Chapter 1390: That Angry!
Sleep in the den and fail!
In the early morning of the next day, the sun lazily crawled out of the clouds, and Zhong Yinian finally got up from the bed.
The whole body was sore, and after going downstairs, he lay directly on the sofa.
When is this day going to be the end?
What the hell is going to do about it?
Alas, sighing, Zhong Yinian's sad look made Jin Fu very puzzled.
"Young grandma, what's wrong with you?"
It can't be that you're not feeling well, right?
The young master went out for a run, and it is estimated that he will be back later.
"Nothing."
It's just that the whole body is weak, and the whole person is uncomfortable.
At this time, Pei Muchen walked in from outside.
"Young Master."
Jin Bok walked over and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.
"What's wrong?"
Pei Muchen asked, and saw Jin Fu looking in the direction of Zhong Yinian.
"Xiao Nian, what's wrong with you?"
Pei Muchen walked over to Zhong Yinian, and then sat on the sofa.
Zhong Yinian pouted, looking unhappy.
"Humph!"
The little rabbit snorted coldly, and this little temper obviously came up.
"Angry, huh?"
Pei Muchen touched his nose a little unnaturally, and he understood a little bit what she was looking like this for.
Ahem!
He didn't do anything too much, he only asked for it twice last night.
Cough!
Stretched out his hand to pull her to sit down, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.
"Don't be angry, okay?"
A voice full of pampering came, and Zhong Yinian's eyes were red.
Originally, it was okay for him to be insolent, but as soon as he opened his mouth to comfort so gently, she felt very wronged.
"Don't touch me for a week!"
Pei Muchen: ............
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When the emperor came back after morning exercises, he was called to the study by his father.
"The army has already revised your death information, but if you want to go back to the army, there are still some procedures to go."
Huang Fuzhen spoke.
"Yes, I know."
He still understands the discipline of the troops.
"You should stay at home for a while, accompany Su Mo well, and just start preparing for your wedding."
Everyone wanted to hold this wedding before Su Mo's stomach was obvious.
"Yes."
Huangfu Ziyan nodded.
"When will I be able to go back to the army?"
He loves his career and loves the profession of special forces.
If he just stays at home, he will feel like a cripple.
"You take care of your injuries first, and go to the hospital with Su Mo today, and both of you will check it out."
Huangfu Ziyan was wearing short sleeves, and his arms were bruised and purple, and gauze was still stretched in some places.
When you look at it this way, it's scarred.
Maybe it's even more miserable inside the clothes.
Remember to go back to the troops?
Take care of yourself first.
Listening to his father's words, Huangfu Ziyan nodded, fortunately, he hadn't seen what the child in Su Mo's belly looked like.
After returning to the bedroom, I saw that Su Mo had woken up and was sitting on the bed in a daze.
"What's wrong?"
Huangfu Ziyan immediately walked over, reached out and gently grabbed her arm.
Su Mo had already looked at Huangfu Ziyan like this.
He's really back.
When I woke up just now, I didn't see Huangfu Ziyan.
She thought it was all just a dream.
OK.
Good thing he's still here.
"Let's take our temperature again."
As he spoke, Huangfu Ziyan stepped aside to get the thermometer.