"Knock knock", a quick knock on the door woke Yutong from his sleep. "Who could it be at such a late hour?"

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, put on a coat, stepped out of bed, and went to open the door.

"Who?"

Yutong looked at the cat's eyes vigilantly to see who was coming.

"It's the young emperor, why is he here?"

Yutong opened the door suspiciously.

As soon as the door opened, the young emperor hugged Yutong in his arms.

He attached himself to her ear and pleaded: "Tongtong, my mother already knows about our relationship, she was furious and kicked me out, and now that I am homeless, you will not take me in, right?" ”

"But..."

Yutong raised his head and peeked at the haggard man, thinking that the reason why he fled in such a hurry was entirely because of himself, and he suddenly couldn't bear it, so he didn't say anything more about refusal.

She nodded and let the young emperor into the house.

"Yutong, I'm hungry, make me something to eat."

After speaking, the young emperor pulled his tie, leaned on the sofa tiredly, closed his eyes and took a nap.

In the dream, Yutong was busy in the kitchen with an apron; Mother is playing happily with her grandchildren, he sits leisurely on the sofa, looking at them with a smile, how warm and sweet!

How nice it would be if this qiē wasn't a dream.

"Young Emperor, Young Emperor, the face is ready."

Yutong's light call woke up the young emperor.

He slowly opened his eyes, nodded, sighed lightly, stretched, walked to the dining table, and ate in a big gulp, praising while eating: "Fragrant, really fragrant, my wife's craftsmanship is really good." ”

The title of wife made Yutong feel embarrassed, and she corrected it in a low voice: "Young Emperor, don't call me like that, I'm not used to it, you still call me Yutong." ”

The young emperor looked back at Yutong, smiled disappreciatively, and thought quite firmly in his heart: "Still shy, don't you have to call it that sooner or later, really." ”

So, he smiled smirkedly and continued to eat noodles.

"Yutong, what are you doing? Why are you laying a quilt on the sofa? ”

The young emperor stopped his chopsticks, turned his head away, and asked strangely.

"Well, then we have to sleep separately, you sleep in the bed, and I sleep on the sofa."

Yutong bowed his head and replied timidly.

"What? Make no mistake! We, we're already husband and wife, why sleep separately! Yutong, are you amnesia? ”

The words of this wooden woman were like a basin of cold water, which poured the young emperor into a cold heart.

The beauty he thought was going to be staged tonight was ruined in an instant!

At this time, the young emperor really hates Yutong's old-fashioned and stubborn!

He also hated how he fell in love with such an incomprehensible woman!

In the face of her boyfriend's anger, Yutong did not compromise, she still adhered to her principles, and continued: "We, although we have the reality of husband and wife, we are not really husband and wife in law, if we do that, it is not good." ”

She should have been forced to remarry in the first place, otherwise she wouldn't have had the opportunity to use this as an excuse to reject herself today!

Yutong's low-eyed protest made the young emperor both angry and funny.

He smiled helplessly, sighed, and said, "Okay, I'll sleep on the sofa!" ”

So, he snatched the pillow from Yutong's hand, threw it aside, took off his coat, threw it aside, and curled up his tall body in the narrow sofa.

He glanced at Yutong, who lowered his head and was at a loss, and ordered angrily: "Turn off the lights and go to bed, my company will be very busy tomorrow, won't you have to go to work tomorrow?" What are you doing stupidly! Just go! ”

"Oh."

Yutong agreed, hurriedly walked over, and turned off the lights.