Ever since she came to Yuntian College, the courtyard where Feng Chuge lives has not been this lively for a long time.
Today, Feng Chuge cooks in person and makes a bowl of his favorite noodles for Ah Chen.
Ah Chen ate with relish, and finished eating in one gulp, only to find Feng Chuge sitting on the side, looking him up and down.
"Woman, don't look at me like that, I know I'm handsome enough." A Chen glanced at Feng Chuge and said without changing his face.
Feng Chuge was already used to Ah Chen's narcissism, so she didn't react too much, but thought of Ah Chen's voice to stop herself from killing Yan Qing before, and asked, "Little ghost, why didn't you let me kill that woman?"
"She said that if you kill her, you won't be better off..." Ah Chen thought of something again, suddenly raised his head, and said seriously. "My lady, Di Juechen will definitely not take a fancy to that woman."
Hearing the sound, Feng Chuge slightly raised his eyebrows. "how do you know?"
"Your little Chenchen thinks that woman is superficial, and Di Juechen must know that too."
Feng Chuge pursed her lips lightly, "Who knows? That man might be a superficial man himself."
"How is it possible?" Ah Chen lowered his eyelids lightly and said.
"How do you know that you haven't seen him?" Mentioning Di Juechen, Feng Chuge was furious, she gritted her teeth, "Although that man is good-looking, he is arrogant, shameless, and perverted!!"
arrogant…
Shameless...
abnormal…
As Feng Chuge uttered these three words, the curvature of Ah Chen's lips became more and more obvious...
After Feng Chuge finished speaking, he didn't forget to rub Achen's little face, "Xiaochenchen, you must never be like that man in the future, otherwise you will really not be able to marry a wife in the future!!"
Ah Chen suddenly raised his head and smiled brightly. He watched Feng Chuge for a long time, and only said one sentence, "Miss, give me another bowl of noodles..."
It was obviously just an ordinary sentence, but the whole body of the meatball trembled in shock...
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After the afternoon class, Feng Chuge sent Achen to his yard.
Looking around, after confirming that the environment where Ah Chen is located is good, she left with confidence.
After Feng Chuge left, Beixuan let out a long sigh of relief. "It's still wise, master. I went to find the dean early in the morning and changed the yard. Otherwise, if you go back to the yard last night, you will be exposed today, master."
Ah Chen lazily leaned against the edge of the chair, his thin lips slightly raised, noncommittal...
night, come.
Feng Chuge sat on the bed, circulating the spiritual power in her body.
After being promoted that day, the spiritual power has not been completely stabilized until now.
Opening both eyes, Feng Chuge let out a foul breath.
At this moment, she clearly felt that her senses seemed to have become more acute.
Routuan was lying on the side, but not as lazy as before, a pair of blue eyes rolled around, as if wary of something.
it has a hunch...
Tonight, it seems that it will not be too peaceful...
Sure enough, the meat ball who was looking around suddenly found something and was shocked.
"Meow—" With a low moan, the lump of meat kept rushing into it.
"What's the matter?" Feng Chuge, who had just stabilized his spiritual power, straightened his messy clothes.
A somewhat familiar breath penetrated, Feng Chuge frowned.
Squinting her eyes, she looked towards the window, but saw a man in a black brocade robe.
Today, he is dressed in black, blending into the night, only the golden flame stripes on the side of the clothes, under the faint moonlight, reveal a little bit of light. On her fair face, those purple eyes showed a bit of playfulness.