MTL - My Wife Why is She So Cute-Chapter 22

Song Nianying never thought that she would meet Yan Chuyu here.

She is such a clean and pure person, appearing in such a noisy environment as a bar, like Xiao Bailian who has strayed into it, her eyebrows and eyes are obviously repulsive, but the moment she sees herself, there is a twinkle in her eyes. A little sullen.

It seems that she cared about what happened this morning and was still angry.

Song Nianying is a person who doesn't express emotions. She has experienced too much pain and suffering. As long as she doesn't want to, no one can see her true emotions.

She shook the goblet gently with her hand, and kept a seductive smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't even keep her eyes on Yan Chuyu for a long time.

Hua Bairou: ...

God, thick soil, you can't bully people like this!

She brought the Holy King here to find happiness!

look.

Even as dull as Zuo Die could feel the murderous aura emanating from the Holy King, she quickly moved to Hua Bairou's side.

Hua Bairou looked at Yan Chuyu anxiously, and lowered her voice: "Holy King, do you want to go over and say hello?"

Yan Chuyu said coldly, "If she ignores me, I will ignore her."

Hua Bairou: ...

Oops, this elementary school student is fighting with a third-level holy king.

Hua Bairou took care of her toothache, "Then shall we go to the VIP box?"

Yan Chuyu shook her head again, she looked at Lang Yinuo next to Song Nianying with strong hostility in her eyes, was silent for a moment, and asked Hua Bairou: "Do you think that wolf is good-looking?"

Hua Bairou: ...

The sour taste almost overturned the whole bar.

Hua Bairou hurriedly pulled the Holy King away from Song Nianying's direction, found a place with few people and sat down, opened a bottle of foreign wine for her, "Holy King, since you're here, stop staring at Song Nianying."

There are so many good things in the world, why is the Holy King so stubborn.

Hua Bairou really doesn't understand, is a woman who has only glanced at her a few times, really that good?

Yan Chuyu denied it coldly: "I didn't."

Hua Bairou was speechless for a while, she went to see Zuo Die, asking for her help.

Zuo Die followed the eyes of the Holy King, looked at Song Nianying, and couldn't help feeling: "Madam is so beautiful!"

Hua Bairou: ...

What Zuo Die said was right, just now Hua Bairou was amazed at a glance.

Song Nianying was sitting there with her hair loose, she seemed to be a little hot, she stroked her hair to the right side of her neck, revealing her slender and snow-white neck. It perfectly sets off the curves of the body, and a pair of slender white legs are hidden under the skirt.

The point is, when she saw Yan Chuyu come in, she could still smile, her smile was so enchanting and charming that Yan Chuyu wanted to pinch her head off.

Lang Yinuo sensitively discovered that after Yan Chuyu came in, Song Nianying was no longer so listless and drank.

Yinuo looked at her amusedly: "Sister, stop laughing, you're attracting bees and butterflies."

She was afraid that Yan Chuyu would overturn this place in a short while.

Song Nianying rolled her eyes, she leaned forward, and approached Lang Yinuo: "What do you know, kid? Did you see that beautiful woman with a confused face in the corner?"

Lang Yinuo nodded, "I see."

Confused? Even though she is the leader of the wolf clan, she never dared to use such words to describe the king of vampires.

A sister is a sister, and she is still so awesome.

The Holy King is so eye-catching, she can't see it unless she is blind.

Song Nianying: "She is my fiancee."

Yinuo: ...

Why the sudden show of affection?

She turned around mechanically and met Yan Chuyu's eyes. Yan Chuyu was dragging a wine glass in his hand, and took a sip with a fierce look in his eyes.

Lang Yinuo turned his head and looked at her: "Why, did you two quarrel?"

Song Nianying stared at the swaying wine in the glass, and said with a wry smile, "I made her angry by saying something bad."

Yinuo asked suspiciously: "Then shouldn't you coax her?"

"I want to coax." Song Nianying shook the wine glass and sighed faintly: "But I won't."

She has not coaxed anyone.

All of Song Nianying's eloquence and ruthlessness are aimed at those who have hurt her.

