Leng was lying lazily on the sofa, too lazy to move a finger.

Ximen Lang is busy in the kitchen, preparing a love dinner for Leng.

That's right, it's night again.

I stayed up all night yesterday and battled wits with Morgana all night. It was so tiring. When I got home, I was not home anymore.

By the time the two of them packed up and went to bed, it was already approaching noon, and they ended up sleeping straight through the night.

Recalling Ximen Lang's abnormality in the morning, Leng asked.

"What happened this morning?"

Ximenlang was busy cooking. When he heard Leng's question, he didn't think too much and replied.

"It's Qilin, Yan, Xiao Moi, Ah Zhui and the others. They sent me a dark plane communication."

The cold instantly wakes you up.

"When did it happen?"

"Just in the morning."

"Morning?!"

Ximen Lang also came to his senses, but being stared at coldly, he couldn't lie, so he had to say.

"That's when."

"ah!!!"

Leng picked up a pillow and ran to the kitchen, throwing it at Ximen Lang.

While beating, he also said in a voice of hatred.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault! Bastard! How will I face them in the future!"

Ximenlang had no choice but to stand still, protecting the pots and pans so as not to affect Leng's performance, and then let Leng vent his anger.

Only when you are tired from the cold beating can you stop.

Looking at Leng who was still a little annoyed, Ximen Lang picked up the pillow again and handed it to Leng.

"How about you beat me a little longer?"

Leng slapped the pillow off, grabbed Ximen Lang's ear and twisted it hard. His feet were not idle either, and he kicked Ximen Lang's calf hard, which hurt Ximen Lang.

This was not comparable to the pillow beating just now. Leng showed no mercy at all and was always ruthless.

"Honey, I was wrong! Wife, I was wrong!"

Now that things have happened, Ximen Lang also regrets it. If he had known it, he would have just hung up on their communication, otherwise how could these things have happened?

Isn’t this making yourself uncomfortable?

Seeing that Ximen Lang was really in pain, Leng Henhen stamped his feet, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Ximen Lang looked at his wife who left in anger and felt a little unfair. What an unreasonable disaster.

He turned around, packed up the food, and placed it on the dining table.

Then he cautiously approached Leng De and said softly.

"Honey, it's time to eat."

Leng was so angry when he saw Ximen Lang that he stopped looking away.

"Don't eat! I'm full!"

Ximen Lang naturally knew why Leng was angry.

She is a big woman, but now she has lost such a big face in front of Yan and Qilin. Naturally, she can't lose face.

Especially in the future, everyone will have to get along day and night, and they will be cold and thin-skinned. This is really troublesome.

Everything happened because of him. He has to bear the blame whether he takes it or not.

Leng also knew that it was useless to be so angry, so he had no choice but to ask Ximen Lang.

"What now?"

Ximen Lang agreed.

"Wife, you don't have to worry about this. Leave it to me and I'll take care of it."

"you?"

"Well! Take a look!"

Leng had no other choice but to choose to believe Ximen Lang.

"In this case, let's eat first. After eating, I will think of a way to help you get your face back."

"Okay..."

…

After eating, the couple sat on the sofa and stared at Ximen Lang closely. Seeing that Ximen Lang still didn't make any move, Leng became anxious.

"Have you figured out a way?"

"Don't worry, I'm thinking about it."

Suddenly, Ximen Lang had an idea.

"Yes!"

Leng asked.

"What an idea."

"Isn't it in the morning? Just say that we are exercising and practicing hard."

Leng hesitated for a moment.

"Is it too fake? Will they believe it?"

Hearing Leng ask this, Ximen Lang said vaguely.

"Ahem, I should believe it."

Although Leng was doubtful, she had no other choice but to believe him.

"Then take action."

"Okay."

Just as he was about to send a dark plane communication to Miss Qilin, Leng said.

"etc."

"???"

"I went upstairs and left it to you."

"Okay~"

Watching Leng leave, Ximen Lang sent another dark plane communication to Miss Qilin.

"Hello?"

"..."

"Didn't get through?"

Ximenlang checked the communication status again and found that there was no problem.

"Qilin, are you there?"

After a while, Miss Qilin replied.

"exist……"

Ximen Lang was also embarrassed when he heard the young lady's tone, but he could only bite the bullet and continue.

"Well, I was busy exercising this morning, so my tone may not be very good. Don't mind."

"fine……"

Miss Qilin is not a fool. How can she not know what Ximenlang was doing in the morning?

And even if she doesn't know, she should know it now based on Ximen Lang's deceptive behavior.

But what else could she say? Nothing good could be said.

So Miss Qilin could only follow Ximen Lang's words.

At this time, He Weilan walked in after finishing his practice for the day.

Seeing Qilin's face turn red, He Weilan recalled the scene in the morning.

It was the same in the morning. Fortunately, Qilin's face suddenly turned red and dripping with blood. She thought Qilin had suffered some internal injury during the battle with the devil.

But no matter how he asked, she said it was okay, and He Weilan had no choice but to give up.
To be continued...