Chapter 661 "Are you a stinky hooligan?"

"Deaf?"

As soon as Kuang Ye finished speaking, he saw her tear-swollen eyes again.

His heart ached, and he forced a humorous tone: "Are your eyes allergic to me? Are you crying when you see me?"

His words made Yin Mujia burst into laughter. She wiped her tears with the back of her hand, tried to calm down, looked up at him, and said, "I thought you wouldn't come to see me off."

He produced a pack of tissues from his pocket and stuffed them into her hand, saying slowly, "Except for the two years I was away, when did you leave without me seeing you off?"

Yin Mujia stared at the pack of tissues and joked as relaxedly as possible: "As expected of you being in a relationship, you even carry this kind of thing with you."

In fact, he brought this specifically for her, just in case he lost control of his temper and started arguing with her again, making her cry again.

He just smiled faintly without explaining.

Yin Mujia lowered his head and asked softly, "Zhang Xiaoya won't cry easily, right?"

He put his hands in his pockets, his face calm, "She probably won't. She's an adult, what's there to cry about? If crying could solve the problem, then we wouldn't have to do anything and could just sit at home and cry."

Yin Mujia sobbed twice more and whispered, "Do you like her because she is self-reliant despite being in trouble?"

Kuang Ye's expression changed. "Maybe there's a reason for this, but I can't really explain it."

Yin Mujia shrank back in pain. She was just rubbing salt into her own wounds.

It turns out this is why he likes Zhang Xiaoya so much.

Unfortunately, people cannot choose their own birth, and she can't compare her misery with Zhang Xiaoya.

She even assumed that if their lives were exchanged, would she be able to make Kuang Ye fall in love with her?

It seems that there is no certainty.

Yin Mujia swallowed the bitterness at the bottom of his tongue and said lightly: "Zhang Xiaoya is very outstanding. No wonder you are so determined to pursue her. When I come back next time, will you two be together?"

The corners of his lips curled up: "It's hard to say, it's quite difficult."

He then asked, "When will you come back next time?"

Yin Muga thought that since she was not planning to come back, he would let her die alone abroad.

She just calmly replied: "I can't say for sure."

"No need to be exact, just give me a rough estimate, one month, two months, half a year or... "

She interrupted him: "I will definitely come back when my sister-in-law gives birth."

"That's still six or seven months away."

Yin Mujia nodded, and suddenly joked, "If you had a flash marriage with Sister Xiaoya, maybe I could have come back earlier."

He smiled and said, "You're quite bold. I haven't even touched her finger yet, how can I get married?"

Yin Muga automatically translated this sentence: He has a physical desire for Zhang Xiaoya.

He also wants to marry Zhang Xiaoya.

"It doesn't matter whether we've touched each other or not. You've touched my hand so many times. Will we get married?"

She didn't dare look at him when she said this.

The air suddenly became quiet for a few seconds, and Yin Muga's heart was beating very fast, as if it was racing.

"I'm reminding you, when you're out there, you can talk about love, but you have to keep a clear mind. Remember, in this world, besides your elders, besides Brother Dong and me, don't trust any nonsense from other men. Do you know that men are all scoundrels underneath their outer skin?"

Yin Mujia blinked and asked in return, "Then are you a stinky hooligan?"

Kuang Ye gave her a sharp look and said, "You don't understand what I'm saying, do you?"

Yin Mujia's throat suddenly felt dry, and she quickly added, "I understand. You only act like a hooligan to the people you like, right? I'm your sister, and you've never had any improper thoughts about me, right?"