She remembered that Di Juechen didn't let the meat ball rely on her at the beginning, and it was normal for such a thing to do now.
Seeing that Di Juechen was about to take away the Chixiao Sword, he didn't say anything more.
However, when Di Juechen walked outside the door, he suddenly stopped.
He suddenly raised his body, flew to Feng Chuge, and kissed Feng Chuge's face. "Go to have a good rest tonight, you'll be exhausted this day."
Feng Chuge's lips curled slightly, and he looked at Di Juechen's leaving figure, and there was a warm feeling in his eyes.
...
Birds are singing in the mountains and forests, and the rising sun shines in late autumn.
Early in the morning, the autumn sun shone into the room through the window.
Feng Chuge stretched and walked outside, and happened to meet Di Juechen.
The morning sun shone a layer of golden light on his face. Feng Chuge looked at him a few times and sighed without realizing it.
How come Xiao Chenchen, who was so cute at the time, suddenly became like this demon!
She sighed, "Let's go, after dinner, we'll go back."
"Okay." Di Juechen nodded and responded.
I ate this breakfast very peacefully. After all, this Fengyue Restaurant is Feng Chuge's own territory, and everything is much better than the restaurant where I was yesterday.
After dinner, the two went straight to Yuntian Academy.
It has been three days since this time. The two of them did not intend to stay any longer and went straight towards Yuntian Academy.
A simple carriage, the two of them slowly walked back.
Beixuan came out of nowhere and jumped into the carriage to drive.
Di Juechen and Feng Chuge sat in the carriage.
Feng Chuge held his cheek with one hand, supporting the bulge beside the window, and looked at Di Juechen carefully.
It seems that it has been a long time since I lived in the same room as quietly as Di Juechen. This kind of peace and peace has not been there for a long time.
Looking at the man in front of him, Feng Chuge couldn't take his eyes off for a moment-
At this moment, Di Juechen leaned lightly on one side, his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.
Although those eyes were closed, they still gave people a biting cold, like an eagle in the dark, exuding the power of looking down at the world.
Going down, his thin lips, which were perfectly pursed into a line, looked evil, cold, arrogant and noble.
Looking at him, Feng Chuge shook his head lightly and sighed in his heart again: Demon | evil.
This man really has the capital of evil spirits.
As he was looking at him, the man in front of him suddenly opened his eyes.
With eyes facing each other, a faint smile appeared in Di Juechen's eyes. "Madam, are you satisfied with what you see?"
Feng Chuge glanced his lips again.
But at this time, Di Juechen suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.
Feng Chuge fell forward unexpectedly, and all of him fell into Di Juechen's arms.
She raised her head with some annoyance, but met those joking eyes again. "Di Juechen, what are you doing?"
Di Juechen raised his good-looking eyes, "Yesterday a wife told the fifth uncle, I might be your husband?"
The word "may" was so gritted by Di Juechen's words.
Feng Chuge's lips twitched suddenly—
Should this man be so petty and tingy?! She just said so casually at that time.
She moved her lips and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Di Juechen leaned down and kissed heavily.
"Um--" Feng Chuge's eyes widened, and only met the enlarged face. This kiss was strongly aggressive, domineering and powerful, and there seemed to be a lot of punishment.