[Volume 3] 231

"Okay, I know, everyone has a good rest tonight, Lou, tomorrow Han Han will accompany Xiyan to Changbai Mountain, you can hurry up and go back to Chongjia, and Dai Lina is there, I will help keep an eye on it, so that she doesn't know where you are going."

This time bomb, every time it is mentioned, Nalan Suifeng feels a headache, he really wants to solve this time bomb, but there is no good way to solve it, so he can only keep her like this.

"Well, that's for you. ”

Chonglou nodded.

Seeing that it was still early, everyone didn't waste time talking about some inconsequential topics, but were busy doing other things.

After Xiyan and Chonglou returned to the room, she sat down at the desk, and Chonglou, who knew it, immediately brought paper and pen and asked her to write down what she thought of.

Xiyan was busy until dark, and she didn't stop until Chonglou brought in dinner.

"How's it going? I'm tired, aren't you? Rest for a while, there's anything you haven't written, I'll talk about it when you're rested. ”

Seeing Xiyan's tired appearance, Chonglou was very distressed, but he couldn't help, so he could only watch Xiyan work there, such a scene was really worrying.

"I'm not tired, I'm just hungry, tonight's dishes are different, you cooked it, right?"

There are a lot of things made by eating Chonglou, and now Xiyan can tell at a glance which ones are made by Chonglou and which ones are made by Aunt Zhang.

"Well, I'm cooking, let's eat some, fill your stomach, and feed the child to your heart's content, you two, whoever is hungry I feel distressed. ”

Chonglou didn't joke, he was really distressed, and now he only had one wish left, that is, Xiyan and the child in his belly were safe, even if he was willing to fold his yang life.

"Okay, I know, what about you, if you don't eat, eat with me, I'm very stuffy when I eat alone. ”

Xiyan is becoming more and more attached to Chonglou, and she doesn't want to be separated from Chonglou for a moment, feeling that as long as Chonglou is not by her side, she feels as if her side is empty, and there is a sense of loneliness.

"Okay, with you. ”

In fact, Chonglou didn't have dinner either, he just deliberately waited to accompany Xiyan here.

The couple ate happily, and when they ate, they also talked about some funny topics, the atmosphere was very lively and relaxed, and the pressure didn't seem to exist.

After dinner, Xiyan continued to work again, that kind of pressure returned, and she was a little sleepy, but in order to be able to give birth to the child safely, in order to be able to survive this catastrophe smoothly, even if she was tired, she had to support it.

The night was getting deeper, and Xiyan also wrote a thick book, and finally stopped writing at this time, and rubbed his swollen temples to relieve fatigue.

Seeing this, Chonglou immediately came to Xiyan's side, stretched out his hand to help her rub her temples, and whispered: "Yan'er is tired, now you can have a good rest." ”

"After writing these important things, I feel that a burden has been put down, and the pressure is not so great, Lou, we will be temporarily separated tomorrow, you promise me, you must take good care of yourself." ”

Xiyan pulled down Chonglou's big hand, turned to look at him, and said very seriously.

Chonglou is not by her side, she can't see it, I'm really worried about what will happen to him, but I hope it's just that she thinks about it too much, and I hope he's okay.