The whole world expects me to get a divorce

Chapter 42

After Wen Yan finished speaking, he knew something was wrong, and silently glanced at Rong Xiao.

He swears that he was just saying it casually, although human beings are genetically engraved with the desire for beauty, but because he faces a male god of Rong Xiao's level every day, he has already been immune to a lot.

"You're still more handsome," Wen Yan sneakily whispered to Rong Xiao, "He's not as good-looking as you."

Rong Xiao snorted coldly: "That's natural, anyone with eyes can see it."

Well, the old monster is quite conceited about his beauty.

Wen Yan shut up.

The ghost king didn't pay attention to what Rong Xiao and Wen Yan were talking about, or he wouldn't care if he knew it.

He walked slowly to his nephew, who was tied up, and glanced up and down, as if looking at a piece of pork belly on a chopping board, before curling his lips into a cold smile.

"It's really promising," the ghost king said in a low voice, "it's shameful to throw it into the world."

And Jin Yueze has been pretending to be dead on the ground from the moment his uncle appeared, without giving his uncle a look, despising him from the momentum.

The two of them confronted each other, and neither of them gave the other a good look.

Wen Yan and Li Zheng looked curiously between them.

They both remembered that Jin Yueze once said that his parents had passed away a long time ago, and he was brought up by his uncle. This uncle should be referring to the King of Ghosts.

Although Jin Yueze didn't mention his family background very much, he would occasionally mention how much his uncle loved him when he was a child, but he became stricter with him when he grew up.

Youkai and ghosts can't tell the age.

In terms of appearance alone, Ghost King looks like a 27-year-old young man. Unlike Rong Xiao, who has magnificent facial features, his appearance and temperament are very cold, with sharp eyebrows and thin eyes. To be classified according to type, he is probably from an Otome game. The most difficult Raiders iceberg abstinence model.

After confirming that his unlucky nephew was intact and that there was no piece of flesh missing from his body, the ghost king lifted Jin Yueze directly onto his shoulder with one hand.

"Thank you for your help this time. The transfer of the right to use the two mines will be given to you tomorrow," His Majesty the Ghost King thanked Rong Xiao expressionlessly, "I will take this useless brat back first."

Only then did Jin Yueze struggle desperately.

"I won't go back!" Jin Yueze was still tied up by vines, so he could only hit his uncle with his head, "Jin Ruo, you are crazy! You have said that you are the heir of the ghost king, whoever you like, don't bother me! Let me go!" Come down!"

The ghost king has long been used to his tricks, and he didn't even move his brows: "I advise you to save some effort, eight teachers are waiting for you, I'm afraid you won't be able to cry in a while."

Jin Yueze suddenly howled even worse.

Seeing that he couldn't impress his hard-hearted uncle, he immediately shifted his target, and yelled at Wen Yan aggrieved: "Wen Yan, what kind of crappy boyfriend did you find? He's just cheating teammates! I knew I wouldn't support you in dating Now, you are called puppy love!"

It was rare for Wen Yan to feel so guilty. He touched the tip of his nose and looked down at the tip of his shoe.

Indeed, if he hadn't brought Rong Xiao here today, Jin Yueze would still be at large.

He couldn't bear it, so he tugged on Rong Xiao's sleeve, trying to get Rong Xiao to say a few words for him.

Rong Xiao sneered, not feeling that he was in the slightest wrong.

He raised his chin and said to the ghost king, "It will be locked for two more days, it's best not to let it go back."

Jin Yueze looked at him almost breathing fire.

His Majesty the Ghost King nodded, indicating that he received it.

Half a minute later, he took Jin Yueze and the sickle and disappeared into the corridor.

He walked very crisply, without sloppiness at all, and seemed eager to take his nephew back to educate him.

Jin Yueze's ghostly crying and wolf howling also stopped abruptly, leaving only a faint moonlight in the corridor.

Although Wen Yan had an intuition that Rong Xiao would not be so unreliable, he still couldn't help asking Rong Xiao: "Will Yue Ze really be beaten up by his uncle when he goes back? Child abuse is against the law."

Even if the child is many years old.

Rong Xiao rubbed his head: "Don't worry, Jin Wang is hard to say to others, but he cares about this nephew. As far as I know, half of the reason why your friend has been able to escape so many times is because Jin Wang is not willing to beat him."

