Chapter 52 When the Mr. Mouth
Yun Yang cried out in her heart that she was wronged.
Having been inexplicably dragged to this godforsaken place, all she wanted was to get back to her warm and comfortable ten-square-meter rented room as soon as possible.
If I can make some money along the way, that's fine too.
But he had absolutely no feelings for Xiaoting, not even the slightest bit!
Do you think I'd just randomly bring people over?
The system's voice carried an unwavering certainty.
[After rigorous data analysis, Yunyang's desire for money was too high to be measured, but her desire for men was only 0.01%.]
That 0.01% is because she saw you last time and thought you were handsome.
[Have ulterior motives towards the male lead? Please don't question my professionalism!!!]
Gu Yan: "..."
Yun Yang let out a long sigh of relief.
It has to be the system; it understands her far better than she understands herself.
She turned and left, her steps light and quick.
She was thinking about going to the kitchen to cook herself something delicious.
It's not that I'm hungry, it's just that I've been through too much fright today and I desperately need some high-calorie carbohydrates to soothe my wounded little heart.
After all, I don't have the means to go to a club and order eight male models right now, so I can only indulge in wishful thinking.
However, just as she reached the stairwell on the first floor, she heard a suppressed sob.
Yun Yang paused, then cautiously peeked out half her head.
On the carpet in the lobby, Xiao Juan was hunched over a small table, sobbing as she wrote pinyin with a pen.
On the sofa opposite him, Shen Mingyue crossed her legs, cracking sunflower seeds while laughing gleefully.
"Oh dear, little brother, who was so heartless as to erase all your hard-earned homework?"
Yun Yang silently withdrew her head.
Forget it, what if those two start targeting me?
In that case, this consolation meal won't just be for herself anymore.
She tiptoed back to her room.
She pulled two chocolate bars out of her pocket; these were ones she had taken from the storeroom earlier.
She tore open the packaging and devoured one in a few bites. The sweet taste melted in her mouth, and she finally felt a little better.
After finishing the chocolate, Yunyang felt drowsy and lay down on the bed, quickly falling asleep.
Perhaps it's because I think about it during the day that I dream about it at night.
She dreamt that she was being chased by zombies, and those two zombies were none other than Fu Xiaojun and his mother, Su Wanqing.
In her dream, the mother and son, with their gaping mouths and drooling, chased after her while feigning pitifulness.
"We are an orphan and a widow, please let us have a bite..."
Yun Yang was terrified and pulled out a gun from who-knows-where, pointing it at them.
To hell with your orphans and widows!
However, before she could pull the trigger, a cold voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Don't hurt them."
Yun Yang turned around and saw Jujiro holding a gun expressionlessly, the dark muzzle pointed directly at her forehead.
The next second, there was a "bang".
Yun Yang suddenly sat up in bed, her heart pounding and her back feeling icy cold.
She gasped for breath, and it took her a long time to recover from that extreme fear.
Sigh, it seems that changing jobs has put a lot of pressure on her.
Although she kept saying she wanted to leave this awful place, in the end, she had already gotten used to it.
After all, she knew exactly how many abs Fu Xiaoting had.
She took a deep breath.
Keep a calm mindset.
Don't let stress turn into a medical condition.
Yun Xiaoyang, keep going! You can do it!
"Bang! Bang bang!"
Several clear gunshots suddenly rang out from outside the window!
Yun Yang jolted awake, instantly sober.
It's not a dream! There really were gunshots!
She didn't even have time to put on her shoes; she scrambled off the bed and quickly hid in the wardrobe in the room.
The wardrobe was pitch black. Yunyang huddled in the corner, covering her mouth with her hands, not daring to breathe.
What exactly happened outside?
Could it be that enemies have come to fight them?
Please don't find me, please don't find me...
She was praying anxiously when she heard the door being kicked open from the outside with a bang.
Immediately afterwards, a steady series of footsteps approached from afar and finally stopped in front of the wardrobe.
Yun Yang's heart jumped into her throat.
"Yunyang, come out!"
It was the voice of Giulio.
What's he doing here? He's not trying to take advantage of the chaos to get rid of her, is he?
Yun Yang held her breath, not daring to move an inch.
"Today is a good day..."
A sudden cell phone ringtone rang out in the quiet closet.
Yun Yang: "!!!"
Her face turned deathly pale instantly.
Oh no, I brought my phone in!!!
The next second, the wardrobe door was suddenly pulled open.
Giulio appeared with his icy expression, holding a phone in one hand and a gun in the other.
"come out."
"The gentleman's hand was injured because of you, and he can't write now."
"Since you understand the master's thoughts so well, now it's your turn to go and be the master's mouthpiece."
Yun Yang was stunned.
Be someone else's mouth?
