Wu Chen opened his eyes.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were blown away at some point. In March, the wind was awake, with a cool and fragrant smell. The curtains on the floor were blown by the breeze, and the bright moonlight came in. As we came in, there were also wisps of clouds and mist, the dim and warm light, which was particularly quiet.

A sound of running water came from the connected bathroom, and the tunes that Su Jing hummed also floated over. Wu Chen had his hands on the back of his head, and his eyes looked at the ceiling above his head, with inexplicable eyes.

He has never left his parents and his wife, and he cannot set foot in Nia in person. This is a taboo. Wu Chen is currently very good. The only inconvenience is probably that due to the influence of the war, he needs to fall asleep often.

Su Jing's deep sleep with him is no longer surprising now. Wu Xi is now the center of her life. The bland Wu Chen has retreated to the second line. This is the more comfortable way for everyone to get along after the family has been constantly adapting and running-in.

"Are you awake?" Su Jing was wearing a bathrobe, her chest was covered in large white areas, and she asked while wiping her wet hair.

Wu Chen said "Yeah!", sat up from the bed, lifted the quilt, and let Su Jing lie in, "Have you messed with me recently?"

When Su Jing mentioned this, she was not only a little reluctant, but also a little hesitant. She carefully got into Wu Chen's arms and tentatively said: "You really can't let my sister come out of the battlefield?"

Wu Chen frowned and said nothing.

"The old man is really pitiful. Now that I want to talk to you, I still have to pass through me. My only daughter..." Su Jing bit her lip and raised her head from Wu Chen's arms, "Everyone knows you are busy with big things, everyone is counting on you, but the huge rules are favored, and there are exceptions, right?"

"You must know that she is no longer her!"

"Of course I know..." Su Jing was a little sad, "She is also Your Highness now. She is not the same as her. But the old man is rude. She can sit in the sun and watch an afternoon with an old photo, let alone..."

"Okay, okay, I'll go see them!"

As she said that, Wu Chen lifted the quilt. Su Jing was both surprised and surprised. She sensitively noticed that Wu Chen seemed to be different again. She felt like she was back to the past. She had a little more "human flavor" and her emotions fluctuated. Su Jing could even feel his helplessness and anxiety...

"I'll accompany you!" Su Jing got out of bed continuously, ran to the closet, and looked for her clothes.

"Here, wear this one. This is what the old man bought for you a year ago. Look, this unit is all yours..."

The cabinet door that Su Jing pushed open was like a department store, with a wide range of clothes, leather shoes, ties, etc., all of which were the styles and colors he once liked...

Wu Chen's eyes flashed, unexpectedly, without any supernatural means, he took off his pajamas by himself, a little unfamiliar, and even clumsyly put the clothes that Su Jing found on the bed.

Su Jing's surprise was even more serious. She personally found a pair of leather shoes, squatted in front of Wu Chen, put them on for him, and tied the shoelaces.

"Okay, let's go, let's give them a surprise!"

The two went out like ordinary young couples. On the corridor, the waiters and maids were shocked. Even with such intimate service, they had never seen Wu Chen. At this time, it was like... they could not accurately describe this kind of fright and excitement in words!

"Are they girls?" Wu Chen frowned and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Why, you don't like it?" Su Jing took Wu Chen's arm, snuggled happily, and walked into the elevator together.

"I'll have someone change tomorrow."

"If someone changes the company, it will be empty and deserted."

"In this way, I will let the angels of the Holy Mountain come here for a shift tomorrow!"

"Okay..." Su Jing's nose felt sore, and she wanted to cry. When did her husband care about such a small matter? Except for him who could see him at a glance, who could enter His sight?

It’s different now, it’s really different. I just hope it’s not a flash in the pan. Even if it’s a flash in the pan, it will make the flowers bloom for a longer time, and longer.

Be your majesty's wife, the mother of the goddess of wisdom, and the most noble and noble mortal woman in the world. She seems to be dazzling and supreme honorable, but who can know the pain in her heart and the tears that wiped out behind her.

Su Jing has her own obsession. For Wu Chen, she always believed that this was her husband, not His Majesty, God, Creator, and Dragon of Time. She tried her best to treat her husband with an attitude and enthusiasm. No matter what he was, whether it was Wu Chen who regarded her as air or she kept sleeping silently.

To her daughter, she never regarded her as a goddess of wisdom. Nannan, or a Nannan, but like her father, both of them were a bit special and needed her to be patient and contented!

This is Su Jing's persistence, this is Su Jing's obsession.

Without this obsession, she would have been unable to bear it anymore. In this lifeless palace, in this lonely loneliness like the tomb of a living dead.

"Come on, wipe my tears. How old is it, I'm still like a child."

Su Jing wiped away the tears on Wu Chen's sleeve and said in a suffocating voice: "I want you to care, I'm willing."

Wu Chen shook his head. For the first time, he restrained all his abilities. He walked out of the elevator with his charming wife and stepped into a constant space door together. When he walked out again, he had already arrived in a strange stairwell.

"It's strange, this is the old man's residence..." Su Jing looked around, "Look, does it look like the four-bedroom we used to live in?"

Wu Chen seemed to be in the meeting as well, and he nodded after a long time.

The two were about to knock on the door, but unexpectedly the door opened with a creaking sound. A white-haired, wrinkled face stretched out. As soon as they saw the two, they shouted angrily: "Why are you back? Come in quickly, come in quickly, the food is ready soon!"

Wu Chen's body was shocked, and Su Jing sighed, "The old man is confused, he is very old, he thought it was the past..."

Wu Chen pursed his lips, and had no time to experience the inexplicable emotions that were rippling up. He took Su Jing into the familiar room and saw his mother nagging and urging him to serve the meal quickly...

His father looked like he was struck by lightning, and there was a small figure next to him who had long forgotten!

Nan Nan!

I don’t know how long it took to stalemate!

"Dad" Nan Nan shouted timidly.
Chapter completed!