Male God, A Little Su

 Xiong Peilan hurriedly chased Ji Cheng.

  In the bedroom, only Ji Wuyou and Su Yan were left.

“Ah……”

  Su Yan smiled, tilted her head, and stared at Ji Wuyou with pitch-black eyes.

   “Is this also an accident this time, brother?”

  Ji Wuyou looked at her sweet smile, feeling a bit inexplicably dazzled.

  He didn’t answer her question, “When you don’t want to smile, you don’t have to force yourself.”

  Su Yan was shocked, her head went blank for a moment.

  But soon, she put away her smile, lazily pulling the loose hair behind her ears. She stepped up and walked out the door first, held the door and turned her head, “Uncle is waiting for us, brother, let’s go?”

   After that, she no longer dawdled, and walked all the way to the study.

Ji Wuyou twitched his lips, his facial expression was complicated.

  A few silent words escaped silently from between his lips and teeth.

  It’s just that no one heard what he said.

  Not an accident——

So what was that?

   Impulse? Sense of wanting to compete? His stubbornness to no admit defeat?

  Ji Wuyou has never had so many unfamiliar emotions so suddenly in his life. At this time, all of them were stuffed into his mind, making him dizzy.

  He narrowed his eyebrows, pursed his lips and went out.

  ……

  Xiong Peilan stood at the entrance of the study.

   Seeing Su Yan coming, she grabbed her excitedly.

“Well, I didn’t see that coming. So that stinky boy likes your type? Anyway, you must take care of him! In the future, the entire Ji family will belong to that stinky boy. You only need to control him, and you will still have it in the future. Not to…”

  Xiong Peilan was too excited to say that he did not notice that Ji Wuyou had already appeared behind her, and she is still chattering.

  Su Yan sneered. Xiong Peilan is not her biological mother. She has no feelings for Xiong Peilan.

  She directly pulled her hand back, and entered the study without looking at her.

Ji Wuyou put his hands in his pockets, staring at Xiong Peilan condescendingly for a few seconds.

  There are only two of them left in the corridor, and Xiong Peilan feels a chill run on neck suddenly. Although it is embarrassing to admit the facts, Xiong Peilan is indeed afraid of this young boy who has not yet grown up. She always felt that his eyes are like beasts hidden in the dark. It gives the feeling that it may pounce and kill her.

   “Go in, go in… Your father is waiting for you.”

  Xiong Peilan shrank her neck, and said in an attempt to change the topic.

  Ji Wuyou smiled, his pupils were dark and dull.

  He asked, “Is this your wish, or hers?”

   “Huh? What?” Xiong Peilan was taken aback.

   Ji Wuyou has already skipped her and went into the study.

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  ……

  In the study, Ji Cheng paced back and forth.

   Seeing Ji Wuyou, he raised his hand angrily, then put it down bitterly.

   “You! What were you thinking?! She is your sister? Don’t you know that?”

   Ji Wuyou’s eyes rolled, and fell on Su Yan, who bowed her head, and said lightly, “That’s the younger sister in your head, I never admitted it.”

   Ji Cheng was choked by him, understanding that Ji Wuyou did not recognize the identity of Xiong Peilan as a mother let alone her daughter.

   “What about you? Yan Yan, am I not good enough to you?”

  With Ji Cheng’s position, suspicion was something he constantly lived with.

  He pointed at Su Yan and asked sharply.

  Su Yan did not speak, and he continued, “The reason why I agreed to let your mother take you here was because your father is not reliable, and you can also accompany Wuyou!”

  In fact, in this family, everyone is tacitly aware.

  Su Yan is the little gadget that Ji Cheng retrieved for Ji Wuyou.

  To use as a companion.

  But it doesn’t mean that he can just stand by and watch this girl get together with his excellent son!