Di Wuya was still reading the military book and ignored her.
He actually learned her trick of ignoring people!
Feng Jiuer muttered and looked at the half of his face exposed outside the mask.
So perfect, so handsome, the more I look at him, the better he looks, the more I look at him, the more I want to devour him.
I said he had 100 points before, which is still low. He should have 1000 points or 10000 points. In short, he is perfect.
However, it’s so boring to always ignore people!
"Lord, are you really ignoring me? Are you sure?"
Di Wuya didn't even bother to hum.
"Well, since you ignore me, there's no point in me staying here, then..."
She stood up, turned around and walked out the door: "I'm going out to find someone to play with me, bye!"
The cold air behind her instantly made her almost unable to even walk, but Feng Jiuer still quickly walked to the door and opened it.
"Come back!" Di Wuya couldn't bear it anymore!
He was still angry that this girl actually dared to leave him here and run out to find someone else!
The corners of Feng Jiuer's lips curled up, and she knew that this guy was a sultry guy. He kept silent, wasn't he just waiting for her to coax him?
It's not that she doesn't want to coax her, she's used to being aloof, and coaxing her won't make her lose any weight.
But, at least give her a chance to coax him, right? Otherwise, she would be very boring if he kept sullen and ignored her.
After yawning, Feng Jiuer closed the door again and returned to him.
"Lord, it turns out that you are still willing to pay attention to me. Then I won't go out. I'll stay here with you, okay?"
Her eyebrows are crooked and she has a smile on her face. What is the saying that you don’t hit the smiling person with your hand!
Di Wuya really wanted to ignore her, but for some reason, he couldn't even read his favorite military book tonight.
There is always a feeling of depression in my chest, and if I don't vent it, I won't feel comfortable doing anything I do.
He was a little unfamiliar with this feeling. Usually if he felt uncomfortable, he would kill the person who made him unhappy, and then he would feel better.
But now, the person who made him unhappy kept hanging in front of him, unable to cut or throw away. When she was about to leave, he even felt aggrieved!
I feel wronged! I have never experienced the taste of these two words in my whole life!
Feng Jiuer saw the darkness in his eyes, and suddenly she felt a little bit distressed.
He was the Nine Emperors Uncle who always loved her and protected her. If possible, she would not want to make him sad.
Although they have only known each other for a short time, apart from sucking her blood, he is really nice to her.
"Are you still angry?"
She squatted down in front of him, "What do you want me to do to calm you down?"
Di Wuya snorted coldly, turned his face away from her, and pretended to read a military book.
Feng Jiuer took the military book from his hand and took it away.
"Presumptuous!" Di Wuya frowned and stared at her! This girl is really becoming more and more courageous.
"You can't see in, what do you think you're doing?" Feng Jiuer sat on the chair on the other side of the coffee table.
Di Wuya immediately wanted to turn to the other side. She grabbed his clothes and tried to pull him back.
But this guy just ignored it!
Feng Jiuer rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling a little helpless.
Uncle Nine Emperors, are you really okay with being so arrogant? "I'll sing to you."
"Don't listen."
"Oh, then I won't sing."
"I order you to sing!"
"..." Can she laugh? Why is it that the Nine Emperors Uncle, who is so holy, flawless and incomparable, is actually a stingy and childish big boy at heart?
She held her chin up and arched her eyebrows: "Sometimes, sometimes, I believe that everything has an end..."
