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Chapter 933 The Emperor Gao Leng Changes His Words (2)

Yun Qingyan glared at him angrily, sleepiness and sleepiness lingering in her heart, making her want to rest, but there was someone next to her who dragged her to sleep. This feeling was too bad.

She didn't understand how arrogant and taciturn the Di Jiuque in the past, how could he become so nagging after losing his memory, and he became a chatterbox.

It was simply a shame that handsome and unparalleled face!

"Speak lightly~" Qing Yan called out in a grievance in a low voice, very innocent.

But he couldn't sleep, and he wanted to talk to her more.

"Okay, go to bed." Looking at Yun Qingyan's angry eyes for ten seconds, Qing Yan finally lost and surrendered.

The moonlight reflected into the clear phoenix eyes, which was particularly soft, and its soft appearance made Yun Qingyan feel that he was bullying others himself.

Fortunately, Qing Yan did not continue to act evil anymore, so he finally stopped pulling Yun Qingyan to chat with him.

He tightened his arms around Yun and said lightly, leaning his head against her shoulder socket and smelling it, "I won't quarrel at you anymore, you can go to bed."

It was so sleepy that Yun Qingyan was too lazy to care about him. As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep immediately and went on a date with Mr. Zhou.

This time, without the constant muttering sounds in my ears, and the hands that patted myself from time to time, Yun Qingyan slept particularly sweetly.

Qing Yan looked at the person in his arms in the slightly warm light of the bonfire. The corners of his mouth suddenly bent, and then his cold eyes fell on the little black ball sleeping in Yun Qingyan's arms. He stretched out his fingers and pulled it out of Yun Qingyan's arms, and then... threw it away casually!

Humph. Can it be so safe if it wants to stay in his wife’s arms?

The next day, Yun Qingyan slept until dawn before getting up. The bonfire that was lit at night was burned out.

Seeing that the person in his arms had woken up, Qing Yan slowly opened his eyes, his phoenix eyes were clear, and he didn't look more awake at all.

Out of years of alert, it was difficult for him to sleep soundly.

Yun Qingyan subconsciously looked around and frowned, "Where is Xiao Xuan?"

"Xiao Xuan?" Qing Yan said in confusion with confusion.

"It's that furry black hair ball." Yun Qingyan searched for a while. She remembered that she was sleeping with Xiao Xuan yesterday.

It wouldn't be so uneasy when it fell asleep in the middle of the night that it rolled down and was crushed by her, right?

A terrified thought arose in Yun Qingyan's heart, and he quickly fumbled around, but he didn't see the black hair ball pressed into a cake.

When he heard Yun Qingyan ask about the black-haired dumpling, Qing Yan's eyes were floating and his eyes drifted.

This guilty look made Yun Qingyan's eyes lock him in an instant, "Do you know where it went?"

Although Xiao Xuan is a little naughty and playful, she has always been very attached to her and will not run around easily without her consent.

"Ah, I seem to have seen it." Qing Yan was cowardly under Yun Qingyan's gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything.

"It seemed like it had something to go out last night." Someone lied and didn't draft.

If you ignore his floating eyes and just look at the handsome man who is born with a bit of coldness, Yun Qingyan will really believe his words!

However, now, Yun Qingyan only wants to say one sentence

I believe in your evil!

Don't think she didn't see his hands having nowhere to put them.

The Di Jiuque, who lost his memory, is much easier to deal with than the adult version of Di Jiuque. You can tell whether you lie or not.

Yun Qingyan had to ask further, and a shrill voice suddenly penetrated his eardrums.

"Aoah, please help me!"
Chapter completed!
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