Chapter 895: It's All Listening to You

Suddenly woke up, and even had no time to be confused, and looked directly at the person he was holding.

Dragon Night Lord!

"Awake?" Long Yejue asked with a smile.

He sat up abruptly and glared at him with some indignation, "Didn't you say you wouldn't cross the line?!" ”

"It's not that I'm crossing the line." Long Yejue reminded faintly.

"Who are you not?"

Facing her questioning, Long Yejue smiled more comfortably, "I have to ask you about this, just now you held me, so I couldn't move, and I didn't dare to disturb you, so I could only stiffen and let you hold it, and be your pillow for free." ”

“……”

If you think about it, it seems that she is indeed holding him.

So...... She's the one who is most ashamed?!

Suddenly he had no face to see anyone, and quietly slipped out of bed, "I, I went to see Chen's mother make dinner." ”

Long Yejue smiled, not piercing her intentions.

slipped out of the room and slapped himself a few times, "It's a shame!" ”

It's not honest to sleep by yourself, and I just went to blame the dragon Yejue, but the result is that I crossed the line, which is too embarrassing.

She didn't dare to go to see the Dragon Night Lord anymore.

"Ma'am, are you awake? Do you want dinner? I'm ready. When Chen's mother saw her coming down, she immediately asked kindly.

Because he was too focused on thinking about things, he didn't notice what Chen's mother called herself, so she nodded randomly, "Well, I'll eat here, you can send it upstairs." ”

"How's that going to work? I sent it, my husband doesn't like to eat it, so my wife should send it. "Mother Chen won't take this hot potato.

She had no choice but to respond, but she still chose to dine here, so that she could get along less with Long Yejue.

After dinner, the meal prepared by Chen's mother was brought upstairs.

Chen's mother boiled bonito soup with her heart, saying that it was good for the wound, and there were red mushrooms and the like, all of which were carefully cooked and delicious.

As a foodie, she really couldn't understand why Long Yejue didn't like to eat these meals, and even took Qiao's and asked her to bring them to him, so he ate them.

What a difficult young master.

Complaining is complaining, but he is doing these things with peace of mind, and once he is disgusted, he has no intention of disgusting, but when facing Long Yejue, he is a little shy.

"It's time to eat." When he came in, he spoke.

But there was no one on the bed, so she trembled in fright, and hurriedly raised her voice and shouted, "Long Yejue, where are you?" ”

"Here." The sound was coming from the balcony.

Immediately settle down and make sure he's still there.

After putting the food on the table, she walked to the balcony, "It's such a cold day, your typhoid fever hasn't recovered yet, how can you come out to blow the wind?" ”

Listening to her complaints, Long Yejue was in a very good mood, "I haven't come out for a long time, and if I want to move, my body and bones are about to rust." ”

"Then wear a thicker one, too." emphasized.

"Okay, whatever you say, I'll listen to you." Long Yejue said with gentle eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was intoxicating gentleness.

The heart was struck at once.

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