Chapter 1172 Little Angel and Psychosis 13
When Jinchen arrived, the two people in the store were talking happily.
Hill was holding a small, round fish tank in his hand. Although there was no change in his expression, Jinchen could tell that the little angel was in a happy mood at the moment, much better than when he first went out.
The aura around Jinchen became more and more low-key, and his handsome face was expressionless. Lawrence, who was pushing the wheelchair behind him, looked at him in confusion, feeling suddenly blessed.
No wonder this man suddenly became anxious. It turned out to be because he was afraid that his wife would run away!
Yu Ao was still trying to trick people back home when he suddenly saw movement outside the shop door and took a few steps forward with his smile still lingering.
"Does this gentleman want anything?"
Hill looked over in response, and his smile became more obvious when he saw Jin Chen. He immediately took a few steps and saw a stranger behind Jin Chen whom he had never seen before.
A very beautiful stranger who can also push Jinchen's wheelchair.
A strong sense of uneasiness and crisis suddenly arose in Hill's heart, and he quickly walked to Jinchen's side.
"Chen, look at the fish."
He shared with Jinchen his favorite thing he bought today. The round fish tank he held in his arms was very transparent. There was also a light blue angel fish in it. Its wings were almost transparent, and it showed a wave-like blue light under the water waves. .
The moment he saw the angel fish, Hill remembered the painting Jinchen gave him. This was the angel of the earth.
Jinchen opened his lips coldly, "Ugly."
His tone was gloomy, and he raised his eyes to look at Hill, whose smile was frozen on his face.
"Throw it away."
Hill was a little at a loss, but instinctively didn't want to make Jinchen angry, and he didn't like to be treated with such an attitude.
He turned around and wanted to return the fish tank to Yu Ao, but the latter still looked at him with a gentle smile.
"No one can decide for you what you like. If you can't pay for it, I can give it to you."
Yu Ao realized that the mixed-race man in a wheelchair in front of him was probably the one who took Hill away one step ahead of him. Of course, he had to behave differently in front of Hill.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lawrence took a deep breath, quickly reached out from behind and patted his good brother on the heart, not forgetting his instructions.
"If you don't get angry, you won't get angry. If you get angry, your life will be shortened."
Hill became even more anxious when he saw this scene, and the sour feeling in his heart increased. He anxiously stuffed the fish tank back into Yu Ao's hand, walked to Jinchen and squatted down.
He glanced at Lawrence's retracted hand, stubbornly trying to hug Jinchen's shoulders, his eyes misty.
"Chen."
Jinchen pulled away his arm and looked at him with lowered eyebrows. His mellow voice was somewhat sarcastic, "He said he would give you the fish."
"Don't you want it?"
With such a cold tone, Hill's face turned pale with every word he said, shaking his head and crying.
"No."
"I want you."
The crying voice was really aggrieved. The tears were handed to the back of Jinchen's hand and slid down. The little angel's tears were also hot.
When Yu Ao saw this, he began to think more and more about taking him back and tying him up. He immediately stepped forward and was filled with indignation, as if he couldn't stand such behavior.
"Sir, even if you are in a relationship, you cannot control all his preferences. You are going too far..."
Before he finished speaking, Lawrence had already raised his pistol, and his careless tone was particularly unbeatable.
"Who are you scolding? He is the one you can scold?"
Just kidding, if this ancestor really went crazy, he would not be spared.
The black muzzle was pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows. Yu Ao's accusing words were stuck in his throat, and his heart began to pound.
Who is this man? The people around him can actually carry guns.
Perhaps because he realized that Jinchen's identity was not simple, Yu Ao did not dare to say another word. Even if he was deeply unwilling to do so, he could only hold back.
Hill's uneasiness increased again, and he was afraid that he would be abandoned. He put his hands on Jin Chen's legs and said, "Chen...hug."
Jin Chen just reached out and touched his face, and then spoke coldly.
"Let's go." He pressed the start button of the wheelchair.
"Hey, you're still using me."
Lawrence complained casually, smiled at his new sister-in-law, and followed Jinchen out of the store.
Hill felt a dull pain in his heart, and followed him step by step, with tears streaming down his face.
Yu Ao could only watch the three people leave, cursed in a low voice, threw the fish back casually, and broke the small fish tank in his hand.
The little beauty who was about to get it slipped away again! He didn't notice that three bodyguards who had received the order followed him in, and the shop door was closed tightly.
The sight of a sickly beauty crying was really noticeable, but Hill was so immersed in sadness that he didn't notice that many people were already staring at her, and some were even taking photos secretly.
Within a few minutes of the wheelchair driving out and before leaving the mall, Jinchen stopped. Hill, who was following behind him, caught up and stopped beside him, sobbing.
After others followed him, Jin Chen continued walking. As expected, there were far fewer furtive glances. Most of them would be frightened by the sinister man in the wheelchair and would not dare to take secret photos.
This looks like the combination of the boss and the canary!
It wasn't until he got into the car, with Lawrence in the passenger seat and the rear seat baffle raised to form an independent space, that the uneasy feeling on the verge of suffocation in Hill's heart was relieved.
He gently put his hand on Jinchen's palm, put it on his face and rubbed it gently, being so pathetically obedient.
"Chen, don't be angry."
"Leave me alone."
Jinchen did as he wished, holding his small chin and forcing his head up. The distance instantly closed, and Hill almost fell into Jinchen's arms.
"Why should you go with someone else?" Jinchen was still inexplicably angry and could only restrain his tone from sounding too cold, even though it was still too harsh for the little angel.
Hill shook his head in denial and said in a low voice, "Look at the peacock."
Just because I wanted to see peacocks.
Jinchen looked at the little angel with aggrieved expression, threatening and threatening, with a cold voice.
"Do you know who that person is?"
Hill shook his head again, not wanting to hear Jin Chen mention it. He instinctively felt that Jin Chen was so angry just now because of that person.
Jinchen slowly lowered his tone, as if he was telling a ghost story.
"He is a pervert. He specializes in raising exotic pets and beautiful lovers. He will break their hands and feet and lock them in cages with wild animals. They can never escape."
"And you are an angel. If you are imprisoned, your feathers will be cut off."
Before he finished speaking the harsh words, Hill, who was already frightened and trembling, threw himself into his arms, wrapped his arms around his neck and buried his head in it, whimpering softly.
Hill's fear was not because of Yu Ao, but because after being imprisoned, he might die soon and never be able to see Jinchen.
Only then did he realize how dangerous it was.
"Kiss." Hill begged in a hoarse voice, licking Jinchen's lips, eager for something to stop her panic.
This feeling is too uncomfortable.
Jinchen finally hugged him, pressed his waist and kissed him deeply.
When Hill stopped crying, Jinchen coaxed in his ear.
"It's dangerous outside, but I'm the only one who's safe, understand."
Hill hummed in response, wiping away the tears on Jinchen's neck and rubbing his red face.
"it is good."
In fact, Jinchen didn't need to say it, he felt the same way himself.
Even if people on earth don't hate his appearance, Hill still doesn't want to have contact with anyone and just wants to stay by Jinchen's side.
He glanced at the baffle, lifted up his clothes, tied Jinchen's hand tightly, put it on his waist, and acted coquettishly.
"touch."
Jinchen was gradually coaxed out of his temper, and he rubbed the delicate skin on his back with his palms, hugging the little angel and kissing her.
"Next time, I will..." Hill blocked Jinchen's lips and spoke vaguely, "I won't listen."
There is no next time, and I don’t want to face such panic again.
[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 40! 】
