know if it's because the sun is about to set, but this place seems to be shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, like a monster that wants to devour people all the time.

Jing Yuhan didn't want to stay in this eerie courtyard for long, but she saw that Pekingese dog walking along the gravel path in the courtyard and entering the hut that was mostly covered by dense bushes.

"Puppy, come back to me!"

Jing Yuhan yelled, but the dog never came back, so she had no choice but to follow.

Along the gravel road, Jing Yuhan came to the hut.

A lot of dead leaves and dust have accumulated in front of the door, but it can be vaguely seen that the design of this house is ingenious.

"Could it be that he entered this house?"

Jing Yuhan looked around, but still couldn't find the dog, so he tried to open the door.

But after trying again and again, the door seemed to be locked from the inside.

Jing Yuhan could only lie on the edge of the door, wanting to see if the Pekingese got in.

Strangely, looking through the crack of the door, Jing Yuhan saw the darkness in the room.

"It's not dark yet, why is it so dark in the room?"

In this way, she would not be able to know whether the Pekingese dog ran in.

When Jing Yuhan was lying on the crack of the door and muttering, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Who allowed you to come here?"

Under the gloomy atmosphere, the sudden voice made Jing Yuhan's hairs stand on end.

When she turned around, she realized that it was Hei Lingxiu.

"Black..."

She got up, and came to Hei Lingxiu in two steps in three steps, and took the initiative to hug Hei Lingxiu's long arm.

Although Hei Xingan's thin lips were quickly pursed into a straight line, like an unpopular sculpture, in this terrifying atmosphere, it was still the source of the sense of security she was eagerly looking for.

Hei Lingxiu, who was hugged by her, didn't talk to her, didn't even look down at her, and just turned around and led her back along the original road.

"The puppy ran in, Hanhan couldn't find it."

Jing Yuhan didn't resist and let him take her away.

However, she still "inadvertently" revealed the reason why she appeared in this courtyard to Hei Lingxiu, because she could sense that Hei Lingxiu seemed to dislike her appearing here.

"It will go back by itself later."

This time, Hei Lingxiu responded.

It's just that at this time his tone became more indifferent, like hail, every word can make people shiver with cold.

This kind of Hei Lingxiu makes people feel a strange sense of distance.

Even Jing Yuhan, who was holding his arm tightly at this moment, felt as if he couldn't touch him at all...

When the two returned to the lobby of the old house, Mr. Hei was sitting on the main seat waiting for them.

The Pekingese dog that had run away and disappeared just now was already lying at the feet of old man Hei.

"If there's nothing else, we'll go back first."

I don't know if it's Jing Yuhan's illusion, but after Hei Lingxiu came back from that dilapidated small courtyard, the alienation of being thousands of miles away from others became more obvious.

After saying this, he turned around with Jing Yuhan, ready to leave.

"Ah Xiu, Hanhan promised to stay here tonight."

Behind him, Hei Xiaoming's voice came.

While Hei Lingxiu froze, his eyes fell on Jing Yuhan.

The cold and stern eyes, like ice blades, scratched Jing Yuhan.

Jing Yuhan was biting the bullet to bear the sudden Ling Chi, when Hei Xiaoming's voice came again.

"Hanhan, the lobster porridge is ready, you have to eat it while it's hot. After you finish eating, Amin will show you your room."

Jing Yuhan: "..."

She understands the truth.

But she seemed to only agree to Mr. Hei to stay and eat with him, not to sleep here!

Old man, you are a skr talent!

"Are you sure you want to stay here tonight?"

When Jing Yuhan was full of doubts, Hei Lingxiu's stern voice came from his ears.

Jing Yuhan looked for his reputation, and met his eyes.

His cold brows and eyes were full of resistance to this house.

The eyes are more like a sharp knife on the main artery of Jing Yuhan's neck, as if telling Jing Yuhan that if she dares to respond to disobey his intention, her life will be lost.

As the eye-to-eye battle between Hei Lingxiu and Jing Yuhan continued to brew, Hei Xiaoming's voice came again: "Hanhan, you said you were going to help Xiaoxue comb her hair."

Xiaoxue is that Pekingese dog.

Just now it rolled around in the courtyard with Jing Yuhan, and its hair was covered with a lot of dead leaves.

Hei Xiaoming was talking about it at the time, and Jing Yuhan said that he would help Xiaoxue comb her hair.

He never expected that Hei Xiaoming would use these things to beg her to stay...

In an instant, the battle of eyes turned into a tug-of-war between Hei Lingxiu and Mr. Hei, vying for the right to leave or leave Jing Yuhan.

Although Jing Yuhan couldn't figure out what it meant to them whether she went or stayed, this feeling of being treated as a tug-of-war rope was pretty bad!
Moreover, no matter which answer she utters, it is destined to disappoint the other person...

When Jing Yuhan was hesitating, a strange voice broke the silence.

It was the sound of her stomach growling with hunger.

As soon as the sound came out, Jing Yuhan was so embarrassed that he wanted to change shape.

Well, I really want to dig a hole and bury myself, so as not to continue to be ashamed.

But the hole can't be dug right now, so Jing Yuhan could only scratch the back of his head, and smiled foolishly at Hei Lingxiu, who was so gloomy that he wanted to choke her, trying to resolve the embarrassment.

"Hanhan is starving, Amin is ready to eat."

Hei Xiaoming said, and after getting a response from the housekeeper, Uncle Ming, he looked at Hei Lingxiu who had a cold eyebrow with Jing Yuhan and said, "Ah Xiu, it's time for dinner, you can stay and have dinner with us Bar."

Hei Xiaoming's voice was carefully filled with anticipation.

In fact, this was the reason why he had people bring this girl to the Hei family's old house. He wanted to see his grandson and have dinner with him.

But the mistakes he made made his grandson unwilling to see him, let alone stay in the old house for a minute.

Hei Xiaoming once thought that it would be impossible for him to get his grandson's forgiveness until he returned to the loess, but the appearance of the girl gave him hope.

But after waiting for a long time, Hei Lingxiu didn't make a sound for a long time.

The anticipation in Hei Xiaoming's eyes also disappeared with the passing of each minute.

Looking forward to exhaustion, the loss is overwhelming, and Hei Xiaoming's new life has fallen into a trough...

"it is good……"

The sudden male voice made the old man with drooping shoulders immediately raise his head in joy.

"Amin, hurry up and prepare an extra set of bowls and chopsticks, the young master will stay here for dinner tonight!"

Mr. Hei was like a child who got his favorite toy, busy making arrangements for him.

(End of this chapter)