"What's wrong with the meat ball? Why do you seem to be frightened?" Zilan looked at the meat ball that was held in A Chen's arms and asked in confusion.
A Chen gently stroked the fur of the flesh.
"How is it possible? I am so gentle to it, how could it be frightened?" A Chen's lips raised lightly, "Madam, I'm hungry. A Chen hasn't eaten the dishes you cooked for a long time..."
"Okay, go back to my yard. By the way, where are you living now? Do you want to live in our yard too?"
"No." A Chen refused at the moment.
Just kidding, he will transform tonight...
"I live with my uncle and live in other yards. With my uncle here, my wife doesn't have to worry about me."
"Your uncle is here too?"
"Yes." A Chen blinked, "As soon as I beg the dean, the dean agreed. Do you think the dean is a good person?"
Feng Chuge skipped his lips and responded vaguely...
"Well...good people...good people..."
The group continued to head north.
There were occasionally people passing by and continued to go north, and there were fewer people.
Just as they were about to reach the rockery where they advanced that day, Feng Chuge's steps stopped slightly.
She subconsciously reached out and protected A Chen behind her.
Looking around, Feng Chuge sneered—
"come out!"
As soon as the words were finished, the white figure walked out from behind after the rockery.
When he saw the person coming, Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows without surprise.
She looked at the other party jokingly, "Senior Sister Yan Qing's leg injury is healed?"
Opposite, Yan Qing's expression changed slightly when he heard the word "leg injury".
She narrowed her eyes and looked at Feng Chuge with unwillingness in her eyes.
Feng Chuge, you were not dead yesterday, you are lucky!" Last night, she could have died!
But he just killed Di Juechen!
At present, Feng Chuge and Yan Qing are completely in opposition, and there is no need for any disguise between the two.
"Yes, I'm not dead, but it disappointed Senior Sister Yan Qing." Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows lightly and sneered.
Yan Qing gritted her teeth and looked at Feng Chuge—
Thinking of Di Juechen, the dark light flashed in her eyes.
Two steps forward—
"Feng Chuge, what is your relationship with Di Juechen?"
Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows lightly, and a few banters appeared in his eyes. She didn't expect Yan Qing to come here to ask this.
"You don't have to worry about my business."
Yan Qing looked at Feng Chuge angrily, thinking of the scene where God Di Juechen hugged her tightly last night, and the hatred in her eyes became even more serious. She sneered at Feng Chuge, "Feng Chuge, I tell you that Di Juechen belongs to the Heaven and Earth Palace.
Young Master, you are not someone like you who can reach the top! You don’t know yet? I have made a marriage to Di Juechen since I was a child. If you know each other, stay away from him! Otherwise, don’t do it in the future
I'm not polite!"
Feng Chuge's words were very disgusting. Not to mention whether she had anything to do with Di Juechen, even if she really had it, she would not be able to let Yan Qing warn her.
Baby kiss...
Feng Chuge looked up and down at Fan Yanqing, and the curve of the corners of his lips became even more intense.
The most beautiful man in the world, if he really likes Yan Qing, then his vision is really shallow!
A Chen, who had been standing behind Feng Chuge, had a chill in his eyes long after hearing Yan Qing's words.
His faint purple eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze fell on Yan Qing's expression.
A sarcastic curve was curled up at the corner of his lips, and then a glutinous voice sounded, "That is the superficial woman, Di Juechen doesn't like it."
Yan Qing looked at A Chen and faced his sarcastic eyes.