Chapter 158 158, Jealous

Normally, Luo Xunyang always greeted Mu Yunjiang with a smile when they were together, and never looked stern towards her. Many times, he always followed her lead.

There are several reasons for this.

One, her brain is smarter than his.

Second, her martial arts skills are better than his.

Third, she has a bigger temper than him.

Fourth, she has a wilder temper than him.

It was precisely because she was so different that she amazed him, so he was like a follower. No matter where she went, he followed her like brown sugar, and he couldn't get rid of her no matter how hard she went.

The friendship between them was all due to his stubbornness.

And she is a very emotional person. They have shared difficulties many times and solved cases together several times. The feelings that she quietly accumulated made her regard him as a friend. That is why she tried her best to save him after being reborn.

Because he is really a good-tempered person.

But now, the good-tempered person is also angry.

Mu Yunjiang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something:

Although she did not regard him as her fiancé after they got engaged, he already regarded her as his fiancée from the bottom of his heart. Therefore, this man's possessiveness towards her is now getting stronger and stronger.

From his tone, she felt that he should have known that Xiao Qiyu liked her, so his reaction was so strong.

"I met her at the City God's Temple. I fell in love with this child, so I let her play with her for a few days..."

It was extremely rare that she had the patience to explain.

"He came to see you?"

Luo Xunyang suddenly became nervous.

The whole person felt like facing a powerful enemy.

"He took his children to the City God's Temple to play. He had something to do temporarily, so he took Asuo and the others away. I happened to like Qing Huan quite a lot, so I kept her."

She explained again that doing this really gave him a lot of face.

Luo Xunyang pursed her lips tightly and stared at this child who looked somewhat similar to Mu Yunjiang. There was a ball of unspeakable anger boiling in his heart - how much did the third brother like Ajiang to adopt him?

Every daughter should be like her.

It was this similarity that made him feel more and more uncomfortable inside and his face became more and more ugly.

"Give this child to me, and I will send him to the Jingbei Palace. There are many people in the Jingbei Palace, so there is no need to leave her here with you..."

He stubbornly wanted to send the person away, and even tried to pull the child over.

"No, I don't want to go back, I want to stay with Sister Ajaan..."

Xiao Qinghuan ducked behind Mu Yunjiang.

This guy was so sinister that she didn't want to follow him back to the palace. He might have betrayed him halfway.

Mu Yunjiang instinctively stepped forward to protect her daughter: "What are you doing?"

"I want to send her back. From now on, you are not allowed to have any contact with the Jingbei Palace. Did you hear..."

As the young man of the Marquis of Jinyang, he was pampered and had a bad temper that even gave the Marquis of Jinyang a headache. But he always kept his temper in front of Mu Yunjiang, but today, his temper was inexplicable.

Came out.

He went around to catch the kid who compared him with King Jingbei and said bad things in front of Ajaan.

This little guy is definitely a spy sent by Third Brother to pry into the wall.

It would be very detrimental to Ajaan if such a beloved child stayed with Ajaan. They must be kept apart.

"Can you stop messing around?"

Mu Yunjiang separated him and frowned.

"This child can only stay with me now."

"I don't agree. There is no need to discuss this matter."

Luo Xunyang roared, and his handsome face turned completely black.

Mu Yunjiang was startled, and then her face darkened. This guy actually dared to show off to her? Anyone else might have been shocked by him, but here, he couldn't intimidate her.

"Luo Xunyang, you have to have a temper and don't do it to me.

"You know that as long as I make up my mind, no one can change it.

"Now, I don't think it's a big deal to have a child by my side. If you insist on making trouble and are determined to break us up, then our engagement will be terminated..."

This is a bit harsh to say.

Luo Xunyang immediately thought up his wits, his eyes full of disbelief: "Ajiang, what is the relationship between you and me? We are an unmarried couple, but you actually want to dissolve your relationship with me for the sake of a child you have only known for a few days.

Engagement? In your eyes, am I so dispensable?"