Rong Xiao thought for a while, recalled the last time he met the ghost king, and reckoned: "It may not take long for you to meet this little prince again."

Wen Yan was relieved when he heard it.

Very good, another parent with a lot of thunder and little rain.

Rong Xiao's guess was not wrong at all.

Even the ghost king can't resist the child's spoiling.

When the final exam was approaching, Jin Yueze came back with all his needs and tails. Not only was everything well, but he was also fattened up. It didn't look like he was going back to be trained, but he was taken back to enjoy the blessings.

He won an all-round victory in the fight against his uncle, crying, making trouble, and hanged himself, and succeeded in arguing so much that Jin Zhuang couldn't even handle his official business.

In the end, we can only take a step back.

Let Jin Yueze finish his university studies in the human world, and play for another two years. After finishing his studies, he must come back to accept the course of being the prince of the ghost world.

Jin Yueze agreed on the surface, but he made a good plan in his heart.

He was sitting in the coffee shop, sorting out the review materials for the final exam with Wen Yan and the others, and while sipping milk tea, he said, "Should I just go back when he told me to go back? Dreaming, the ghost world is so boring. I've already thought about it, I Let’s play for a few years, and when I graduate, I’ll go abroad.”

Wen Yan even felt a little sympathetic to that Mr. Ghost King.

Anyone who has such an unreliable heir will be saddened with gray hair.

"But the two of you are really disloyal, you have screwed me over, and you still haven't told me your identities," Jin Yueze resentfully settled the score, "I thought I finally had ordinary people as friends this time, who knows, hum~"

Wen Yan raised his hand calmly: "I didn't lie to you, I'm really human."

Li Zheng also calmly dismantled the stage: "You didn't tell us that you are a ghost clan, everyone is very different."

Jin Yueze was stabbed at the death spot, unable to say anything, he could only snort loudly again to express his dissatisfaction.

As a result, two seconds later, the classmate at the next table knocked on the back of the chair: "Student, please keep your voice down in public."

Li Zheng and Wen Yan almost fainted from laughter.

This coffee shop is full of students who come to review during the weekend, and the library is already fully occupied. Looking around, almost all of them are students who are writing hard or muttering.

The grades of the three of them are not bad, and Jin Yueze is not under the pressure of studying. It is purely for fun. The review will not continue after five o'clock. He picked up his schoolbag and went back to his respective home.

While walking on the road, Jin Yueze pulled out two small gift bags from his pocket, sent one to Wen Yan and Li Zheng, and muttered: "I really repay my grievances with kindness. Bring you something special."

Neither Wen Yan nor Li Zheng was polite, and inspected on the spot.

The things of the ghost clan are still quite strange.

Li Zheng asked curiously: "Since your ghost world has mastered reincarnation and annihilation, can you also see the past lives of me and Wen Yan?"

Wen Yan was also very interested when he heard it, and raised his head to look at Jin Yueze.

"Yes, but the procedures are very troublesome. You have to report to my uncle to overturn the life secretary." Jin Yueze said.

Wen Yan and Li Zheng immediately lost motivation.

Although they were a little curious about their previous lives, neither of them wanted to deal with that scary-looking ghost king.

The three friends parted ways at the fork in the road.

Wen Yan got into the driver's car and returned home.

You Buwen had already prepared dinner, and Rong Xiao was on the phone in the yard, it seemed that the unlucky devil from the Demon Control Bureau was being scolded again.

Wen Yan jumped in from the door, and immediately threw himself on Rong Xiao to rub against him, and Rong Xiao expertly supported his waist.

Wen Yan sincerely felt that his little life was really good.

Before going to bed at night, Wen Yan took out the materials he had compiled during the day and reviewed them again.

The so-called Xueba is so self-control.

Rong Xiao was also sitting beside him, and it was rare for him to see Wen Yan looking so serious, sitting on the bed in a dark nightgown, his freshly washed hair hanging down softly, and wearing a pair of plain glasses to relieve fatigue.

I don't know if it's because of the glasses, but Wen Yan looks more mature than usual. He has also grown a little taller recently, and he is slowly fading away his youthful appearance, and he now has the outline of a young man.

