As a result, Yi Shuiyue didn't appreciate it. Instead, she became more and more proud, as if she had finally caught Yun Luo's hand and wanted to nail her to the pillar of shame.
"Why should Miss Yun get so angry? What I said is the truth. As a woman, it is your duty to do your best for your husband. What's more, my senior brother is from a noble family. What an honor it is to marry him? You don't cherish it.
That's all, but he still uttered wild words, and will..."
She talks a lot and talks nonsense.
Yun Luo was disgusted. He was really impatient and interrupted with a sneer: "Don't talk about your selfishness so nicely and use others as a cover. Why don't you ask Jun Wuchen what he thinks?
?"
Yi Shuiyue choked and subconsciously looked towards Jun Wuchen.
She obviously thinks what she said is right.
She is always thinking about her senior brother, thinking about him in everything. How could her senior brother not support her and stand on her side?
Yi Shuiyue felt confident.
Unfortunately, what disappointed her was——
Jun Wuchen stood behind Yun Luo, his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes looking at her coldly. His eyes were indescribably subtle and strange, and there was no praise or encouragement she imagined.
On the contrary, it seems... extremely unhappy and disappointing?
Yi Shuiyue's heart skipped a beat and her face turned pale: "Senior, senior brother..."
Why do you look at her like this? Isn’t he happy?
Jun Wuchen took a step forward and stood side by side with Yun Luo. He held her with his slender hand and smiled, his purple eyes filled with waves of smiles as he stared at Yun Luo: "If I can be monopolized by you,
This king enjoys it like a cake!"
Boom!!!
It was as if a muffled thunder fell from the sky and struck Yi Shuiyue hard on the top of her head.
She swayed, her smile froze on her face, and she stared blankly at Jun Wuchen: "Senior brother..."
Jun Wuchen held Yun Luo's hand tightly. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Yi Shuiyue. The corners of his upturned lips suddenly flattened, and his tone was cold: "Shuiyue, don't forget, I am not your real senior brother.
”
"Senior brother..." Yi Shuiyue panicked in her heart, her body almost softened, and mist suddenly condensed in her eyes.
What does this mean? Doesn’t he want to be her senior brother?
No, she doesn’t want it!
This is a title that belongs only to her and represents their close past.
She should not throw away these things! This is the spiritual support for her six years of seclusion...
"You call me senior brother, and I will treat you as a junior sister, but you are just a junior sister." Jun Wuchen narrowed his eyes, and for the first time he spoke in a cold tone, warning Yi Shuiyue openly and honestly.
"Don't make decisions for me in the name of thinking about me. Remember your identity. It's not your turn to have any say in the matter between me and Luo'er!"
"Boom——!"
Yi Shuiyue felt that her head had completely exploded, blood was flowing backwards, and her head was dizzy.
Strong shame and uneasiness rushed into my heart.
Her face turned pale and she reluctantly defended: "Brother, that's not what I meant..."
"You probably still don't know that my marriage to Luo'er was not something she took the initiative to get married to. It was me who fell in love with her at first sight and went through a lot of trouble to get her married."
Jun Wuchen seemed to want to completely kill her thoughts and interrupted her explanation without mercy. His deep purple eyes were filled with coldness and coldness, and he looked at Yi Shuiyue's pale face indifferently: "Only for this life,
I will only have her by my side, and she is the only one. Whether she is good or bad, domineering or arrogant, I will be happy with her no matter what!"