But at this time, Yun Luo didn't know that she had become a thorn in Yi Shuiyue's side, a thorn in his flesh, and he would not be happy until he pulled it out.
Conspiracies and killing moves against her have been brewing in the dark and unknown.
However, even if he knew about Yun Luo, he wouldn't care.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see Yi Shuiyue's thoughts about Jun Wuchen. Her love rival is destined to be a mortal enemy, and she doesn't expect Yi Shuiyue to be polite to her.
Previously, Yun Luo didn't know about Yi Shuiyue's existence and had already suffered a loss from her.
Now that she is on guard, if she dares to strike again, Yun Luo may not be afraid of her.
Then let’s try it and see who has the better means! Zhengchou can’t find a chance to take revenge.
However, leaving aside Yi Shuiyue, Yun Luo still felt a little unhappy about Jun Wuchen.
Her smile disappeared as soon as she got on the carriage, and she didn't want to talk to him all the way.
Jun Wuchen was obviously aware of it, and he glanced at her several times along the way. The corners of his lips raised higher and higher, and there was a playful smile in his eyes from time to time, which made Yun Luo feel more and more angry.
Smile, smile, he still has the nerve to smile!
You're pretty proud of yourself all day long, don't you think you're particularly attractive?
The more I think about it, the more I feel angry.
If the two little guys hadn't been there, she would have had a long argument with him.
Yun Luo had a stinking look on his face. Sitting in the carriage, his whole body exuded a strong smell of displeasure.
Even the two children felt it. They sat very well and secretly exchanged glances.
Yun Xiaomo: It’s all your father’s fault for attracting bees and butterflies and making my mother angry!
Jun Buli nodded in agreement: Yes, it’s all dad’s fault!
Yun Xiaomo: Let’s see what he does this time. My mother will definitely hold a grudge.
Jun Buli: Really?
Yun Xiaomo: Really!
Jun Buli started to feel a little worried and secretly glanced at Yun Luo's face, which seemed quite bluffing.
He turned back to look at his father.
As a result, Jun Wuchen actually held his chin up with interest and looked at Yun Luo with a smile, not realizing the seriousness of the situation at all.
Finished...
Daddy is such an idiot! Even my mother was angry, but he still laughed.
Jun Buli hated the iron, so he stretched out his little finger and poked Jun Wuchen's leg. When Jun Wuchen looked at him, he raised his eyebrows and made a small expression of condemnation.
Jun Wuchen: "..."
What are you doing, little guy?
Baring your teeth and making a face?
Jun Buli was almost dying of anxiety, but Yun Luo was sitting beside him. He didn't dare to speak, so he could only try to convey his thoughts with his eyes and expressions.
Stop laughing now and comfort your mother!
Otherwise, if your mother gets angry and doesn’t want you anymore, it’s up to you to see what you do.
But it is a pity that there is obviously no tacit understanding of soul communication between father and son.
Jun Wuchen only saw his son, who had always been aloof, with a twitching expression at the moment. His heroic eyebrows were wrinkled into a caterpillar shape, and his expression was very strange.
Uh...
The corner of Jun Wuchen's mouth twitched, he reached out and patted the little guy's mischievous little head, and said calmly: "Good boy, go play this childish game of making faces with Xiao Mo. I'm so jealous of this."
Jun Buli: "..."
Yun Xiaomo: "..."
Who is making faces? He is so stupid!
"What's wrong?" Yun Luo also noticed the movement. She and Jun Wuchen held their breath, but did not express their anger towards the two children, so they turned around and asked.
"No, no..." Jun Buli waved his hands hurriedly, his little head shaking like a rattle.