Chapter 48 A Little Fairy
In the darkness, Yan Ruoxue slowly opened her eyes.

Through the car window, she saw a familiar building.

Sitting upright, Yan Ruoxue moved her neck in discomfort.

Looking sideways at Uncle Jiu beside her, Yan Ruoxue said in a low voice, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

"Go home." After that, Jun Wuyong opened the car door and pulled the wheelchair at the rear of the car to a suitable position.

Yan Ruoxue stared blankly at Uncle Jiu opening the car door, and skillfully moved herself onto the wheelchair. For some reason, she felt that Uncle Jiu seemed to be in a bad mood.

After recovering, Yan Ruoxue hurriedly got out of the car and chased after her, "Wait for me."

In the darkness, Jun Wuyong's hand paused slightly, and the speed of the wheels slowed down.

Yan Ruoxue walked to the back of the wheelchair, "Uncle Jiu, are you sleepy?"

"not sleepy."

Thinking of what those people said before the dinner, Yan Ruoxue turned her head slightly, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Jiu, do you think I am a lucky person?"

"Yes."

The corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth were raised high, and there was a little pride in her eyes, "You have married such a blessed me, and the future will definitely go smoothly and be full of blessings."

She believed that the future between her and Uncle Jiu would be very happy, very happy.

His future... Jun Wuyong slowly tightened his hands on his knees.

Opening the door, the corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth raised slightly, and she secretly felt that there is nowhere as good as her own home.

"Go wash up and get some rest early." After finishing speaking, Jun Wuyong went directly to the study.

Looking at the closed door of the study, Yan Ruoxue raised her eyebrows slightly, is Uncle Jiu angry?why are you mad?
After changing her dress, Yan Ruoxue went to the bathroom to wash up. When she was choosing her pajamas, Yan Ruoxue's eyes uncontrollably drifted to the white shirt beside her. After some struggle, Yan Ruoxue took all the pajamas out of the closet.

In the study, Jun Wuyong stared at the computer screen in a daze.

"Uncle Nine..."

The girl's soft voice sounded in the study, and Jun Wuyong came back to his senses.

Under the light, the girl was wearing a men's shirt. The oversized clothes made the girl's figure even smaller. The sleeves were rolled up high, revealing a pair of white arms, looking down along the hem...

Jun Wuyong hastily shifted his gaze upwards, and when his heartbeat stabilized, he frowned, "What are you wearing! Go and change your clothes!"

Yan Ruoxue walked to the desk with an innocent face, "Your clothes, don't be so stingy."

Jun Wuyong's lips were tightly pursed, when did he become stingy!

"It's getting late, go to bed." Saying that, Yan Ruoxue closed the folder on the desktop.

Surrounded by the faint scent of milk, Jun Wuyong felt his temples throbbing, whether the little girl knew what she was doing!
Taking a deep breath, Jun Wuyong said in a deep voice, "Take off your clothes!"

Yan Ruoxue walked to Jun Wuyong's side, with a face full of innocence and helplessness, she said: "There is no change of clothes."

What do you mean there is no change of clothes!Jun Wuyong looked away, "What were you wearing last night?"

"washed."

"What about other clothes?"

"It's all washed." After speaking, Yan Ruoxue yawned and said, "I'm sleepy, go to bed, it's already late."

Jun Wuyong lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Go to sleep, I have to deal with some things."

At this moment, Jun Wuyong's dull brain is full of the pictures just now.

Yan Ruoxue turned her head and looked at Jun Wuyong pitifully, "I can't sleep alone."

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Uncle Jiu's fair and slender neck, and Yan Ruoxue's eyes flashed with cunning, "Uncle Jiu, are your shoulders sore? Shall I massage it for you?"

Saying that, Yan Ruoxue came directly behind Jun Wuyong.

With a pair of soft and boneless hands resting on his shoulders, Jun Wuyong came back to his senses in an instant, and subconsciously turned the wheelchair to avoid it.

Seeing the sparkling mist in the girl's eyes, the reprimand that had already reached her lips turned into, "Go to sleep."

Yan Ruoxue raised the corners of her mouth, pushed the wheelchair, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Jiu, tell me, if I can sleep like this, will I become a pig? If I become a pig, do you still want me?"

There was some complaint in the little girl's lazy voice, and it was more of an intimate act like a baby.

Jun Wuyong imagined in his mind what the girl would look like if she became chubby, and the conclusion was that she would be very cute.

"meeting."

Just laying down on the bed, Yan Ruoxue couldn't help being stunned when she heard an endless 'meeting', why?

Before Yan Ruoxue could ask her doubts, Jun Wuyong had already entered the bathroom, leaving Yan Ruoxue alone on the bed with question marks all over her face.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Yan Ruoxue rolled around on the bed irritably. Did the 'will' just mean that she would turn into a pig?

"Wow..."

When the bathroom door opened, Yan Ruoxue quickly sat up, "Do you want it?"

A half-dressed young girl sat under the quilt with an innocent face and asked a man who just came out of the bathroom 'Do you want'?
What's worse is that this girl is someone he has liked for many years, and she sat on his bed and asked...

Jun Wuyongjue, he may have been in the shower for too long and had hallucinations.

"Ah! You're bleeding!" Saying that, Yan Ruoxue quickly jumped off the bed, took a piece of paper beside her and trotted to Jun Wuyong.

Yan Ruoxue raised Jun Wuyong's head, the white paper slid across his lips and nose.

"Why did you suddenly have a nosebleed?"

Jun Wuyong came back to his senses, staring blankly at Xue'er who was close at hand, what nosebleed?

A pair of delicate collarbones came into view, and Jun Wuyong hurriedly turned the wheelchair, "I'll go wash it." After saying that, he went back to the bathroom.

Looking at the closed bathroom door, Yan Ruoxue smiled like a little fox who had done something bad.

Jun Wuyong looked at himself in a mess in the mirror, his eyes were full of annoyance, what did he do!
In the mirror, the water droplets on his face dripped onto his collarbone along his chin, Xueer's delicate and fair collarbone and her appearance when she was sitting on the bed subconsciously appeared in Jun Wuyong's mind...

The air in the bathroom gradually warmed up, and Jun Wuyong felt his heartbeat beating uncontrollably.

"Uncle Jiu... are you alright?"

The girl's worried voice sounded in the bedroom.

Jun Wuyong came back to his senses, his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were full of annoyance.

Leaving the bathroom, Jun Wuyong's hands kept moving, and the wheelchair 'walked' straight to the door of the bedroom, "I'm going to the study."

"Why? It's very late, don't you want to sleep?" Yan Ruoxue quickly stood in front of Jun Wuyong's wheelchair.

Jun Wuyong stopped the wheelchair, Yan Ruoxue squatted down with a worried expression on her face, and said, "Uncle Jiu, are you sick?"

The pair of delicate collarbones appeared in front of his eyes again, and Jun Wuyong suddenly felt his heart beat faster, he hurriedly looked away, and when his heartbeat calmed down, Jun Wuyong said in a deep voice, "No."

"But, your face is so red, do you have a fever?"

(End of this chapter)

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