I Refused to Be a Substitute, and Shot to Fame on a Variety Show With My Mother-In-Law - Chapter 572
Chapter 572 Sweet is her
Pei Jiao silently got up from Wei Yu.
In this case, no matter what, let’s run first!
She didn’t care about the toothache, she didn’t even pat the grass clippings on her body, she turned around and left, but before she could take two steps, she was grabbed by the neckline by a hand stretched from behind.
Immediately, Wei Yu Leng’s voice came from behind her and asked her, “Where are you going?”
Pei Jiao gritted her teeth secretly.
I was really careless. After pretending for so long, I am used to being dumb, so why did I reveal my secrets today.
Pei Jiao shrank her neck, signaling Wei Yu to let go first.
But now Wei Yu didn’t believe her, and pulled her back by the neckline. His strength was caught off guard, and she fell back, leaning back in his arms.
Pei Jiao froze, and even stopped breathing for dozens of seconds, and it took her a while to turn her head slowly.
Facing Shang Weiyu’s eyes that were almost burning with flames, her scalp was numb and her throat was choked.
Wei Yu finally let go of his hand, but didn’t move away. He pressed her shoulder and turned her to face him.
Pei Jiao laughed embarrassingly, and then began to make gestures. Because she was too guilty, the gestures were messy, and it was completely impossible to see what she was gesturing.
I lost my patience when I was in danger: “Speak.”
Pei Jiao swallowed her saliva, and said slowly, “I…seem to be better all of a sudden.”
A mocking smile overflowed from the corner of Wei Yu’s lips: “All of a sudden?”
Pei Jiao nodded.
Jiang Yu specifically described it: “Because of being frightened, the vocal cords that had been inaudible for a long time suddenly healed?”
Pei Jiao nodded again.
“You really don’t cry when you see the coffin.” Wei Yu grabbed Pei Jiao’s wrist, his eyes were piercing and menacing: “Since you don’t want to tell the truth, then lock you up first, and you will always confess if you are honest. ”
When Pei Jiao heard that Wei Yu said that she was going to lock herself up, she immediately exploded. She struggled and tried to shake off Wei Yu’s hand: “Why do you lock me up? I’m not your prisoner, and I haven’t done anything. What a bad thing.”
At this time, Ji He came back after washing his face.
He washed his face with a handful of water in the nearby rockery pool, and when he came back after washing, he saw the young master standing with the little mute.
At first glance, the two looked like young lovers, holding hands.
But when Ji He took a closer look, he found that the young master’s complexion was very bad, and the little mute seemed to be restless.
He ran over: “Master, Master!”
Wei Yu turned her head to look at Ji He, her piercing voice was chilling: “Did I tell you that I should never leave her and watch her outside?”
Ji He’s hairs stood on end, he didn’t explain, just lowered his head: “Master, it’s my negligence.”
Pei Jiao felt the need to explain to Ji He: “He was hit by a persimmon, so he went to wash his face, why are you so fierce, I won’t run away.”
“Eh? You can talk, little dumb?” Ji He was surprised.
Pei Jiao’s eyes dodged: “Just now… suddenly I can talk.”
“Ah-”
Wei Yu pulled the corner of her lips lightly, let out a sneer, and pulled Pei Jiao’s hand hard, pulling her in front of her.
The distance between the two of them was extremely close, Pei Jiao sensed the danger, moved her head back, and stared at him vigilantly.
Dangerous Yu’s eyes were as sharp as before: “You still have the heart to intercede with others, do you know what your situation is now?”
Pei Jiao pouted his neck: “It’s nothing more than being detained here and not being allowed to be free.”
Wei Yu had to remind Pei Jiao: “The base lost something very important, and you happened to be picked up by me, and you happened to be unable to speak because of the damaged vocal cords, and continued to pretend to be dumb until the vocal cords were recovered. All the suspicions, you see, is this reason enough to lock you up for torture?”
Pei Jiao felt a chill all over his body: “…”
I didn’t think that Wei Yu was scary before, it was because Wei Yu always acted very cold in front of her, and ignored her.
