Who dares to mess with the young master's little sister

Chapter 115 Thick-skin

But it's really awkward for such a big boy to be so shy.

"It's okay" In order to avoid falling into Zhou Man's claws again, Lian Yue took the opportunity to hide behind Yue Lingjun. He rubbed his arms with fear. He pouted and said, "Uncle Zhou, you should be less energetic next time, and your life will probably be put in two more months."

Zhou Man smiled naively and looked at his disappointing son. Sometimes he really doubted whether this was his own son, but this was also his fault. In the past, he was disliked by the fourth sister for being too rude, so he wanted to make up for it with his son. Unexpectedly, he made up for this. The eldest son was fine. What do you think of the son in front of him? Why don't you like it?

But if you want Lianyue's niece, there is only such a son who can come in handy. Although his son is not as eye-catching as the ice pillar of the Yuwen family, maybe Lianyue's niece likes this.

Zhou Man made a self-righteous plan, showing a self-righteous smile, "How can Uncle Zhou be willing to give up? It hurts. Uncle Zhou will rub it for you."

Lian Yue hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, it doesn't hurt anymore." Isn't that a joke? What's the difference between Uncle Zhou's hand strength and looking for abuse?

Yue Lingjun looked at Zhou Man's flattering smile and quietly looked at Yuwen Lingxi (Xiu), who frowned slightly. There was a sharp pain in his back and quickly said, "Uncle Zhou is tired. I'll take you to the room to have a rest first."

But Zhou Man didn't appreciate it at all. He said carelessly, "What are you tired of? You're not tired. You can do whatever you should do. Don't worry about me. Just have Lianyue's niece and rabbit with me."

The teenager lowered his head and carefully pulled Zhou Man's clothes and whispered, "Father, someone outside you still calls me Zhou Ziwen."

"I know, I know, why is the son of a bitch so much? If you have this time, hurry up and catch up with my daughter-in-law." Zhou Man unsatisfactoryly shook off Zhou Ziwen's hand and turned his face with a smile, "Go ahead, go ahead..."

There is a bad chill in everyone. Can't you understand the implied meaning? I still deliberately pretend not to understand.

Yuwen Lingxi (Xiu) satirized Zhou Man from beginning to end in his heart. Obviously, it was my sister-in-law, but she had to be affectionate and said that it was your daughter-in-law. Just as I was a transparent person.

"Uncle Zhou, are you wrong? Yue'er is my fiancee."

Zhou Man waited for him to speak and immediately retorted, "Your fiancee, do you have a marriage certificate? If there is no marriage letter, it's empty talk. It doesn't count! Lianyue's niece, do you think what your uncle said is right?"

Zhou Man pulled out Lian Yue, who was hiding behind Yue Lingjun, "Uncle Zhou, do you like him?"

How to answer this question? Everything you say is offensive, and you can only pinch Yue Lingjun's back hard.

"Hease..." Yue Lingjun couldn't help the pain and hurriedly covered it up, "Uncle Zhou, Yue'er's illness hasn't completely recovered. It's time to take medicine again."

Lian Yue immediately cooperated and gasped, "Yes, yes, I'm so dizzy and can't stand still. Sister Lan, please help me."

Lan Shui suppressed his smile and set up the "weak" Lian Yue with Zizhu. Lian Yue looked at Zhou Man with an apologetic face and said, "Uncle Zhou, Yue'er will go back to rest first. You can also take a break."

Yuwen Lingxi (Xiu) followed closely and said faintly, "I'll go and have a look."

Qiao Zhi also followed closely, "I'll get my fan."

Yao Yao looked at Meng Chuchen innocently and said, "Brother Chu Chen, don't you have something to say to me?"

Meng Chuchen looked at Yue Lingjun apologetically and said, "Yes, let's go to the room and talk about it."

A group of people left Yue Lingjun alone without any righteousness. Qingfeng and others also stood far away on the deck.

Zhou Man watched Lian Yue go further and further away. The boss with his mouth was open, but he didn't know how to stop it. He could only turn his anger on Zhou Ziwen, who was still standing aside. He raised his foot and kicked him, but was dodged by Zhou Ziwen in advance. Zhou Man slapped him again and said, "Rabbit, why don't hurry up? Keep up."

Zhou Ziwen lowered his head and sighed, hunting his back and walking in the direction where the Lianyues left.