Without waiting for Mu Yunjiang to answer, Xiao Qinghuan stuck out half of his head and said in a low voice: "You are superfluous in the first place. You are still so cruel, Sister Ajiang. This kind of man is unreliable. Break off the engagement immediately!"

Luo Xunyang was already furious, but now he is even more furious: "Shut up, believe it or not, I will tear your little mouth apart..."

Really, why is a little brat so fond of interjecting and irritating people?

But Xiao Qinghuan was not afraid at all. She pointed at him, raised her face innocently and complained: "Sister Ajiang, did you see that he actually attacked me? Ever since I was a child, no one but you dared to attack me.

Even King Jingbei loves me so much that he hurts me so much that he dares to bully me..."

Mu Yunjiang sighed secretly and touched the child's head, "Qing Huan, can you just be obedient and say nothing? If you say anything else, he will be pissed to death by you."

"Then he is too petty. A man must be generous. He is really not a man." Xiao Qinghuan sighed like a young adult.

Luo Xunyang's face turned green with anger again: "Xiao Qinghuan, today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your father..." He was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

Such a fierce move, Xiao Qinghuan instinctively hugged Mu Yunjiang's thigh: "Mother, help me... He is coming to beat me..."

The first four words in the sentence were blurted out, and for Luo Xunyang, it simply added fuel to the fire: "She, she, she...she actually dares to call you mother? Don't call it, Xiao Qinghuan, how can you call me mother casually?"

Yelling, you must not yell like that, do you hear me..."

He was so angry that he almost jumped to his feet.

But Xiao Qinghuan made a face straight away: "I just screamed, just screamed, Sister Ajiang is my biological mother. I will call you mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother”

There seems to be nothing wrong with this.

But, if used on Luo Xunyang, it would be okay.

When Luo Xunyang saw this, he became more and more determined to pack her up and send her away: "Ajiang, this child must be sent away, must..."

Mu Yunjiang had never seen him so angry. She touched her naughty child helplessly: "Huanhuan, please stop making trouble. Go into the bedroom and stay with Sister Suyue. I have to talk to this brother.

A few words... don't be so stubborn anymore. Look, how angry have you made my brother?"

"All right!"

Xiao Qinghuan finally became obedient, turned around, rushed towards Su Yue, and entered the back room.

Luo Xunyang felt very depressed when he saw that she just refused to send her away. He couldn't help but screamed: "Why do you have to keep her?"

"Go out and talk."

Mu Yunjiang took the lead and walked out of the study door.

Luo Xunyang had no choice but to follow.

The two people came to Dongnuang Pavilion.

This is a place where parents often come to sit and keep warm. There is a kang, and the room is very hot. When the family has nothing to do, they can sit here and chat about home affairs.

"Can we say it now? Why can't we send it away?"

This person must be sent away.

Mu Yunjiang looked at him and asked calmly: "Luo Xunyang, why do you want to be like a child? Prince Jingbei is not in the palace, so you send him there. If something happens to the child, will you be responsible?"

"Then...it's okay to send my mother to stay for a few days...my mother likes children...anyway, I won't allow her to stay..."

He came up with this plan again.

"Stop it. I will definitely not send the child away. As for the reason, you don't have to figure it out. This is just a very small matter. Luo Xunyang, you have to argue with me over such a small matter.

Interesting?"

She frowned: "If you came here just to quarrel with me, you'd better stop there. Anyway, no matter how you quarrel, you can't quarrel with me, but you can't beat me... Luo Xunyang, you were not like this before.

I don't like you very much now. You should calm down... When you calm down, we can talk about whatever we need to talk about... You stay here, and I will come back to you in half an hour..."

Just slam the door and leave.

Seeing this, Luo Xunyang was extremely frustrated. He was jealous here, but she didn't care at all - she liked someone and that person didn't care about her. The feeling was really bitter.

So, he scratched his scalp hard: OK, he admitted that he was out of control emotionally, but that was also because he cared too much.

Yes, today he is so afraid of losing, afraid that everything he has had since childhood and now will become broken memories - he is very afraid.
To be continued...