But at this moment, Pei Jiao felt the danger from Wei Yu for the first time.
He seems to be not just talking, but actually doing what he says.
If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood, but Pei Jiao is afraid that he will be locked up, and everything will be exposed by then.
So she immediately confessed, and said three words pitifully: “I was wrong.”
Probably didn’t expect her to admit her mistake so quickly, Wei Yu couldn’t help being stunned when he heard these three words.
Not only was Dangerous, but Ji He beside him was also stunned.
This little mute is like a small steel cannon all day long, with a fearless virtue, but now he is also frightened by the young master.
However, few people dare to provoke the young master’s majesty.
Anyway, those who have provoked will end badly.
Pei Jiao observed Wei Yu’s reaction, and saw that he had a sullen face. Although he didn’t say anything, his aura was still fierce.
She whispered: “Can you forgive me? I will never dare again.”
Wei Yu let go of her, took half a step back, and opened the distance between her and her: “Speak well.”
Pei Jiao frowned delicately, and said softly, “I have spoken well.”
Wei Yu glanced at her: “When will you be able to talk?”
Pei Jiao faltered: “Yes, it’s been a few days.”
Dangerous Yu didn’t intend to let her muddle through, and continued to ask, “How long is a few days?”
Pei Jiao bit her lower lip and looked at him in embarrassment.
Such eyes are too innocent, plus Pei Jiao has a very beautiful face, and those eyes are even more clear, full of innocence, once she subdues and behaves, just one look can easily make people feel protective .
Wei Yu’s breathing became a little disturbed, and he quickly turned his face away from him: “Go back with Ji He first, and come back to interrogate you at night when I finish my work.”
After finishing speaking, Wei Yu looked at Ji He and reminded him word by word: “Take care of her.”
Ji He hurriedly nodded: “Master, I will definitely take a good look at her.”
He hurried forward and tugged at Pei Jiao’s sleeve: “Let’s go, let’s go back first, some bad things can’t be touched.”
Wei Yu’s eyelids drooped slightly, his eyes fixed on the movement of Ji Hela Pei Jiao’s sleeve.
Ji He noticed a cold gaze piercing towards him, he saw that the young master was looking at him, and immediately withdrew his hand.
At first Ji He thought it was his own illusion, but when he realized that he withdrew his hand, the young master looked away.
what’s the situation?
Why is it suddenly so scary.
Pei Jiao didn’t leave, she was suffocated, and it was very uncomfortable to be up or down, but she could only forcefully hold back her dissatisfaction.
She took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, and before she left, she took out a persimmon from her pocket and saw that it had been crushed a bit. She changed another persimmon to make sure it was not crushed, and then handed it to Wei Yu: “Here.”
Wei Yu glanced at her with inexplicable eyes.
Pei Jiao said: “This is the persimmon I picked from the tree just now, and I will share one with you.”
Wei Yu didn’t reach out his hand, he was extremely cold, completely unflattering.
Pei Jiao gritted her teeth and forced it to him: “Here you are.”
After forcing the persimmon to Wei Yu, Pei Jiao turned and left. She walked so fast that Ji He could only trot to keep up with her.
Wei Yu stared at Pei Jiao’s leaving back for a long time.
He didn’t look back until he was out of sight. He lowered his head, looked at the persimmon in his hand, and soon fell into deep thought again.
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At night.
Wen Qiong came to see Pei Jiao.
As soon as she came in, she asked worriedly: “I heard that you were in danger this morning?”
Pei Jiao sat cross-legged on the sofa and handed Wen Qiong a washed apple: “Who did you hear that from?”
“Ah, you can really speak.” Wen Qiong came to confirm whether Pei Jiao could really speak. Now that she was sure, she was very happy: “I have known you for so long, and I finally heard your voice.”
After finishing speaking, Wen Qiong put the apple back: “I also heard what Ji He said.”
Pei Jiao didn’t say a word, silently biting the apple in his hand.
Wen Qiong suddenly approached Pei Jiao, and asked her gently: “You can talk now, can you tell me, what’s your name?”
