No matter how He Lanyuan retaliated later, it was impossible for the dead Ji Yue to be resurrected.

He Shenyuan did not want the tragedy to happen again.

No matter what, he wouldn't let those people have a chance to hurt his Yueyue.

After lying down for a while, He Shenyuan turned over and got up and walked quickly into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Song Yue had finished brushing her teeth and was washing her face.

He Shenyuan glanced at it, instinctively looking for a toothbrush and a cup, ready to brush his teeth.

The result, of course, was not found.

Only then did he realize that this was the Song family, and he did not prepare anything for him.

was stunned, and suddenly there was an extra cup in front of him.

There was also a toothbrush in the cup.

He Shenyuan subconsciously caught it and looked at Song Yue.

Song Yue looked at his slightly widened eyes, and suddenly felt that He Shenyuan looked a little silly.

It makes people want to bully him.

She deliberately teased him: "Why do you stand still?" Touched? ”

As a result, He Shenyuan suddenly leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth.

Song Yue: "......" This bastard actually carried out a surprise attack!

He Shenyuan met her angry gaze and smiled triumphantly: "This is gratitude." If you're not satisfied, I can do it all over again. ”

“……”

Song Yue wanted to scold him very much, but she suddenly felt that with He Shenyuan's temperament, maybe she really dared!

"Brush your teeth, you!" Song Yue deliberately pushed him and said disgustedly, "It stinks to death." ”

This time it was He Shenyuan's turn to be depressed: "......"

Where did he stink?

Believe it or not, he'll do it again!

Although he was very excited, he still didn't do it in the end.

If he really makes Song Yue angry, he will dislike him in the future, and it will not be good if he is not close to him.

So he obediently walked to the side and brushed his teeth.

Song Yue glanced at him vigilantly, and saw that he was honest, so he continued to wash his face with confidence.

After washing his face, Song Yue immediately entered the space.

Fugui actually called He Shenyuan behind her back, she must teach this bastard a hard lesson.

Let it know who it's messing up with!

He Shenyuan was brushing his teeth, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he watched Song Yue's figure disappear.

But soon, he gloated again.

Song Yue must have been angry.

Looking at her appearance, Fugui is miserable this time.

Hmph, don't think he doesn't know, that stupid cat follows Song Yue all day long, there must be something wrong with it!

I really want to kill it.

It's too much of an eyesore.

It's a pity that Song Yue will definitely not agree to him doing this.

If he slaughtered Fugui, Song Yue would definitely be angry with him.

Ay.

Sighing helplessly, He Shenyuan continued to brush his teeth.

The morning sun shines silently into the room, illuminating the room warmly, making people's mood brighter.

The fragrant fragrance of flowers wafted in from the window, and the sweet breath, even if it was as cold and hard as He Shenyuan, involuntarily softened a heart.

But he didn't know that he was being targeted.

Somewhere, in a dark room, several people were in a meeting.

The room was hung with thick curtains that kept all the sunlight out.

There were no lights on inside, and it was very dim.

A few people sat in the dim light, like ghosts in the netherworld.

"News from Dragon City, He Shenyuan went to Jincheng." The speaker's voice was hoarse, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to, "Our chance has come." ”

Some people raised doubts: "The tyrant's inheritance, is it really on him?" ”

Then someone said, "Yes, is this really fake?" If it's fake, aren't we doing it in vain? ”

Apparently, more than one person is skeptical.

m.