He looked at the phone that kept ringing with a busy tone with some annoyance, cursed, and growled into the empty room: "I didn't say no! Damn it!"
This damn woman actually hung up the phone before he finished speaking?
Damn! Damn!!
He held the phone and wanted to throw it against the wall and smash it into pieces!
He roared angrily, and his angry look really frightened a certain young man.
Obviously, it seemed that his Ji Ran had made this bad guy angry.
While he was secretly guessing, an angry person suddenly turned his gaze towards him, causing him to shudder in fear.
Dry.
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What? Why is this bad guy looking at him with such cannibalistic eyes?
Please, he didn't make him angry just now, okay? Ji Ran made him angry, okay?
Stare at him? Why stare at him? Okay.
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So scared~~
He opened his clear and innocent black eyes and watched Jun Yucheng approach him step by step, as if the big bad wolf on TV was about to eat the little white rabbit.
He shrank back with some fear until Jun Yucheng stepped forward, picked him up, lifted the quilt on the bed, and put him in.
"Lie down and sleep."
He spoke with a calm voice and a cold face, obviously still secretly unhappy because a dead woman hung up the phone.
The little guy looked at his iceberg face and didn't dare to object. He nodded to him and immediately closed his eyes.
But after keeping it closed for a few minutes, he opened it again and met Jun Yucheng's dark eyes. He was so scared that he closed his eyes again.
Jun Yucheng felt unhappy for a long time, and then his expression slowly improved.
He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the little guy lying next to him. His innocent look was actually a bit pitiful.
My heart couldn't help but soften, but at the same time, I felt a little distressed.
Ji Ran said that this kid would not sleep until he heard a story. Damn it, how could he tell a story?
After being silent for a long time, he searched his mind for all the stories he knew, but there was no story he could remember.
In the end, he could only tell the little guy a story he heard in a primary school textbook a few days ago.
This story was overheard by the grandson of Uncle Zhang, the housekeeper, when he was reciting it in front of the housekeeper a few days ago.
It seems to be an inspirational story like an iron pestle ground into a needle.
"Sleep well, I will tell you a story now."
"Okay, okay."
Sure enough, the little guy opened his eyes and closed them again, waiting for someone to tell him a bedtime story. However, the look on someone's face was so terrifying that he didn't even have the courage to speak.
Now, the villain had proposed it himself, and of course he would not refuse. He closed his eyes and began to listen to the story.
When the story was finished, the little guy not only did not fall asleep, he even opened his eyes and looked directly at him.
Seeing that his story did not have the expected effect, someone obviously felt that his self-esteem was hurt and asked, "What's wrong? You've finished telling your story and you're still not going to sleep?"
Seeing the little princess staring at him blankly, she said in confusion:
"The old woman in this story is so stupid. If she wanted a needle, why didn't she go to the store and buy one instead of grinding it herself?"
Faced with such an enigmatic question from the little guy, Jun Yucheng was obviously stunned.
I'm afraid only such a small person can ask such a question.