Song Nianying's wine went down quickly, she casually picked up a bottle of beer next to her and prepared to open it, because her mind was on Yan Chuyu's side, she couldn't find a tool to open the wine, so she twisted it casually, and the metal beer cap fell off.

...When did she become so strong?

Song Nianying looked at the wine cover in surprise, then looked up and looked around, everyone was dancing, only Lang Yinuo was by her side, she didn't care about her sudden "powerful miracle", she looked down at her phone with a smile.

Song Nianying hesitated for a moment, she tentatively picked up an empty goblet and squeezed it hard.

The thin glass end of the goblet shattered in her hand in an instant.

— What the hell? ? ? ?

Did she drink too much?

Song Nianying rubbed her eyes with her hands, she was in shock, when Lang Yinuo next to her bluffed and said, "Oh, that sister in the pink skirt is really handsome, I think she called so many people just by calling her." Man, the prettiest one has gone to your fiancée's side."

Judging from his tone, Yinuo seemed to be quite worried for her.

Song Nianying said coldly, "You have good eyes."

Yinuo smiled triumphantly: "That's natural."

Can their wolves look bad?

She can walk in the dark as if it were daytime. Although the lights here are dark, she can see everyone's expressions clearly.

Tsk tsk tsk, look at this holy king, how puzzled and disgusted he looks.

Sensing Lang Yinuo's gaze, the Holy King also looked over, her eyes were cold, and a touch of blue flashed across, which was the same color as the wine in the wine glass held in Yinuo's hand.

Then for a moment.

The blue liquid seemed to spread everything. Before Lang Yinuo realized what was going on, he was dragged into the huge waves, and the sound of "crashing" waves hitting the shore rang in his ears , the smell of salty sea water filled her nostrils, she looked around, and it took only a few seconds for her to regain her composure from panic, she leaned back, waved her hands leisurely, and came to a freestyle: In front of so many people, dragging me into a dream, if you let sister Ying'er know?"

Yan Chuyu had her hands behind her back, her long hair was blown tousled by the sea breeze, her blue eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Who the **** are you?"

Yan Chuyu knew about Song Nianying's temper. She didn't like contact with strangers, but she didn't resist this wolf.

The natural hostility between vampires and wolves, the confrontation of blood, has always been mutual dislike.

Lang Yinuo was still swimming freestyle, his long hair spread out like satin on the water: "Who cares about me? I'm here to protect my sister."

Yan Chuyu said coldly: "She is my fiancee, why does she need your protection?"

Yinuo raised her eyebrows, "But I heard from her that you two had a fight." Her long arms swayed like a squishy white fish in the sea, "I finally got a chance to protect my sister, don't think that a dream is just a quarrel." Can scare me away, I—”

Yan Chuyu was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, as he waved his palm, the wind danced wildly in the waves, creating a stormy sea.

The typhoon was mixed with the heavy rain, and the sky and the earth turned into a gloomy darkness. Most people would be scared to death seeing such a tsunami-like scene, but Lang Yinuo jumped up with a smile and jumped onto the surface of the sea. , she stepped on a leaf, flicked her hair, whistled, her eyes were full of excitement like surfing, "That's it, is there any more?"

The strong wind and lightning almost tore the world apart, but she was so rampant, Yan Chuyu waved her hand again, Lang Yinuo felt the back of her head go cold, she let out a "shit", and slowly turned her head away .

What kind of sea monster is that?

A pair of dark green eyes the size of footballs, sharp fangs each as long as a human leg, the body can't be seen at a glance, there is a dark green gap between its teeth, with a loud roar, the sound wave brought Lang Yinuo directly with the strong wind Yinuo was not afraid, but looked at the sea monster blankly: "Susu, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, why are you so ugly? "

The sea monster called "Susu" froze for a moment, blinked its two big eyes, and froze on the surface of the sea.

The Holy King was also taken aback, this was a dream she built, why did this wolf recognize a sea monster?

A sudden stabbing pain in the chest.

Some intricate images flashed in Yan Chuyu's mind.

It was still the same violent wind and waves, a huge red-hot wolf stood arrogantly in the water, wagging its tail, turned its head to the shore and shouted excitedly.

In an instant, the picture fell apart and was torn apart piece by piece like waves.

