Quick wear: the paranoid God of War Xiaojiao bag she turned sweetly

Chapter 336 God's Angel Is Redemption 4
After the meal, Fu Mingyuan went back to the room alone, took out the feathers he picked up on the roof from his pocket, and prepared to put them into a box for collection.

But when he opened the tin box, all the feathers that were in it had disappeared.

Fu Mingyuan's pupils suddenly widened.

what happened……

Why are you gone? !
Just when he was about to look for it, the feathers on the bedside table suddenly began to feather, and finally turned into bright white spots and disappeared before his eyes.

Fu Mingyuan had an epiphany now.

It turns out that these feathers will dissipate by themselves...

Looking at the empty eyes, Fu Mingyuan was a little lost.

The feathers are all gone.

Then, will their master disappear in his world one day?
The more Fu Mingyuan thought about it, the colder and paranoid his eyes became.

No, you obviously broke into my life by yourself, don't even think about leaving without authorization!

Putting down the iron box, Fu Mingyuan suddenly got up and ran outside.

He first came to the living room, and seeing no one, his already rippling heart became more and more anxious at this moment.

What about people.

Where is his angel? !

Just when Fu Mingyuan was on the verge of collapse, the sound of porcelain colliding suddenly came from beside him.

Fu Mingyuan was overjoyed, and ran into the kitchen.

Sure enough, Nilu was washing dishes wearing a light pink bear apron.

Wearing the slightly old apron on her body, there was an indescribable sense of disobedience.

Her steps were as light as a butterfly, and the pure white satin dress lightly wrapped her slender body, flowing from her shoulders and neck to the ground like water waves.

Small and round pearls are scattered around her waist and skirt length, elegant and noble.

The wavy curly blonde hair is shining in the sun, and the back alone is breathtakingly beautiful.

Fu Mingyuan's breathing obviously stagnated for a moment, and he stared blankly at the young girl who was beating nimbly in front of him.

It was obviously something so common that it couldn't be any more normal, but she made a feeling that she was pitying all sentient beings.

After wiping his hands clean, Ni Lu turned around and inadvertently broke into Fu Mingyuan's eyes that were as black as ink.

She froze for a moment, then smiled: "I thought I couldn't eat your food for nothing, so I washed the dishes without authorization. Haven't you eaten yet?"

Nilu blinked his dark green eyes, looking innocent and pure.

Looking back, Fu Mingyuan shook his head with a dull face: "It's okay."

After saying that, he turned and walked away.

"Yeah." Ni Lu took off his apron and followed behind him.

Ni Lu has always been very talkative, even if Fu Mingyuan ignored her at all, she still talked with gusto.

Fu Mingyuan also learned from her why he was chosen by her.

I immediately sneered contemptuously in my heart.

It turns out that the angel chooses the predestined person randomly by throwing dice.

It's no wonder that she, a god in the western world, would come to the eastern country to be his guardian angel.

Nilu's voice is always soft and gentle, and a layer of soft fluorescence is always exuding from his body.

Those rays of light were extremely warm, completely enveloping Fu Mingyuan, and gradually, he felt sleepy.

You Lu's chattering words kept echoing in my ears, but my consciousness kept fading away.

Finally, Fu Mingyuan couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep with one hand supporting half of his face.

After seeing him close his eyes, Nilu immediately stopped talking.

Standing up from the opposite side, he conjured up a cloak embroidered with golden feathers to cover him.

Slightly lowering his eyes, he raised his hand to brush away the slightly messy hair on his forehead.

There was distress in the dark green eyes.

"He is really a poor little boy who doesn't love his mother or his father..."

Because of the world plot, Ni Lu already knows about Fu Mingyuan's family.

His parents actually divorced three years ago, but they didn't tell him because they were worried that he would fail the high school entrance examination.

But when Fu Mingyuan was about to enter his second year of high school, his father, Fu Wen's new wife, was about to give birth.

Fu Wen chose the latter without hesitation between his eldest son and his new wife, mother and son, that's why he left here so ruthlessly and decisively.

Fu Mingyuan's mother, Qu Zhi, didn't want to coax her son alone, so she also left.

The two adults have already had their own families. As for Fu Mingyuan's son, no matter who he is, he is superfluous.

They each left a sum of money and a property as support and compensation for him.

This also means that from that day on, Fu Mingyuan no longer had any relationship with them.

Even the household registration was transferred to Fu Mingyuan's grandfather by Fu Wen.

While feeling sorry for what happened to him, Ni Lu was secretly happy.

Because only the present Fu Mingyuan is the best strategy. Isn't the present him just the time when he needs the warmth of others!

As long as he adjusts his mentality before his mentality collapses, won't he be able to spend this life in peace and stability!
The wishful thinking in Ni Lu's heart is well planned, but she doesn't know that the young man in front of her has a tendency to become black.

……

In the next few days, Mi Lu never disappeared again. For the first time, Fu Mingyuan vacated a room for her, which was next door to him.

Because it is an old-fashioned house, the sound insulation effect of the walls is extremely poor, and Fu Mingyuan can clearly hear every move of Mi Lu next door.

Whenever he was free, Fu Mingyuan would sit against the wall and listen to the sound coming from the opposite side.

Every time he heard these voices, he always had an inexplicable sense of security in his heart.

Because only in this way can he know whether Mi Lu has quietly left again in the dark.

Just like those feathers, they disappeared silently before his eyes.

In a blink of an eye, Fu Mingyuan had been out of school for almost half a month.

The wound on his hand had healed long ago, leaving only an ugly and frightening scar.

Because he didn't go to school for a long time, the head teacher called Fu Wen and Qu Zhi.

After the call ended, the two came here almost at the same time, full of anger.

They were all taken aback when they saw each other, then opened the door and walked in.

"Fu Mingyuan!"

"Why don't you go to school recently!"

Fu Wen's thunderous voice almost resounded through the entire building. He was so angry that even the doors and windows trembled a few times.

His current wife is still in confinement, he is so busy every day but still has to find time to deal with the eldest son's affairs, he is in a terrible mood.

One didn't hold back, but directly got angry at Fu Mingyuan.

Qu Zhi didn't expect him to be so angry today, so she couldn't help being taken aback.

Turning her head and glaring at him, she said to him with reproachful coquettishness: "Can't you speak well, why are you angry at the child!"

"...I'm sorry." After finishing speaking in a muffled voice, Fu Wen looked at Fu Mingyuan, ready to apologize to him.

But he was frightened by his cold eyes.

Looking at them, Fu Mingyuan's eyes were full of sarcasm.

When he was rescued before, the two of them were indifferent, but now they all rushed over because of the teacher's phone call.

It's so funny...

Fu Wen and Qu Zhi had never seen this kind of expression on his face before, and they were surprised at the same time.

Qu Zhi couldn't bear it, sobbed and asked him softly: "Xiao Yuan, tell mom quickly, why don't you go to school recently?"

(End of this chapter)