Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Under the light, Di Yuan's strong arms held the girl in his arms and sat directly towards the sofa. Under the warm light, his handsome face looked like a cold emperor.

Long Qingcheng, who was sitting in the man's arms, glanced at his face and teased with a little temper, "Are you not afraid? Who told you that your words don't count." He said it clearly for the last time, the last time, the last time of all things.

Di Yuanjue smiled lowly, pinched the girl's chin with his fingers and turned her face to him, pressing it against her cheek as if to coax her. His magnetic voice was extremely pleasant, "My fault, it's all my fault, Ah Qing, don't be angry, OK?"

Long Qingcheng: "Then you have to listen to me." She directly proposed the condition. If she didn't mention it now, wouldn't she wait until she got out of bed?

Di Yuanjue: "?"

Long Qingcheng vowed not to refuse, her small black and white eyes kept flashing, "Once a month." In order to get out of bed, she was the first to mention this matter with a blushing face.

After all, whoever takes the initiative will have the advantage.

"Huh?" Di Yuanjue's voice escaped from his throat, and it was a little bit dangerous. Long Qingcheng looked at the man, his eyes were like fire. She wanted to retreat, but was stopped by the big hand behind her. He leaned over and asked with a low voice in her ear: "What time?"

Long Qingcheng's eyes widened, "You know..." Is this man still the Jiu Ye he knew before? It's like a completely different person.

Di Yuanjue was distressed. He put his hand on the armrest of the sofa and tapped it gently, "But I really don't know, or should I say once a day?"

"Di Yuanjue, it's the moon, not the sky," she took a deep breath, and her already reddish eyes turned even redder. In the end, she could only beg for mercy aggrievedly, "You can't bully me, Ah Jue."

Di Yuanjue patted the girl on the back of her head and chuckled, "Once every two days!"

"Get out..." The roaring voice made the whole room tremble, and even the man who had eaten meat could not eat vegetarian food.

-

The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, Long Qingcheng got up, washed and got dressed before going downstairs.

Di Yuanjue got up earlier than her. He had already been watching the financial news on the sofa. When he heard the movement on the second floor, he raised his head slightly and waved to the girl, "Are you sleeping well?"

"kindness."

Long Qingcheng nodded lazily, yawned, and was pulled to the restaurant by Di Yuanjue.

The two of them were eating breakfast quietly side by side, with no one speaking. Long Qingcheng looked at her phone and saw a message from the teacher on WeChat, asking her how her speech went.

Long Qingcheng: "..." She seemed to have forgotten to write it.

If you say this, you will definitely make the teacher angry to death, and then she just replied with ambiguous words, that's about it.

"Grandma called in the morning and asked us to have dinner together at noon."

Long Qingcheng: "?"

Hearing Di Yuanjue's words, she raised her head and turned off her phone. She was a little confused and asked, "Grandma, is there something wrong with us?"

Di Yuanjue ate slowly and leisurely, much like a noble British royal family. Every move he made was extremely elegant. He held a knife and fork with his slender fingers, cut the ham, and raised his head, "Grandma didn't say anything, she just said she missed you. I want to have a meal together.”

Long Qingcheng nodded slightly, "I know." After agreeing, he thought of another thing, "Have you got time recently?"

Di Yuanjue has been so busy recently because of the affairs of the Xuanyuan family, plus the matter of Xuanyuan Xuanye yesterday, right, how is the matter of Xuanyuan Xuanye? But after thinking about it, she still didn't ask. She felt that the person in front of her would never tell her.

It's better to go to Yingxue to make excuses, which is more practical than asking Emperor Yuan Jue.

Di Yuanjue: "..." Am I so unworthy of your trust?

The unaware Di Yuanjue raised his head in confusion, "Is something wrong?"

Long Qingcheng talked about inviting someone from the university to have a meal in the dormitory, but what he didn't expect was that Di Yuanjue agreed. She could make an appointment and just tell him directly after making the appointment.

Complete cooperation.

Long Qingcheng had already finished his breakfast, holding his cheek with his palm, squinting his eyes and smiling lightly, "You agreed so quickly?"

"I have time for my wife's affairs at any time." Di Yuanjue replied with a smile on his lips.

Long Qingcheng chuckled, trembled, and fell directly into Di Yuanjue's arms. She raised her head and smelled the reassuring breath of the man. She said, "I don't know that we are dignified." Is Master Jiu so good at talking?"

Di Yuanjue's eyes were smiling, he tightened his arms, held Long Qingcheng tightly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the side of her face, "I still like you to call me Jiuye in bed."

Long Qingcheng: "..." We can't talk today.

-

When preparing to go out, Di Yuanjue was putting on his suit jacket, while Long Qingcheng was standing not far from the door, staring at the man with his deep eyes.

But her thoughts flew to Xuanyuan Xuanye, and she asked Yingxue: "Xuanyuan Xuanye, how are you?"

Yingxue: "Fortunately, he's not dead."

Not dead, not allowed to die, or still breathing a sigh of relief?

Long Qingcheng withdrew the man's gaze and rolled his eyes at Yingxue helplessly, "If you want to do this, you have to do it quickly, but you can't kill people in the country, even if he is not afraid of power." "Yingxue, do you know? "

How does she know, but Master Jiu wants to kill Xuanyuan Xuanye, can she stop him?

I'm afraid Miss Long is the only one in the world who can stop her.

Sighing, a little helpless, "Miss Long, we really can't interfere in the boss's affairs." Are you making things difficult for us? The accusation in his little eyes was simply pitiful.

"What are you talking about?"

Di Yuanjue changed his clothes and walked slowly at a leisurely pace. He glanced at Yingxue with a slightly cold gaze, which seemed to directly stimulate the other person's spirit. Long Qingcheng shook his head, "No, let's go."

Di Yuanjue glanced at Yingxue, who was bowing his head, and without asking any more questions, he took the girl's waist and walked towards the waiting car outside.

-

When Long Qingcheng arrived at the university, it was already five minutes before class started. She almost stepped in. There were many people in the large classroom. The appearance of Long Qingcheng made the classroom suddenly silent. In the vague conversation, they were called school beauty, beauty, goddess.

She held her laptop, ignored everyone, and walked towards the dormitory people waving hands behind her. Fortunately, she told the people in the dormitory in advance to reserve a seat for her.

The course in the first half of the freshman year is theory plus practical practice, but the early stage is all theory and there is little practical practice. However, practical classes will also be held, and then we will go to the large playground to give everyone a free pulse diagnosis.

There are also many parents from nearby who come during the medical practice class to make it more difficult.

I had something to do yesterday, so I will post a chapter today, and I will make up for it today.