There was silence around, but Zilan did not notice it. After another rockery, a man in green robe slowly appeared.
The man pursed his thin lips tightly. Looking at the direction of Zi Lan's departure, he clenched his fists on both sides, and there was endless solemnity on his handsome face.
After a long time, he sighed and turned toward the other direction.
The night is getting deeper.
As the evening approached, Beixuan called Di Juechen and claimed that something major happened.
It is rare that he has never stayed here today, but Feng Chuge feels that the room is empty and a little uncomfortable.
On the bed, Feng Chuge tossed and turned.
She sighed softly—
Sure enough, getting used to it is a particularly terrible thing. Now, she is a little used to Di Juechen's companionship...
Feng Chuge's expression suddenly stopped thinking that she wanted to see Di Juechen. She forced herself to close her eyes, trying to pull a rogue's face out of her mind, but the more she did, the more she was, the more she was joking her face became.
Belowly clear.
Feng Chuge sat up from the bed and was already a little crazy.
Take out a Ningxin pill from the heart of Bingpo, take it, and force yourself to fall asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but I finally fell asleep...
When Feng Chuge woke up again, the sun had already shined through the window and filled a corner of the room.
It was at this moment that she noticed a hot gaze beside her.
"My wife, it's so good~" On that, a lazy and low voice came, and Feng Chuge was suddenly shocked.
Turning his head, facing those playful eyes.
"You...why are you here?" He was called by Bei Xuan last night.
"My wife is so surprised. It seems that she has been waiting for me all night?" Di Juechen raised a curve in the corner of his cold lips.
Feng Chuge glared at him, "But when did you come?"
"Just come..." Di Juechen stretched out his long arms and hugged her into his arms. The tip of his nose was filled with the fragrance of her hair, "I want my wife to see me as soon as she opens her eyes."
Listening to this, Feng Chuge felt warm in his heart, closed his eyes lightly, and leaned against his arms...
At this moment, the years are quiet and the rest is stable everywhere.
...
In the morning, Feng Chuge went to the classroom with the meat ball with three maids.
The morning class was Professor Yun Qianche, and Di Juechen never followed him, but this was a cheap meat ball.
These days, as long as Di Juechen and Feng Chuge are together, the meat ball will definitely not dare to follow.
It was not because he was afraid of the momentum of Di Juechen, but because Di Juechen even ate the vinegar of a cat and would not let the meat ball lie in Feng Chuge's arms.
Feng Chuge had just arrived at the classroom, and a group of people from Class 7 came up to greet him.
"Little junior sister, go slowly... be careful."
"Yes... junior sister, you are not as good as before, so you have to pay attention to your body."
There was even a girl who stepped forward and said, "Little Junior Sister, I'll support you..."
Feng Chuge was completely shocked by the sudden enthusiasm of these people.
She looked around in surprise, "What's wrong, what's going on today..."
Someone looked at Feng Chuge with a smile, "Little Junior Sister, you are not alone now. With a baby, you can't be like yesterday."
Baby……?
Feng Chuge's lips twitched. After thinking of the words of Emperor Juechen that day, she spoke, "Before... it was just a joke..."
"Little Junior Sister, don't lie to us! Your husband said it himself..."
Feng Chuge's face turned dark.
The eyes of the people around him became more and more intense, and Feng Chuge gritted his teeth—