I farmed and built a villa in ancient times

Chapter 131 Mid-Autumn Festival Part 6
Zhou Chenyu rubbed his sore wrist. When Yang Xi saw Qian Rushan's group in the distance, he pursed his lips, lost his cold expression, and spoke in a somewhat helpless tone:
"I thought it was a thief who was stealing, but I didn't know it was you. Are you hurt?"

"It's not hurt." Zhou Chenyu raised his eyes and looked at him. The angry look under the mask turned into a smile, "I didn't even say who I am, how come you recognized me?"

Zhou Chenyu smiled and carefully analyzed it for him: "Is it because I have left such a deep impression on you? You just heard my groan and a pair of eyes, and you recognized me? "

After she finished asking, she looked at him steadily.

Yang Xi met her inquiring but teasing eyes, tightened the sharp blade in his hand, and looked away with a serious face, "I am the head catcher of the Yamen. I have been handling cases for a long time, and I still have some ability to read people and words."

"Oh? Really?" Zhou Chenyu muttered, then smiled suddenly, slowly walked around to him, and said softly: "I also heard that the earlobes of duplicitous people will turn red as long as they are stared at for a moment. You Whether what you just said is true or false, I will know after seeing it.”

Zhou Chenyu raised his head calmly and stared at him.

Yang Xi's face tightened and she avoided her gaze. Her earlobes began to feel uncontrollably hot.

The smile on Zhou Chenyu's lips spread along with the blood color in his earlobes, "Look, your ears are red, you are obviously lying."

Yang Xi remembered the situation when she was teasing him out of control that day at Uncle Zhang's house, and he didn't want to fall into the trap again.

He glanced at her and calmed his mind, "The lights on the street are bright, and the clothes you wear are thick. It's normal to have flushed faces and hot ears. Since you can't trust me, then whatever you say is what you say."

After saying that, Yang Xi passed her and walked forward.

Zhou Chenyu didn't expect him to leave, so he curled his lips dissatisfied and followed him, "Okay, okay, Yang Xi, I won't tease you anymore."

She hurriedly caught up and was busy apologizing, when her back was suddenly pushed hard, her center of gravity became unstable, and she bumped into Yang Xi.

Zhou Chenyu thought there were too many pedestrians and accidentally pushed him. Before he could react, the man beside him stretched out his hand to support his waist and pulled him to the side with fewer people.

He stood in front, and the shadow cast by his body enveloped her.

Zhou Chenyu looked at Yang Xi's generous back, his expression blank, and his mind suddenly went blank.

"A bunch of stinky bitches know how to block my way here!" The savage man holding the child in one hand was not enough to hit her. He kept cursing as he walked away.

Hearing this, Yang Xi stepped forward quickly, grabbed the arm of the man holding the child with one hand, and frowned angrily:
"You want to run after hitting someone?"

The man was in a hurry to leave, but was tripped by someone. He felt unhappy and yelled: "I'm going to hit someone, it's none of your business! Let me go!"

After saying that, he shook off Yang Xi's restraint with a big wave of his hand, and punched Yang Xi's face.

When Yang Xi saw this, he frowned coldly, grabbed the man's arm, and kicked him hard on the knee.

Although the man was strong, he couldn't resist the harsh kick. With a thump, he fell to the ground on one knee and let out several painful screams.

The tearful child in his arms began to cry, and the man shouted impatiently: "Stop crying!"

Yang Xi saw the man's ferocious baby appearance, grabbed him by the collar, his black eyes shot out a cold light, and shouted angrily:
"You hold a baby in your arms. Not only do you hit people without repentance, but you also want to hit them and cause trouble. You are a father in vain!"

The man looked at Yang Xi's sharp eyes, which seemed familiar. He trembled and his tone suddenly became submissive.

"Master, master, just now my child came home crying to find his mother. I am a new father, and I rushed into the girl in a moment of urgency. I am really... sorry." Zhou Chenyu came back to his senses and walked to Yang Xi. Turning to the side, she first saw the man's fierce look, and then saw the child's hands on his body, seeming to repulse his touch.

Could it be that this child is not his?
Seeing her staring at the child, the man tightened his grip on the child to prevent her from looking at it.

The suspicion in Zhou Chenyu's heart became more certain.

More and more people came to watch. The man hugged the child tightly, lowered his eyebrows and cried: "Master, I'm sorry, it was an unintentional mistake. Please let me go."

Seeing his sincere tone and holding his young child in his arms, Yang Xi suppressed his anger and snorted coldly: "Remember to see the road clearly before walking."

"Hey, thank you for your forgiveness, sir, and thank you for your forgiveness, girl."

The man hurriedly hugged the child and got up. Zhou Chenyu remained silent and watched the man's actions silently.

In a panic, the man met her eyes again, confirming her suspicion.

Just when he was about to run away, Zhou Chenyu shook Yang Xi's arm and shouted: "Yang Xi, that child may not be his, stop him quickly!"

what?
Yang Xi's expression changed suddenly, "Stop!" He strode after the man. Knowing that the matter had been exposed, the man threw the child into the crowd without even thinking about unloading a burden.

The floor was solid and hard, and the child was only three to four years old. If he fell to the ground, the consequences would be disastrous.

Yang Xi could only catch the child steadily and watched the trafficker disappear into the crowd.

"He is indeed a personal trafficker!" Zhou Chenyu picked up the child's shoes that fell on the ground, took off his sinister mask, walked to Yang Xi, and the crowd watching the excitement dispersed.

Yang Xi looked at Zhou Chenyu who was putting on the child's shoes, raised his lips and said:
"Thanks to your reminder, this child was saved just now. But, how did you know that this child does not belong to that person?"

"Huh?" Zhou Chenyu carefully recalled the process, tilted his head, looked at him, and said with a serious smile: "First like this, then like that, I will know."

"This?" Yang Xi stared closely at Zhou Chenyu's strange expression, and the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily, revealing a helpless but unprepared smile.

Zhou Chenyu looked at Yang Xi at this time. Not only did he have a gentle smile on his face, but he also took off the lifeless hunting clothes. He had a completely different look from his usual cold iceberg face, making him even more likable. .

How to do?
She couldn't help but want to tease him, "Yang Xi, can you stop keeping such a straight face in the future? It would look so nice to smile like this."

Hearing what she said, Yang Xi just realized that he had lost his mind again. He immediately stopped smiling, stood up with the child in his arms, and said dullly: "If I smile all day and night, wouldn't I become a fool?"

You're obviously smiling happily, but you still mean what you say?
Zhou Chenyu sneered and saw the crowd gathering. A young couple and an old lady with gray hair hurried over. She grabbed Yang Xi's sleeve and said, "Is that the child's family?"

"It should be good." Yang Xi nodded, hugged the child and came forward, showing his head-hunting badge, but said seriously: "We just obtained this child from a thief. Are you the child's family?"

The young woman whose eyes were red from crying nodded, "Sir, yes, it is my child. I will definitely recognize the child I gave birth to. It is my child."

Zhou Chenyu blinked, "I know you're nervous after losing your child, but that's what the trafficker just said."

Yang Xi's sharp eyes closed slightly, "Do you have any evidence?"

(End of this chapter)