Master is Pretending to Love Me

Chapter 47

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"Is he your wife?"

Yu Miaomiao was full of disbelief, pointed at Kan Wenxiao with a whip and asked.

"Ah... yes." Jian Xiuyun replied bravely, then stretched out his hand to hold Kan Wenxiao, and said, "Didn't you see that the masks of the three of us are the same?"

Looking at Kan Wenxiao, who was taller than Jian Xiuyun, Yu Miaomiao laughed and said "ha", then his expression changed, and he slammed his whip on the ground.

She said angrily: "Do you think I look like a fool? Even if you want to lie to me, at least find a woman! You find a man to fool me."

Seeing this, Kan Wenxiao frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to pull Jian Xiuyun into his arms, his voice was cold, like ice in his mouth, "So what about men? It's none of your business."

Yu Miaomiao was extremely annoyed by his attitude, without saying a word, he whipped the whip, but the next second, the whip was caught by Kan Wenxiao with his bare hands.

Although separated by a mask, she seemed to be able to see the chill in Kan Wenxiao's eyes.

I saw that he was still holding Jian Xiuyun with his left hand, and holding her long whip with his right hand, winding it slowly in circles. Although Yu Miaomiao had exhausted all his strength, he was still dragged to him like a mayfly shaking a big tree.

Just now she didn't feel it when she was far away, but when she got closer, she felt that Kan Wenxiao was covering her like a mountain, and the momentum on her body was oppressing her like a flood.

It was the first time she felt timid in her heart after growing up so big.

But Yu Miaomiao has been used to being arrogant for so many years, and Yu Miaomiao has not yet conceded defeat, so he held his breath and said angrily: "What do you want to do?"

Kan Wen Xiao coldly glanced at her, suddenly let go of his right hand, Yu Miaomiao was unprepared, fell backward suddenly, staggered and fell to the ground.

"I want you to stay away from my wife." Kan Wenxiao said.

When Jian Xiuyun heard the words, he suddenly squeezed his hand hard, and muttered in a low voice: "Wrong, it's your husband."

Kan Wenxiao turned his head, his eyes softened, and he looked at him with a smile, but he didn't speak.

Jian Xiuyun suddenly felt a little silly.

It's a lie to begin with, so there's nothing to worry about, not to mention that both of them are men, so there's no difference.

They were at ease here, but Yu Miaomiao on the other side was almost blown away. When was she so embarrassing since she was a child

Especially the people around watching the bustle don't think it's a big deal, they are still booing constantly.

"Hahahahahaha, Miss Yu will also stumble."

"Finally someone can cure her, no, I have to go back and recite the old mother to see this scene."

"Although you can't see their faces, you can tell from their demeanor that the appearance of these two young masters is definitely not bad."

"..."

Although Yu Miaomiao was dissatisfied and knew that he was not their opponent, he still couldn't swallow his breath. In order to maintain his last face, he began to utter harsh words, "What's your name? I'm not in a good state today. Play it seriously."

Jian Xiuyun immediately replied: "My name is Zhang San."

Kan Wenxiao then said: "Li Si."

Yu Miaomiao: "..." Why is this name more casual than hers.

"Okay, Zhang San Li Si, three days later, it will still be Luna Avenue, I will set up a ring, and then we will have a serious fight."

Although he didn't intend to go to the appointment, Jian Xiuyun still responded kindly: "Okay, see you soon."

Yu Miaomiao: "It's a deal."

After finishing speaking, Jian Xiuyun said "Farewell" and led Kan Wenxiao and Xiao Xi'er outside.

After leaving the crowd, Jian Xiuyun let go of Kan Wenxiao's hand and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

Kan Wenxiao curled his left hand slightly, feeling the remaining warmth in his hand, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"Just now I saw a Yuhuan store, so I went in to have a look."

When Jian Xiuyun heard the words, he smiled knowingly, as expected.

So he said narrowly: "That's right, it's only been an hour since I left the house, and the major issues in my life have to be resolved."

Kan Wenxiao looked at him, but didn't respond.

Jian Xiuyun knew that what she said was true, she just thought he was shy, so she said empathetically: "In that case, you don't have to be with us, go and accompany the girl."

Kan Wenxiao's expression was slightly condensed, he took out a pure white jade ring from his bosom, and handed it to him.

Jian Xiuyun glanced at it and commented: "Good jade, and the workmanship is fine."

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Kan Wenxiao bowed his head and slowly tied the jade ring around his waist.

"Wen Xiao?" Jian Xiuyun was surprised.

Kan Wenxiao raised his head, Jian Xiuyun couldn't see the expression on his face through that coquettish mask, but could only see him looking into her eyes.

It reflects the stars in the sky, the brightly lit streets, the people passing by, and him.

Then he heard Kan Wenxiao pause and say: "No girl, I think this jade ring is very good, so I just want to buy it as a gift for Master."

Jian Xiuyun was stunned when he heard the words.

It seems that something broke out in my heart.

All kinds of clues from before are connected with each other and form a web.

He seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand anything.

Luna Street is crowded with people, and a young man and woman pass by together.

The girl wore a green jade ring on her waist, and the man held a golden hairpin in his hand.

They passed by Jian Xiuyun, separated by masks, their expressions could not be seen, only their laughter could be heard.

Jian Xiuyun was slightly stunned, his hand touched the jade ring on his waist, and his eyes followed their figures.

"Brother, I'm hungry." Xiao Xi'er looked at the wonton stall not far away and said while rubbing her belly.

Only then did Jian Xiuyun come back to his senses, and said in a panic, "Okay, I'll take you to buy it."

After speaking, he led Xiao Xi'er to the wonton stand, leaving Kan Wenxiao alone.

Kan Wenxiao looked at his flustered back, shook his head and smiled lightly, and followed him up.

"Boss, here is a bowl of wontons." After Jian Xiuyun finished speaking, he pulled Xiao Xi'er to sit down.

Not long after they sat down, the chair opposite was pulled away, and Kan Wenxiao sat down.

Although the two were separated by a table, Jian Xiuyun suddenly felt a little crowded.

Jian Xiuyun felt that she couldn't stay any longer, so she raised her head, looked at Kan Wenxiao, and pretended to be calm: "You accompany her to eat, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Kan Wenxiao's answer, he got up and left.

Upon returning to the inn, Jian Xiuyun collapsed and lay down on the bed.

Then start tossing and turning.

After rolling on the bed like pancakes for a long time, he finally calmed down a bit.

Afraid of the heat at night, the windows of the inn were not closed, and the outside could be seen from here.

At this time, the night outside the window was dark and the moon was full.

Looking at the bright moon outside the window, Jian Xiuyun slowly calmed down.

He reached out to caress the jade ring on his waist.

In fact, it was just a jade ring, and it didn't mean anything.

And Kan Wenxiao also said that he bought this jade ring as a gift for himself because he thought it was a good jade ring.

Why did he think so much.

It's okay for the apprentice to give the master a gift.

What's more, they are all men.

And he didn't treat Kan Wenxiao well before, how could he have any messy thoughts about himself.

Obviously according to the plot, Kan Wenxiao was going to throw him into a dungeon and torture him to death.

Thinking of this, Jian Xiuyun instantly calmed down.

That's right, there was so much enmity and hatred in the previous life, there is no other possibility between them.

Thinking of the days and nights in the dungeon in her previous life, Jian Xiuyun raised her hand and twisted herself severely.

He said bitterly to himself: "It's really healed and the scar is forgotten."