Suddenly, a quick and defenseless blow made Mu Qingyang's body in Mu Xuelun's arms move slightly.

"What are you doing?!" Mu Xuelun scolded, and as he spoke, a hand was already clasped on Feng Jian's wrist.

"Aren't you afraid to disturb her sleep? Feng Jian said with a hook of the corners of his mouth, and there was a hint of smugness in his eyes when he looked back at Mu Xuelun.

"......" narrowed his narrow eyes, looking at the wind stream in front of him who was obviously holding back a smile, Mu Xuelun knew in his heart that he was doing this on purpose!

"You're deliberately trying to 'provoke' me. It's just that in an instant, Mu Xuelun's face has changed a kind of appearance, surprisingly calm, and there is still no appearance just now.

"Isn't it for your sake, if it weren't for ......" caressing the bridge of his nose, Fengjian's eyes inadvertently swept on Mu Qingyang's face.

It's just that he was only halfway through the words, and he was directly stopped by Mu Xuelun's cold gaze.

Feng Jian raised his eyebrows, he had almost never seen such a curtain Xue Lun.

"It's just a joke with you, why are you so serious, you don't have to worry, I'm going to let her sleep more soundly at most, and it will ...... in a few hours."

"Who said I'm worried?" a faint calmness interrupted Feng Jian's words.

"......" The corners of Fengjian's eyebrows 'twitched', and suddenly he was directly pestled in front of Mu Xuelun.

"......" was almost the tip of his nose next to the tip of his nose, and Mu Xuelun subconsciously leaned back a little.

As if looking at something strange, a pair of deep eyes stared intently at Mu Xuelun's face.

"Enough of it?" Mu Xuelun's faint voice was cold, but the cold air 'forced' people.

"Did you eat something wrong?" asked seriously, and Feng Jian reached out and stroked his forehead directly.

"Or is it a fever?"

"I don't like jokes. As soon as the words fell, a cold arm was raised, and he quickly swept Fengjian's hand directly from his forehead.

"You're like a different person. It's as if he doesn't know the person in front of him, if it weren't for the cold eyes that wiped his hand just now, Feng Jian would have wondered if someone would have changed into the appearance of Mu Xuelun.

"Let's get us out first. Continuing to speak in a toneless tone, it made Fengjian feel a little familiar.

"But I can only get one out. Feng Jian said, shrugging his shoulders slightly.

"Two. "Resolute, firm, and there seems to be no room for negotiation.

"You. Feng Jian said as one hand dishonestly 'fiddled' with the curtain that slipped from Sharon's ears.

"Two. It's still the same frequency as before, but this time Mu Sheron is letting someone's hand strand his hair one by one.

"You are beaten with iron when you are Lao Tzu!" With a flick of his hand, he got up hard, and Fengjian was a little angry.

There was no superfluous reaction, just a slanted glance, and the eyes pierced the bottom of Fengjian's eyes like a sharp sword.

"I spent a lot of internal strength to find you before, and then I rushed over non-stop, I'm still 'very' tired along the way...... Now this skill and physical strength is only enough to take one of you out, you see, this 'hole' is so high...... "It's just a few seconds, and Feng Stream, who was still frowning angrily, was already squatting beside Mu Xuelun, smiling all over his face, looking flattering.

"You just came in quietly. Mu Xuelun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, if he really lost his strength as Feng Jian said, then he entered the 'hole' just now, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be unaware.

“…… Hee-hee. Feng Jian was stunned, and with a smile on his face, he leaned further towards Mu Xuelun.