But Rong Xiao still felt sorry for him, and gradually lost his mind: "How long do you have to study for? Are you tired? If it's really not possible, I will ask You Buwen to steal the papers, or donate a building to your school?"

Wen Yan raised his eyelids from behind the glasses without a word.

Donating a building, he seemed to have heard it from his father when he was in the college entrance examination.

"Vulgar, can you understand our academic pursuit and respect education."

Wen Yan felt that it was necessary for him to correct Rong Xiao's three views, and monsters must abide by the rules of human society: "We Xueba are all hard-working real materials. I not only want to be in the top three in the exam now, but I will also go to academics in the future." On the road, read all the way to the Ph.D.”

After Wen Yan finished speaking, he felt quite handsome.

At that time, he must be a doctor who will not be bald, and he will increase the appearance and hair volume of all doctors by himself.

He poked Rong Xiao, and said: "And you, please cherish the me now. I am a university student who can devote my heart to you. When I finish my Ph.D., I probably won't have time to talk to you."

Rong Xiao was slightly stunned.

Wen Yan had never told him about his distant future plans before.

And he looked at Wen Yan under the light, his eyes gradually became a little complicated, hiding unspeakable thoughts.

Wen Yan still looks like a young man in front of him at the moment, even with glasses on and a bookish look, he is still in the end.

But what will Wen Yan look like when he gets his Ph.D.?

He will become a beautiful and elegant young man, like a budding flower on a branch, revealing more youthfulness little by little, and will catch everyone's attention wherever he goes.

He will be better, more dazzling, and more admired than he is now.

But at that time, where would Rong Xiao be?

Will he still be by Wen Yan's side like now?

Wen Yan looked a little strangely at Rong Xiao's eyes, and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Rong Xiao smiled lightly, and helped him lift a strand of hair beside his ear: "I've been thinking about it for a few years, what will you look like when you grow up?"

Wen Yan was stunned: "It must be 1.8 meters and eight-pack abs."

He lifted up his pajamas to show Rong Xiao his belly, inhaled hard, and stretched out a little bit of abs: "I think I'm not far from eight-pack abs."

Rong Xiao looked at the soft and white belly, and nodded against his conscience.

Wen Yan was coaxed into joy, and continued to pick up the book to review, drawing circles on the book with a pen.

Rong Xiao had nothing to do, so he just kept looking at him, his eyes were not burning hot, but calm and gentle, not even like Rong Xiao.

Rong Xiao is always aggressive on weekdays.

But Wen Yan couldn't take it anymore after being stared at for a while, and turned his head to protest weakly: "Brother, can you stop staring at me? Do you feel that your eyes are very kind, always reminding me of my dad."

He was getting goosebumps.

Rong Xiao raised his eyebrows.

As soon as he raised his hand, he took away the book from Wen Yan's hand.

The innocent notebook slammed to the floor.

The owner of the notebook was held by Rong Xiao's waist, he had no power to resist, and was kissed unexpectedly.

The flexible and moist tongue touched Wen Yan's lips back and forth, forming a lingering kiss.

Fatherly love sours quickly.

Rong Xiao smiled deliberately and asked Wen Yan: "Does this still look like this?"

Of course not.

Wen Yan angrily drove Rong Xiao out of the room.

"You disturbed my review too much," Wen Yan protested, covering his flushed face inside the door, "You are not allowed in before going to bed."

Rong Xiao: "..."

When Rong Xiao walked down the stairs, he couldn't believe that his charm was lost to a pile of broken review materials.

He already knew that Wen Yan was a face controler.

But he never expected that there would be studies and final exams on the list of rivals.

He sat down on the sofa in the living room with a face as heavy as water, his black nightgown was messed up by the kiss just now, revealing his sexy chest muscles, but no one appreciated it at all.

You Buwen watched the whole process in the living room, watching Rong Xiao being kicked out of the room.Although he tried his best to hold it back, gloating still came out from the corners of his eyes and brows.

He kindly greeted Rong Xiao with a bottle of red wine: "Do you want a drink?"

Rong Xiao glanced at him indifferently, snapped his fingers, You Wuwen flew into the air, and was thrown into his own room, the door was closed heavily.

Rong Xiao is the only monster left in the living room.

The world is quiet.

He looked at the moonlight outside the window and felt much more at ease.

The author says:

You Buwen: Heh, male monster.