"Okay." Beichen bent down to pick her up, and with a shake of her figure, she disappeared into the night.

Reverse - Sky - Small - Crazy - After***

Following.

Early morning.

When the servants brought hot water and other things to serve Beichen and Zitong, they only looked at the empty room.

The maid ran out of the door in a panic, just in time to see Beichen holding the purple pupil and falling down.

"Less ......"

As soon as she said a word, she already felt Beichen's gaze, and the maid swallowed back the words that came to her mouth.

Beichen stepped up the steps, carefully sent the already asleep purple pupil into the inner room, waved the maids out, and settled her before he walked out of the door again.

"Before she wakes up, no one should disturb her, and tell the kitchen to prepare breakfast."

"Yes!"

The maids all agreed with their voices in high voices, and exited the door lightly.

As soon as the maids left, Lady Qingyou walked into the courtyard.

Seeing Beichen standing on the steps, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "What about the purple pupils?" ”

"Still sleeping." Beichen whispered, "Don't go in, be careful to wake her up." ”

Seeing her son's cautious appearance, Mrs. Qingyou was amused and helpless.

This child, since she was a child, has never been so attentive to anyone, seeing him love Zitong so much, she, a mother, is both relieved and can't help but be a little jealous.

"Sure enough, if you have a daughter-in-law and forget your mother, your son is born in vain."

Beichen raised his eyebrows, "Boring!" ”

Lady Qingyou glared at him, and then laughed again, "Okay, okay, I'm bored, since that's the case...... I don't need to teach you those things, you just go. ”

The figure in front of her flickered, and Beichen was already in front of her, "What's the matter?" ”

Mrs. Qingyou gave him a teasing look, "Don't you say I'm bored now?" ”

"Mother!" Beichen frowned lightly, "Don't make trouble unreasonably, okay." ”

"Humph!" Mrs. Qingyou snorted lightly, "You are also patient with Purple Pupil, forget it, anyway, your son is also raised for nothing." Come on, I'll teach you something, Zitong is also a pregnant person now, you have to pay more attention. ”

Mrs. Qingyou turned around and walked to the study opposite, Beichen heard that it was about Zitong, so she naturally didn't dare to slack off, and was busy following up.

Mrs. Qingyou has always been a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and she keeps squeezing her son, but she still carefully tells Beichen everything she can think of.

“…… That's all I think about now, I remember when I was pregnant with you, you little bastard is not honestly tight, I have been eating and vomiting since a month, I hope the purple pupils are not like this. After telling these things, Mrs. Qingyou grimaced, "Speaking of which, although you and Zitong have been married twice, they can't be considered official weddings. Last night, after discussing with your father, I still wanted to make up for your wedding. Of course, it depends on the wishes of both of you. ”

Mrs. Qingyou glanced at her son with some distress, "Zitong, this child, it is not easy to get to where you are today, she should have a formal wedding." ”

Beichen sat on the chair, slightly silent, and then nodded slightly, "Okay, I'll arrange this matter." ”

The first wedding between him and Zitong was two years ago, in Sunshine City, when the elders were not there, but it was just his temporary idea.

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