The owner of the car didn't have any intention of getting out of the way, obviously there was still room on the other side of his car.
The owner of the car glanced at Fu Yue through the car window, his eyes seemed a little mocking
Fu Yue: "..."
Gan!
Fu Yue thought for a while.
He took two steps back and looked at the height with his eyes.
Putting one hand on the hood of that car, exerting strength with his wrist, he jumped up and turned over easily, his movements were flowing, unrestrained and handsome.
Fu Yue patted the ashes on his hands.
Only a handsome back is left.
Oh, and she gave the car owner a middle finger.
other side:"… "
Damn, you will be amazing, huh
Walking home from this place for about half an hour, Fu Yue turned a corner and went to a dessert shop on the side of the road, because she saw that the dessert was too much for her to walk.
She spent about half an hour swiping her phone and then eating a small cake.
When leaving, Fu Yue didn't forget to bring a cake for the little emperor.
By the time she got home, about three hours had passed since she left.
…
Ji Xiaorong waited and waited at home,
Fu Yue never came back.
In a completely strange world, he became a child again, Ji Rong's feeling of panic in his heart was indescribable.
He stared at the door for a long time.
Panic, sadness, even fear flashed in the child's beautiful eyes like glazed glass, as well as the overwhelmed feeling of being abandoned.
Did Qin Chu not come back
Did she want to leave him here alone
That's right, he is just a burden to her now.
Useless things should be thrown away...
The little emperor was sitting on a small bench, with his hands resting on his cheeks, his big eyes staring blankly at the closed door, and a self-closing flower quietly bloomed.
until-
The door was pushed open.
Only then did Ji Xiaorong's pupils move, and the eyeballs turned slightly, as if he had finally recovered from the sluggish state.
Fu Yue was startled by the child's appearance.
"????What’s wrong with you?"
She went home happily with the cake in her hand, humming a tune.
I didn't expect this kid to have a disheveled look on his face.
Like, just like... Xianglin's sister-in-law in Blessing, the occasional round of her eyes can prove that she is a living thing.
Although this analogy is not appropriate.
But the little emperor is almost like this now.
Fu Yue: "... um, what's wrong with you?"
The little emperor was silent at first, but he stood up suddenly, rushed towards Fu Yue's direction like a small firecracker, raised his arms and hugged her thigh, his voice was soft and tender.
"I thought you didn't want me anymore."
The voice was aggrieved, and seemed to be a little crying.
Fu Yue: "!"
Wooooow, so cute.
Suddenly she's fucked.
Fu Yue put the cake box in his hand on the ground, squatted down, and hugged the little one: "How come, what are you thinking about, Ji Rong, you have become smaller, even with your brain It's getting smaller too, isn't it?"
The little emperor: "... you scolded me."
He was silent for a few seconds, then sighed softly: "Forget it, my lord has a lot of things that I don't care about with you."
Fu Yue managed not to control his claws, and went to rua the little emperor's tender little face.
Woohoo, so cute, I want to kiss.
Ji Xiaorong: "..."
ten minutes later.
After changing into the clothes Fu Yuexin bought for him, the little emperor sat on a small bench and ate a small cake.
Fu Yue stared straight at him.
The little emperor: "..."
Silently stretched out a small hand to cover the cake.
This is his.