"The little boy from Room No. 3, Tianzi." Su Jinyue said lightly.

"Dianzi Room No. 3? Oh, there is indeed such a little boy. That little boy is so delicate!" The shopkeeper couldn't help but sigh.

He was deeply impressed by the little boy.

Not only because of the little boy's delicate face, but also because of his noble and extraordinary aura.

He had never seen a little boy with such a strong aura, just as if he had just the appearance of a little boy, but his heart was already the mind that an adult should have.

"Take me to see him." Su Jinyue's voice hoarseness.

"Yes, yes." The shopkeeper immediately led the way.

When he arrived outside Room No. 3, Su Jinyue asked the shopkeeper to leave and knocked on the door of the room herself.

Feng Xingchen was already shallow sleep, and he knew that Su Jinyue was coming to pick him up tonight, so he naturally would not sleep and was waiting for her arrival.

Now that he heard the knock on the door, Feng Xingchen's eyes lit up. He quickly got out of bed, put on his shoes and ran to the door, and opened it.

"Jin Yue, are you back?" A hint of joy flashed through Feng Xingchen's eyes.

"Well, I'm back. How are you doing recently?" Su Jinyue asked softly while walking in.

"It's okay." Feng Xingchen listened to her concerned tone, a warm smile appeared on her face, and her eyes couldn't help but soften.

Su Jinyue nodded, she found a chair to sit down, and looked at Feng Xingchen who walked in front of her, "Are you planning to live here or go to Su Mansion?"

"Su Mansion." Feng Xingchen replied without thinking.

He didn't want to be separated from her.

"Okay, we have to make a statement first. In the Su Mansion, you can't run around and don't show up in front of outsiders, do you know?" Su Jinyue said in a serious tone.

"No problem." Feng Xingchen agreed happily.

"Well, then you clean up and we will leave now." Su Jinyue's expression was faint.

"There is nothing to clean up. I put it in the space ring and I can leave now." Feng Xingchen's tone was calm.

Su Jinyue glanced at him, nodded, took Feng Xingchen downstairs, and left Zuixiang Tower directly.

"Jin Yue, your strength has improved again?" Feng Xingchen asked casually.

"Well, I was promoted in Yue Luo Valley." Su Jinyue said calmly and gently, as if she was saying that the weather was very good today.

Feng Xingchen's mouth twitched. Did she know how awesome it would be to be promoted to this stage in just one month?

Even he couldn't help but admire her talent.

Walking on the street, it was already midnight and there was no one around, and even the surrounding shops were closed tightly, which made Su Jinyue, who wanted to buy a small bed, very helpless.

In the end, I could only take Feng Xingchen back silently.

...

*

Back at Su Mansion, Su Jinyue took Feng Xingchen silently back to Bishuiyuan.

Take out a velvet blanket from the space and spread it on the ground, and take out two quilts, which obviously is about to be placed on the floor.

"Jinyue, do you want to sleep in the floor?" Feng Xingchen frowned.

"Yes, it's too late, the shops are closed, so I can't buy another bed, so I can only sleep in the floor." Su Jinyue was also helpless.

"You sleep in bed, I sleep in the floor." Feng Xingchen said softly.

"No, you're going to bed, I'm not in the way." Su Jinyue smiled slightly.

"Why can't we sleep in the same bed?" Feng Xingchen spoke.

"The bed is too small and will break down. Besides, I think you understand the principle that men and women are not allowed to kiss each other." Su Jinyue said without raising her head, continuing the movements in her hand.

It’s not that she didn’t want to squeeze into the same bed with Feng Xingchen to rest, but that she instinctively resisted contact with any male.

Of course, except Jun Mingye.

Jun Mingye had an indescribable feeling, which made her very familiar and attached, but she just didn't know what it was, so she didn't reject Jun Mingye's touch.

Feng Xingchen's eyes dimmed a little.

Sure enough, it is no longer possible.

"Okay, I'll sleep in the floor. If you sleep in the bed, just decide that you will buy another bed tomorrow." Su Jinyue put the floor and lay down directly on.

Seeing this, Feng Xingchen didn't say anything more, and climbed onto the bed and started to rest.

