Since we arrived at Yuntian Academy, the courtyard where Feng Chuge is located has not been so lively for a long time.
Today, Feng Chuge personally cooked and made a bowl of his favorite noodles for A Chen.
A Chen ate with relish, and after eating in one breath, he found Feng Chuge sitting aside, looking at him up and down.
"Woman, don't look at me like this. I know I am handsome enough." A Chen glanced at Feng Chuge and said without changing his expression.
Feng Chuge was already used to A Chen's narcissism and did not react too much. He just thought that A Chen had spoken out to stop him from killing Yan Qing before, and asked, "Little Devil, why don't you let me kill that woman?"
"She said that you won't be able to kill her..." A Chen thought of something again, suddenly raised his head and said seriously. "Madam, Di Juechen will definitely not fall in love with that woman."
Hearing the sound, Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows lightly. "How do you know?"
"Your Xiao Chenchen thinks that woman is superficial, and Di Juechen must know it too."
Feng Chuge glanced at his lips, "Who knows? That man might be a superficial man."
"How is that possible?" A Chen said with his eyelids down slightly.
"How do you know that you haven't seen him?" When Feng Chuge mentioned Di Juechen, she gritted her teeth, "Although that man looks a little pretty, he is arrogant, shameless, and perverted!!"
arrogant……
Shameless...
abnormal……
As Feng Chuge spoke these three words, the curve of the corner of A Chen's lips became more and more obvious...
After Feng Chuge finished speaking, he did not forget to rub A Chen's little face, "Xiao Chenchen, you must not be like that man in the future, otherwise you will really not be able to marry a wife in the future!"
A Chen suddenly raised his head and smiled brightly. He looked at Feng Chuge and after a long time, he only said, "Madam, give me another bowl of noodles..."
It was obviously just a common sentence, but the flesh trembled all over his body...
...
After the afternoon class, Feng Chuge sent A Chen to his yard.
Looking around, she left with confidence after confirming that the environment A Chen was in was good.
After Feng Chuge left, Bei Xuan breathed a long sigh. "Master, wise, I went to find the dean to change the yard early in the morning. Otherwise, if you return to the yard last night, you will be exposed today, Master, yes.
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A Chen leaned lazily against the edge of the chair, his thin lips slightly raised, not saying anything...
Night comes.
Feng Chuge sat on the bed, circulating the spiritual power in his body.
After advancing that day, the spiritual power was completely stabilized until now.
With his eyes opened, Feng Chuge let out a breath of turbid air.
At this moment, she clearly felt that her senses seemed to be becoming more acute.
The meat ball was lying on the side, but it was not as lazy as before. A pair of blue eyes were turning around, as if they were alert to something.
It has a premonition...
Tonight, it doesn't seem to be too calm...
Sure enough, the meat balls that were exploring everywhere suddenly discovered something and were shocked.
"Meow--" With a low whine, the meat ball kept running inside.
"What's wrong? This is?" Feng Chuge, who had just stabilized his spiritual power, tidied up his clothes that were a little messy on his body.
A familiar breath penetrated, and Feng Chuge frowned.
Her eyes narrowed, and she looked towards the window, but saw a man in black brocade robe.
Today he was wearing black and blended with the night color. Only the golden flame stripes on the edge of the clothes shone with light under the faint moonlight. On his fair face, the purple eyes were a little bit