The neon bar is still full of feasting and feasting lights, and men and women are swaying on the dance floor in a mess.

Yan Chuyu frowned and looked at Lang Yinuo, while Yi Nuo raised his wine glass in her direction and winked at her: "Cheers."

Hua Bairou has been walking in the world all these years, and she is still very respectable. She has a lot of sisters and sisters. As soon as she made a phone call, a few people who wanted to be tall and good-looking appeared in the bar.

They were all dressed up to attend, with long skirts, just like what Hua Bairou said, all of them had long legs, good looks, and were of girl group level.

Among them, there is also Tianying, a vampire who has no sect. In the vampire clan, apart from those who are organized and structured, there are also some who wander around the fringes. Tianying is one of them. The advantage of this is freedom. Of course, the disadvantage is that there is no umbrella, and it may be destroyed by the powerful at any time.

In Hua Bairou's view, the biggest advantage of Tianying's sisters is that their eyes and ears are very sensitive, and they will always be the first to disappear when they are in danger.

Therefore, for so many years, she has been running amok without organization and discipline, living a prosperous and unrestrained life.

When Tianying received a call from Hua Bairou, she was so excited that she was going crazy. Her sisters were so reliable that they even pulled the Holy King over to her.

She has been a vampire for so long, let alone a king, and she has never seen anyone at the elder level.

The blood-sucking family pays attention to the weak and the strong, and they are more attracted to the strong than humans in their bones.

From the official news that the Holy King wakes up from his sleep and shakes the world, to the battle against Long Zheng in Shura City, who used his most proud fire to burn him into coals with his proudest fire, and used the sandalwood cherry's The supernatural ability froze her, took away Zuo Die's first-line report as if no one else was there, and finally saw that the Holy King was eight feet tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, arms like Optimus Prime, a burly figure, and a smile that shook the world. Tianying knows all the folk gossip .

Seeing the Holy King today, Tianying's eyes immediately turned into peach blossoms.

How many outstanding vampires she has seen, and which temperament is better than the Holy King!

She must sleep with the king today! One night spring night is also good! This is enough for her to brag about for a hundred years in the future.

Yan Chuyu was very disgusted with the few people Hua Bairou called, they all smelled bad, and there was a faint smell of sweat in the wine, not like the fresh mint fragrance on Song Nianying's body.

Because she didn't like her, her eyes were always cold and oppressive, making several people dare not approach her.

Hua Bairou is very skilled in such occasions, holding a bottle of champagne in her hand, and swaying her body while drinking with the little girl next to her.

Zuo Die didn't know much more than the Holy King, but fortunately she was used to learning from Hua Bairou, and she swayed with her sister Hua, and the girl next to her couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing when she saw her.

Hua Bairou's figure is soft and has a strong sense of rhythm, and she looks good with simple movements, while Zuo Die is like a primary school student doing radio gymnastics, but she still maintains a silly smile on her face.

Only the Holy King, she sat on the sofa coldly, ignored it, and drank a lot of wine in her hand.

There were a lot of complicated thoughts in her mind, but she didn't have any thoughts, which made her more restless, and she just wanted to send a flood to submerge the whole place.

Tianying wanted to get closer several times, but was frozen back by the strong coolness emanating from her body.

She looked at Song Nianying from a distance, seeing her having a good time chatting with Lang Yinuo, seeing her amorous feelings, seeing her talking and laughing freely, her whole body was getting colder and colder, and there was a white icy air that was visible to the naked eye.

Even Lang Yinuo, who had been chatting with Song Nianying, couldn't help shrinking his neck when he saw this scene, and smiled: "What's inside, sister, drink less, I'll go to the dance floor for a while."

She was just teasing the Holy King, she was addicted to talking, and she didn't dare to get serious with Yan Chuyu.

Yi Nuo originally thought that vampires would wake up from sleep, and their abilities would be like their memory, recovering little by little, but unexpectedly, the Holy King directly maxed out.

If it weren't for the aura of Song Nianying on him, Yinuo would have been pierced in the heart by a vine that day.

The same is true for the crispy crisp just now, it has not been seen for a hundred years, and its appearance is much more ferocious.

In the end what happened?