Zhou Man then turned his head and looked at Yue Lingjun, who was still standing where he was. He stretched out and said, "Why are you still stunned? Take me to my room, not to mention that I'm really tired."

Yue Lingjun nodded speechlessly and said respectfully, "Uncle Zhou, this way, please."

As soon as Lian Yue entered the room with the help of purple bamboo and blue water, she straightened up and walked to the chair in the room and sat down. "It's better for me to pretend to be sick and stay in the room, otherwise my small body will definitely fall off when I get off the boat."

"That's right, the Lord Zhou's strength is too great. Miss, let's see if his arms are purple." Zizhu picked up Lianyue's sleeve, and his white and tender skin turned red. "You see, it's all red."

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while." Lian Yue put down her sleeves carelessly.

Qiao Zhi saw that the door was open and walked in directly. He looked at Lian Yue, who was in high spirits, and said with a smile, "What's wrong with Yueer sister? Hurry up and let Yuwen show you."

Lian Yue gave him a white look, "I feel uncomfortable when I see you. Can you not appear in front of me?"

Qiao Zhi said with an injured face and said, "Sister Yueer, your words have deeply hurt me. I'm so fright, Yushu Linfeng will only feel comfortable and refreshed."

"Svomit..." Zizhu is about to bring the spittoon. I can't stand it.

Qiao Zhi blinked his peach blossom eyes in time, pinched his voice and refused to welcome him, "Sister Yueer..."

"Svomit..." At this time, Lianyue was really nauseous. She hurriedly took out a pill from her arms and ate it, and then she felt a little more comfortable.

Yuwen Lingxi (Xian) didn't say anything. He grabbed Lian Yue's wrist and said, "Have you drunk the medicine in the morning?"

"Ouch!" Zizhu exclaimed and said weakly, "I'll bring it. It's still warm in the kitchen. I just was interrupted by the Zhou family and forgot it."

Lan Shui said, "Go quickly."

Zizhu nodded and walked out of the door. Lian Yue hurriedly said, "Br bring me some food."

"I know, Miss."

"How do you know that I didn't take medicine this morning?" Lian Yue is very curious about this.

"Look at the pulse." Yuwen Lingxi (Xiu) roared in his heart. How could I tell you that I happened to see the warm medicine on the fire when I passed by the kitchen? Of course not.

Lian Yue put her finger on her wrist like Yuwen Lingxi (Xiu), but she didn't find it at all. "Are you true?"

"Of course it's fake." In the same tone the year before last, there was an unreal feeling in Lianyue's ears. Is this a joke? It should be.

Cold...It's really cold...

Lian Yue felt like an autumn wind blowing through her eyes with a few leaves.

Qiao Zhi was the first to react, and the fan in his hand suddenly realized, "It seems that Yuwen finally has a sense of crisis. Someone came out to grab it with you, and finally knows the heart. But this joke is really not funny."

Yuwen Lingxi (Xiao) still stood still standing still, as if it was not him. Qiao Zhi looked like this with an expression that I knew, and said to Lian Yue, who stared at her, "See, some people are much thick-skinned than me."

Lian Yue curled her lips and said mercilessly, "But you are not noisy."

"Okay, Yueer." Lan Shui looked at the two people who bickered, poured the brewed tea into the cup and said, "The prince and Master Yuwen also sat down for a cup of tea."

Qiao Zhi sat down and said, "Sister Lan doesn't want the prince's name. Just call me Qiao Zhi, and he can call him Yuwen or Ling Xi, right, Yuwen."

Yuwen Lingxi (Xiu), who had already sat down, nodded slightly, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Lan Shui was twitched by the corners of Qiao Zhi's sister Lan's shout. He knew that he was shouting with Yue'er, but he was still uncomfortable. He smiled and said, "Just call me Lan Shui."

"I still think it's called Sister Lan. Isn't that what Sister Yueer calls her?"

Seeing that Qiao Zhi wanted to get the teacup, Lian Yue took away the teacup at hand first and snorted, "Thick-skinned, this is my sister Lan, not yours."

Qiao Zhi didn't care at all. He reached out and took the cup in front of Lianyue. "Obviously made a thicker one than me."

As soon as the words fell, he heard a "ding-dong" sound. He looked at the teacup in his hand and looked at Yuwen Lingxi, who was calmly drinking tea beside him, and said, "Yuwen, what did you just put in my tea cup!"