My nemesis insists on me committing myself

Chapter 125 Brother, are you jealous?
Wen Yuanxun seemed to be worried that he would not believe it, and hurriedly said, "I have worshiped the teacher and offered tea."

Wen Nian only felt a pain in his head, why did he give birth to such a son who loves him!
"I didn't admit it." The Sanskrit voice sounded leisurely.

Wen Nian heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately the uncle was not confused.

"Master, don't! I really want to worship you as my teacher, so you can accept me!" Wen Yuanxun looked at Sanskrit earnestly, blinking his eyes constantly, as if he was afraid that Sanskrit would disagree.

Fanyin glanced at him lightly, seeing that he was really serious, and asked, "Why do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Wen Yuanxun saw the joke, stretched out his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment, and laughed twice, "Master, I...I want to learn from you the silence technique you used yesterday, it's interesting."

Sanskrit was speechless.

Feelings, because of this.

"I can teach you that, but you don't need to take me as a teacher." She didn't want to accept apprentices at all.

The apprentices are too annoying, she wants to live a few more years, and doesn't want to be pissed off by the apprentices.

Wen Yuanxun said sternly, "No, since you have taught me, then you are my master, otherwise it will be unfair. If you want to teach me, I will not learn."

If you were an ordinary person, you would probably be moved by Wen Yuanxun's serious attitude at this time.

But is Sanskrit an ordinary person?
Obviously not!
"Oh!" She responded lightly, and said, "Then don't learn it."

Wen Yuanxun, "..." He felt like he was digging a hole and jumping by himself.

"Master, don't!!" Wen Yuanxun had a bitter face, planning to play the sympathy card in an attempt to soften Fanyin's heart.

It's just that he is destined not to see it.

"Wen Nian!" Jiang Muyu called out with a sullen face, and he also took a step forward, directly blocking Fanyin, and looked at Wen Yuanxun displeased.

He talks too much.

Seeing this, Wen Nian hurriedly pulled Wen Yuanxun back, and said, "Have you had enough trouble? Is she a teacher you can worship? She is my uncle. You can honestly call me uncle."

Wen Yuanxun also saw Jiang Muyu, he naturally knew Jiang Muyu, and silently took two steps back.

In his subconscious mind, Jiang Muyu is an old goblin. He looked like this when he was wearing crotch pants; he still looked like this when he was seven or eight years old; he is now 15 years old, and he still looks like this.

Nothing has changed, not even a beard.

So in her view, Jiang Muyu is an old goblin who is not old or dead, without too much emotion.

"Ayin, I'll take you to see your future residence." Jiang Muyu turned around and said to Fanyin.

Sanskrit nodded, wondering if it was her illusion, just now she clearly felt a sour smell from Jiang Muyu's body.

Could it be that he was jealous?

"Brother, do you like to be jealous?" Fanyin asked suddenly.

Jiang Muyu was stunned, looked at her sideways, and said, "I don't like it! It's too sour."

"Oh!" Sanskrit felt that he must have smelled it wrong, how could Jiang Muyu smell jealous?

It's like when she smells it now, she can only smell the faint fragrance of green grass on his body, which is very comfortable.

Therefore, she was even more sure that she must have smelled it wrong.

"Uncle Master, can I also go to Qingtian Garden?" Wen Yuanxun suddenly ran in front of the two of them.

Jiang Muyu glanced at him indifferently, put his hand directly on Fanyin's waist, and said indifferently, "No!"

(End of this chapter)