Lang Yinuo, who swayed to the dance music, glanced at Song Nianying and Yan Chuyu from time to time, remembering the words that were imprinted in her heart back then.

——Yinuo, if one day you meet me, you must not talk too much.

The cold breath spread to Hua Bairou's side, climbed up the goblet in her hand, even the wine in her mouth was a little cold, she was startled, and quickly winked at the Holy King.

Oh my god, what is the Holy King doing? There are people all around.

But is this kind of thing she can control herself?

Since Yan Chuyu woke up, her mood has been very peaceful, and nothing can cause her mood to fluctuate too much.

But since meeting Song Nianying, everything has changed.

Her aloof king, who was affected by a weak human being, was like a puppet pulled by the thread of her fingertips, and she no longer looked like her.

Song Nianying, who was originally angry at her for coming to the bar and bringing so many young girls by her side, looked at the glint of water in Yan Chuyu's eyes from a distance, but she couldn't bear it after all. She sighed faintly, got up and walked towards her slowly.

Sitting next to the Holy King, Tianying, who had been frozen back countless times by her icy eyes and was rather frustrated, suddenly noticed a change visible to the naked eye in Yan Chuyu. He bit his lip again, his eyes became cold and angry.

And, most importantly...

Tianying, who is gifted in hearing, actually heard the heart of the Holy King change from being as quiet as stagnant water to rumbling as if passing a train.

"Boom boom boom boom—"

She looked at the Holy King in surprise, and found that her eyes were fixed on the woman in the distance. Tianying followed and looked over together. The moment she saw Song Nianying, she covered her mouth with one hand and almost cried out. Why is she here?

Hua Bairou noticed Tianying's abnormality, she stared at her: "What are you doing?"

Tianying glanced at her in a panic, and put the cup in her hand on the tea table, regardless of whether Shengwang was being rude, "I suddenly received a call, and I have to go back quickly, you guys have fun."

Hua Bairou followed her, what are you doing? Why is it like seeing a ghost?

Because she was too flustered, Tianying accidentally knocked over the wine in the waiter's tray when she was leaving. Everyone looked at her in surprise, and she ran away without looking back.

Yan Chuyu looked at her back, frowned slightly, and was about to speak when Song Nianying sat beside her with a familiar fragrance.

Hua Bairou and Zuo Die looked at the Holy King. Although they didn't speak, they gave him encouragement with their eyes.

Wang, stand up!

Get angry with her and ignore her!

Lang Yinuo danced like a spinning top on the dance floor, and she still kept her eyes on this side. She really wanted to see how her sister who couldn't coax people coaxed that ice lump.

Yan Chuyu's eyes were cold, without any emotion.

This time, she was really angry, no matter what Song Nianying said, she would not forgive her!

Song Nianying tilted her head, looked at Yan Chuyu who was standing upright, and sighed softly. She stretched out her hand, wrapped her arms around Yan Chuyu's slender waist, and pulled him into her arms, "Don't be born!" I'm angry."

The tip of her nose rubbed against Yan Chuyu's forehead, her voice was soft and sweet, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have said that about you."

For ordinary people, Song Nianying's low voice would not be heard in a noisy environment.

But who told the Holy King that the people around him were not human beings?

Hua Bairou rolled up her sleeves angrily, thinking, I'm sorry? Could her holy king be able to bully if she wanted to?

As a witness to this morning's quarrel, Zuo Die is also very angry. Although my wife is beautiful, she can't bully others, can she just coax her with her mouth?

The two subordinates stared at Song Nianying covetously, and looked at their king expectantly at the same time.

He was ready to see her show her usual courage, push Song Nianying away at once, and mercilessly throw her back.

But reality is often cruel.

When Song Nianying wrapped her arms around her waist and pulled herself into her arms, Yan Chuyu felt her body soften as if it didn't belong to her, and when she rubbed her forehead with the tip of her nose, the numb feeling The limbs of the Holy King are not controlled by the brain, and the desire for blood, doubts and distracting thoughts are all suppressed. Yan Chuyu shrank into Song Nianying's arms, raised her head, looked at her with those sparkling eyes, and complained choked up: "You bully me, and you still laugh at others."

Hua Bairou: ...

Zuo Die: ...