Rumor Has It That I’m Pregnant with His Highness’ Child: Chapter 401 I can be responsible

   Chapter 401 I can be responsible

   Wei Liao said firmly.

   "It's just an ordinary fan."

   After he finished speaking, he was about to **** the folding fan back.

  How could Yu Cuiwei let him slip through so easily?

   She clung to the folding fan and didn't let it go.

   The two of them held the two ends of the folding fan respectively, and neither gave an inch, a tit-for-tat attitude, as if they could fight at any time.

  The people around looked at the two of them, and they were a little confused. They didn't understand what they were doing?

  Yu Weiwei deliberately pretended to be suspicious.

   "But I remember that it was Master Wang's fan, I can't remember it wrong.

   If you take it out and show it to us, if it is really not the fan of Master Wang of the village, I will apologize to you. "

   Then she looked at the others and asked.

   "Don't you want to see if that fan is the handwriting of Master Wang of the village?"

  People are naturally very curious.

   They all spoke up, wanting Wei Liao to open the folding fan for everyone to see.

  Weliao certainly didn't want to.

   "This is my fan, why should I show it to you?!"

   He increased the force and pulled the folding fan back.

  Yu Weiwei was tossed and almost fell on top of him.

  Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough to put one foot against the leg of the stool sitting under Wei Liao's buttocks in time, thus barely keeping her balance.

   She grabbed the folding fan with both hands.

   "Are you guilty?"

  Weilio threatened: "If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude to you."

  Yu Weiwei was not afraid: "You are in a hurry, you are in a hurry, you must be guilty!"

  Wei Liao suddenly raised his hand and poked her in the eye!

   Out of human instinct, Yu Weiwei closed her eyes subconsciously.

  Wei Liao's hand grabbed a direction in mid-air, fell down, and tapped twice on her wrist.

  Yu Weiwei felt a numbness in her hand, and the strength in her hand became a lot lighter.

   Wei Liao took the opportunity to draw out the folding fan.

  Yu Weiyi opened her eyes and realized that she had been tricked.

   Desperate, she picked up the tea cup on the table next to her and poured the tea on his face.

  This tea has been sitting for a while, and it is not very hot and will not burn people.

   But it is water after all. It would be very embarrassing to be splashed with water in front of so many people.

   Especially Wei Liao's coquettish personality, he likes to make himself garish when he has nothing to do, and he definitely doesn't want to become so embarrassed.

  Yu Weiwei thought he would cover his face with his sleeves.

   She can take the opportunity to steal the folding fan from him.

   Who knew that Wei Liao just turned sideways, put the folding fan in his arms, and blocked it with his sleeves from being splashed by water.

   As a result, the tea was splashed on his side face.

  drops of water trickled down his cheeks.

   Everyone present was stunned.

  Yu curled up in a daze and asked in disbelief.

   "Why don't you hide?"

  Wei Liao wiped the tea on his face, his expression was so gloomy that the water dripped, and he looked at Yu Lingwei as if he was about to tear her apart in the next moment.

   "Have you had enough trouble?!"

  Yu Weiwei felt a little guilty.

   She took out the silk handkerchief she carried with her and handed it over.

   "You wipe it."

  Wei Liao wanted to refuse, but his hand stretched out unexpectedly.

   When he reacted, the silk handkerchief was already in his hands.

  Yu Weiwei defended herself in a low voice.

   "You provoked me first. I wanted to ask you to help us introduce the class leader, but you brought me here, and you deliberately taunted me and wanted to see my jokes. I was so angry that I fought back."

  Wei Liao reprimanded angrily while wiping the water off his face with a silk handkerchief.

   "I'm just teasing you a few words at most, but you'd better just do it to me directly.

  Fortunately, the tea is already cold. If the water was just boiled, I'm afraid I would have been disfigured by now.

  My lord, I am young now, and I have not yet married and have children.

  If I am disfigured by you, what will I do for the rest of my life?

  Are you responsible? ! "

  Yu Weiwei couldn't lift his head when he said it.

   She said shyly: "I can be responsible."

   Wei Liao was stunned.

   He just deliberately made things more serious, in order to occupy the moral high ground, and severely criticized Yu Weiwei.

   But he didn't expect that Yu Lingwei was actually willing to take responsibility.

   How does she want to be responsible?

   Could it be that she still wants to take care of him for the rest of her life?

   Immediately after that, he heard Yu Weiwei continue to speak.

   "I can give you your retirement."

  Weilio: "..."

Although the meaning of    is the same, how come from her mouth there is an urge to beat her?

  Wei Liao twitched the corners of his mouth and said sarcastically, "Hehe, I haven't died yet, so you're thinking of sending me to the end?"

  Yu Weiwei forced herself to defend herself: "This is called being prepared."

   Before Wei Liao could counterattack, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and shouted, pointing at the folding fan in Wei Liao's arms.

   "Oops, your fan seems to be soaked with a little water, please wipe it!"

   Wei Liao's heart tensed, but before her mind could react, she already took out the folding fan with her hand, trying to see if it was really wet.

  Yu Cuiwei took the opportunity to rush over with a key step, reaching out and pinching the top of the folding fan.

   Wei Liao immediately pulled the folding fan back.

   Who knew that his action hit Yu Lingwei's arms.

   She only held a small corner of the folding fan, but when Wei Liao pulled the folding fan back, with a swipe, the folding fan just opened!

  The portraits depicted on the fans were also exposed to the public.

   Everyone in the room opened their eyes in unison, and their faces couldn't hide their astonishment.

   Isn't the painting on it exactly the Queen in "Feng Ming Guo Ji"? !

   Even if Wei Liao quickly put away the folding fan, it was already too late.

   He glared at Yu Weiwei.

   "Look at what you did!"

   Not only was Yu Cuiwei not afraid, he even smiled at him.

  ——Let you take the lead in blackmailing me, let’s see how you end up? !

   Wei Liao had a headache.

   Mingming, he scolded Master Wang of Cunkou the hardest on weekdays, but he actually hid the folding fan drawn by Master Wang of Cunkou. Isn't this slapping himself in the face?

  Wait, if everyone questioned him, he couldn't even say a word to defend himself.

   Forget it, forget about it, the thirty-six plan is the best plan.

   Just when he was about to find an excuse to escape, Zheng Changle rushed in front of him and asked eagerly.

   "Brother Wei, Brother Wei, where did you get this fan?"

   Wei Liao's heart became more empty, and his voice became louder: "Why should I tell you, Master?!"

   "Brother Wei, sell me this fan for as much as you want!"

   As Zheng Changle spoke, he began to take out the banknotes.

   When the others saw this, they were all shocked by Zheng Changle's behavior, and they asked aloud.

   "Brother Zheng, how can you do this? Don't you hate Master Wang Munkou the most like us?"

   "It's okay for Brother Wei to betray us now, why even you betray us?"

   "Did you forget what you said before? You swore to God that you would never read Master Wang's book again!"

  …

   Zheng Changle's fat face flushed red, forcibly defending himself.

   "I only said not to read his books, but I didn't say not to read his paintings."

   (end of this chapter)