She might reluctantly agree to kiss someone else on the lips.
The prerequisite is that they must be handsome men and beautiful women; they can't be ugly at all.
But she also knew that Fu Xiaoting's hand was indeed injured while saving her, and she couldn't shirk responsibility for it, both morally and logically.
"……good."
Yun Yang reluctantly agreed.
Jukiro briefly told her that Mr. Krabs had come to ask for Squidward, but Ting refused.
Yun Yang stared at Ju Jiluo, nodded, and then gave a friendly reminder: "Butler Ju, don't always speak with such clenched teeth, it makes your face look crooked."
"You!" Jukiro almost ground his teeth to powder, but then quickened his pace in frustration.
Ultimately, it was her husband who liked her, and there was nothing he could do about it.
This woman has almost worn down my temper!
...
Before he even entered the door, Fu Zhai's furious voice rang out.
"Fu Xiaoting! Hand over my son right now!"
"Otherwise, I'll... I'll never let you get away with this!"
Actually, there's nothing he can do.
After all, Fu Xiaoting is a madman who is capable of anything and willing to risk everything.
Gu Yan stood to the side, smiling, occasionally handing Fu Zhai a glass of water, her demeanor as elegant as if she were attending some high-society party.
As soon as Yun Yang entered the room, her gaze fell on him.
This job is even harder now.
What if the system and Gu Yan discover that she has mind-reading abilities?
She felt a little uneasy, and her gaze lingered on him for an extra second.
Just then, Gu Yan also looked over at her. Their eyes met, and he smiled politely at her, his smile gentle and refined.
An extremely displeased thought suddenly crashed into Yun Yang's mind.
[Seriously, is this pretty boy really that good-looking? My eyes are practically glued to him!]
Yun Yang was startled and quickly looked away, turning her gaze to Fu Xiaoting in the main seat.
As a result, Fu Xiaoting's heartfelt words continued to flood the screen.
[What are you laughing at! You pretty boy! What's so funny!]
[Doesn't the little one look ridiculous?!]
Yun Yang: "..."
Xiaoting, that was just politeness, not mockery.
She dared not look around anymore and quickly walked to Fu Xiaoting's side.
Fu Xiaoting must have just woken up and was still a bit grumpy, his handsome face full of impatience.
The funniest thing is that there's a stubborn tuft of hair sticking up on his head, swaying slightly with his breathing.
This appearance is utterly devoid of dignity and utterly comical.
Yun Yang suppressed a laugh, feeling she had to uphold her boss's illustrious image.
He quickly glanced at the table and saw a glass of water next to Fu Xiaoting.
She dipped her finger into the tea. (This teacup won't last long anyway.)
Then, before anyone could react, she precisely pressed down on Fu Xiaoting's stray hair and gently stroked it.
Done!
She thought she had done something completely unnoticed.
As soon as she withdrew her hand, she met Fu Xiaoting's dark eyes, which were filled with surprise and inquiry.
His glance immediately drew the attention of everyone in the room.
Everyone turned to look at her.
Fu Zhai stared at Yun Yang for a long time, his brows furrowed, as if he was trying hard to recall something.
Suddenly, he slapped his thigh and pointed at Yun Yang, shouting.
"It's you! I remember now! It was you, you little bitch! The one who poured hot water on my son last time!"
"So! You dare show your face again! Guards! Drag her out and shoot her!"
Yun Yang's heart skipped a beat.
It's over. He died before he even got started.
However, Fu Zhai had barely finished speaking.
"Bang!"
Fu Xiaoting picked up the teacup on the table without expression and threw it hard at Fu Zhai.
It flew past his ear, slammed heavily against the wall behind him, and shattered into pieces instantly.
Brown tea splashed all over Fu Zhai's face.
The entire study fell silent instantly.
Fu Zhai was so frightened that he trembled, his face turned pale, and his arrogant attitude immediately diminished.
He wiped the water off his face and lowered his voice considerably.
Why...why did you hit me?!
"Anyway...anyway, your mom said that you hid Xiao Fang!"
Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaoting scoffed coldly.
In Yun Yang's mind, his inner thoughts echoed simultaneously.
[Your mom? You believe everything she says? Is she your biological mother?]
He tapped his long, slender fingers rhythmically on his thigh.
[It's so annoying! My left-handed handwriting is terrible, it looks like a dog crawling.]
Typing with one hand is too awkward; you lose in terms of presence.
[I don't know sign language...]
Yun Yang accurately captured his leg-tapping motion and heard all the complaints in his mind.
She took a step forward and straightened her back.
Amidst the astonished and uncertain gazes of the crowd, she spoke, word by word:
"The master said that you should believe whatever Su Wanqing says."
"Are you two having an affair?"
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