Pei Jiao turned her head to look at Wen Qiong, and after looking at each other for a while, she said two words: “Feiyi.”
“Feiyi? What a nice name.” Wen Qiong was very happy that Pei Jiao was willing to tell her her own name, but she asked again: “Is your surname Fei?”
Pei Jiao repeated: “It’s not clothes.”
Wen Qiong: “The surname Fei is rare. This surname plus the last name, Feiyi, um, is the best name I have ever heard.”
Pei Jiao was a little guilty, and didn’t dare to look Wen Qiong’s eyes, and laughed dryly: “My mother gave it to me.”
Wen Qiong praised: “Your mother is very good at picking names.”
Pei Jiao: “Maybe.”
Knock knock knock-
There was a knock on the door, and Wen Qiong got up immediately: “It should be that Wei Yu has returned, and he is not far behind me.”
Pei Jiao was about to get up to open the door, Wen Qiong put his hand on her shoulder: “You sit, I will open it.”
Pei Jiao nodded.
Wen Qiong went to open the door, saw Wei Yu was holding a lunch box in his hand, and asked, “Dinner for non-clothes?”
Wei Yu glanced casually into the room, then looked at Wen Qiong: “Not clothes?”
Wen Qiong smiled and said, “Her name.”
Wei Yu tugged at the corner of his lips: “This surname is rare.”
“It’s as rare as your last name.” Wen Qiong said.
Wei is a surname, one out of 100,000 people, and non-this surname is the same, they are all rare surnames.
After Wei Yu came in, Wen Qiong closed the door and walked in: “Look, your surnames match so well.”
Wei Yu’s eyes fell on Pei Jiao, when she was looking up at him coming in, he didn’t restrain his voice, as if he said it to Pei Jiao on purpose: “It doesn’t matter what she said, maybe these two words are false of.”
Pei Jiao heard Wei Yu’s words.
She knew it was aimed at her, but she was not angry, and said: “This is my name, if it is false, I will be hit by a car and killed when I go out.”
Wei Yu’s expression turned ugly in an instant: “Don’t you know that such words are unlucky?”
“I know.” Pei Jiao threw the gnawed apple core into the trash can: “It is because I know that I dare to swear, otherwise how would you believe it?”
Wei Yu put the lunch box on the coffee table, looked down at her condescendingly: “It’s up to me whether I believe it or not.”
Pei Jiao: “Whether I will go out and be hit by a car to death is also my business.”
“Shut up.” Wei Yu was displeased, and angrily scolded her: “Don’t say such unlucky words again.”
Pei Jiao puffed up her cheeks: “Even my words should be controlled.”
Wen Qiong was very embarrassed to be next to her. It seemed that Wei Yu had no intention of leaving immediately, so Wen Qiong had to go first to avoid being inappropriate to stay here.
Before she left, she said to Pei Jiao: “You eat quickly, I’ll go back first.”
Pei Jiao nodded: “Oh.”
After Wen Qiong went out, she did not forget to close the door intimately.
There were only two people left in the room, Pei Jiao and Wei Yu, one standing and one sitting, one imposing and the other casual.
Pei Jiao first opened his mouth to break the dullness at this moment: “I ate an apple just now, and I can’t eat that meal.”
Wei Yu didn’t care if she wanted to eat or not, she just asked her: “Your name is really Feiyi?”
“Yes.” Pei Jiao nodded.
Wei Yu stared at her for a few seconds: “The food is always hot, you can eat it or not.”
After speaking, he turned and left.
Pei Jiao stopped him: “Hey—”
Wei Yu stopped on his feet, looked sideways and asked, “What else is there?”
Pei Jiao lightly bit her lower lip, and asked in a low voice, “Didn’t you say, come back to eat with me tonight?”
Dangerous Yu: “Eat.”
Pei Jiao said again: “You also said that you will interrogate me tonight.”
Dangerous Yu: “Let’s talk about it tomorrow.”
He wanted to leave, but Pei Jiao was not reconciled, so he stopped him again and asked, “Is that persimmon… sweet?”
Wei Yu closed her eyes, and finally replied her with a word:
“sweet.”
(end of this chapter)