Chapter 397 Bullying Her Is a Matter of Bed

Jian Xi's fair and tender cheeks bulged slightly.

He looked at Ye Yuchen dissatisfied as if he was angry, "I'm not happy because I didn't take good care of you. Why can't I come?"

The boy split a sentence into many words.

Put it together completely, both of them probably understood the meaning.

"I'm fine." Mu Wanqing looked innocent.

She glanced sideways at Ye Yuchen and winked at him, as if she was coaxing or trying to please him.

"Liar." Jian Xi pouted, "I saw it on Weibo."

He saw Queen Qingchen's new song on Weibo. Although Wen Shixian came forward to clarify, Jian Xi knew...

That song was clearly written for herself.

"You..." Mu Wanqing was slightly startled.

But she soon caught on, and at the Ace Song Contest, Jian Xi discovered the secret that she was Qingchen.

"Beep! Target found!"

Just then, the little angel's voice sounded.

Mu Wanqing raised her hand and touched her head, rubbed her hair a little vaguely, and said with disgust, "Are you having a seizure?"

What target was found?

She didn't call the little angel to come out. Isn't it good to sleep?

"Jian Xi has the aura of my brother on him." The little angel said excitedly, "But it's very weak, so you can't tell whether he is the host or not."

Mu Wanqing was even more surprised.

She cast her eyes on Jian Xi, and her eyes slowly overflowed with a smile, becoming sweeter and brighter.

"Feel the feelings again."

"It consumes a lot of energy, my host."

"It's okay, it's okay, hurry up and feel it." Mu Wanqing urged the little angel, with a smirk on her lips.

What if Jian Xi is really the host of the Archangel?

Does that mean her heart disease can be cured?

Suddenly excited, the smile in his eyes deepened a bit, but when the man beside him noticed this subtle change, his expression suddenly darkened.

"Don't look." Ye Yuchen put his big palm on Mu Wanqing's face and slowly moved it up until it covered her eyes.

Mu Wanqing: "..." Xiaoyou.

She's not a nymphomaniac, she's just thinking about something else!

Jian Xi snorted, "You are bad for bullying Qingqing."

Ye Yuchen raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes were extremely provocative, "It's not too late for me to pamper her. As for bullying... it's just a matter of bed."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

She reached out and took off Ye Yuchen's big palm.

This is not a bus leading to kindergarten. Let her go.

Jian Xi's long eyelashes trembled slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Wanqing, seemingly hurt, "Qingqing..."

If you are unhappy, seek comfort and talk.

"Senior Jian, I only like Ye Yuchen." Mu Wanqing spoke boldly, without any shyness of a little girl.

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen was in a good mood, his gloomy expression softened a little, and he put his long arms around the girl's slender waist.

"Time to go home and sleep, huh?"

He turned slightly sideways and lowered his head to Mu Wanqing's ear and asked, his hot breath lingering between the two of them. Ye Yuchen was still a little jealous and bit her earlobe like punishment.

Mu Wanqing nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Okay."

"Um...Senior Jian, you don't have to worry about me." The girl turned her eyes back to Jian Xi, "I'm fine. Ye Yuchen also takes good care of me. I'll be fine."

After she finished speaking, she looked sideways at Ye Yuchen and smiled, the smile between her eyebrows and eyes so healing.

But Mu Wanqing was beeping in her heart, "Do you feel it?"

"No." The little angel reported with some disappointment, "I just felt the aura of my brother on him, but it was only a weak aura."