...

The next morning.

Su Jinyue woke up quietly, she yawned lazily and slowly sat up from the floor.

"Awaken?" Feng Xingchen brought two bowls of porridge from outside and walked in, looked at Su Jinyue, and said with a chuckling.

"Yes." Su Jinyue looked at the two bowls of porridge in Feng Xingchen's hand and gave a frivolous eyebrows, "What did you make?"

"Yes, when I woke up in the morning, I went to make two bowls of porridge, thinking about waiting for you to wake up and eat." Feng Xingchen put the porridge on the table and turned to look at her, "Go and wash, come and drink porridge after washing."

"Yes." Su Jinyue nodded, got up from the ground, fetched water and washed.

Walking to the table, Su Jinyue picked up the porridge and took a sip, and her face changed drastically.

She put the bowl on the table and looked up at Feng Xingchen with a squeak.

"Did you make this porridge?" How could it taste so much like the taste of that person?

"Yes, what's wrong? Is there any problem?" Feng Xingchen picked up the porridge and took a sip, but found nothing unusual. He couldn't help but look at her with some confusion.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of an old friend." Su Jinyue shook her head, calmed down her emotions, picked up the porridge and took another sip.

Feng Xingchen's eyes flashed slightly, "Is that old friend related to the porridge I made?"

"It's nothing, it just tastes a bit like it." A trace of nostalgia flashed through Su Jinyue's eyes.

Once upon a time, whenever that person cooked for her, he would have a habit of adding something to it. The bowl of porridge she had just drank also tasted that taste again, so she was so surprised.

She had thought that Feng Xingchen might be Ouyang Jingyu, but no matter whether he was or not, she already had someone she liked, and she and Ouyang Jingyu had already ended.

"Oh, so that's it." Feng Xingchen said without changing his expression.

Su Jinyue withdrew her thoughts, drank the porridge, and then looked at the sky. It was almost noon.

"Knock!"

Just as Su Jinyue was about to pack up the dishes, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Su Jinyue glanced at Feng Xingchen, and Feng Xingchen understood and hid it quickly.

Seeing this, Su Jinyue went to open the door.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the strange woman at the door, Su Jinyue was a little confused for a moment.

This woman was not wearing the maid's clothes. She thought she was not a maid in the mansion, but she didn't remember when Su Zian took a concubine again.

"Hello, Miss Su, my name is Yilin. His Highness King Jin sent me to protect you." Yilin bowed respectfully, standing straight and with neither humble nor arrogant attitude.

Su Jinyue was stunned for a moment, then she reacted, "Jun Mingye?"

"Yes." Yilin answered respectfully.

"He asked you to protect me?" Su Jinyue's mouth twitched.

Does she look so weak?

"Yes, to be precise, you are staying in Su Mansion as a substitute for Mi when you are not here." Yilin said seriously.

Be her stand-in?

This proposal is good, but Jun Mingye didn't expect that even thought of this.

Su Jinyue felt warm. Did he do this to make her worry-free?

He wanted to tell her that with him, she could do her own thing as much as she could, without worrying about any consequences?

"Since Jun Mingye asked you to come here, then come in." Su Jinyue's voice also softened with the overflow of the three words "Jun Mingye", and a clear longing flashed in her eyes.

To be honest, she really missed him a little after not seeing Jun Mingye for so long.

Yilin walked into the room and saw a little boy with delicate appearance sitting on the bed. She frowned invisibly, "Who are you?"

"Feng Xingchen, Jin Yue's friend." Feng Xingchen said calmly.

"Yilin." Yilin said lightly.

Feng Xingchen nodded slightly, his expression calm and unpredictable.

Yilin couldn't help but look at Feng Xingchen a few more times. This little boy looked like a small one, but his deep eyes were hidden in his mature and steady, mysterious and restrained adults.

This little boy is not simple

This is Yilin's first idea.

"Jinyue, what are we going to do next?" Feng Xingchen sat on the bed, swaying his two little feet, and asked casually.

"Go out and buy you a small bed." After a pause, Su Jinyue looked at Yilin, "Do you want to live here?"
Chapter completed!