After fighting with Momo Su for a while, Fade Chen agreed to another thing with Momo Su in exchange for Momo not reporting to Lin Qiuhan.

Fade Chen finally felt relieved, and then called his wife himself, planning to talk about not going back at night. Unexpectedly, when the call was made, my wife's cell phone was turned off.

Looking at the time, I realized that it was already past ten o'clock at night. According to my wife's schedule, I had already turned off my mobile phone and went to sleep.

Helpless, Fade Chen could only hang up the phone, planning to go back early tomorrow to explain.

After washing up, Momo still slept in the same bed with Qiuyue, while Fade Chen came to Zhang Qiuyue's room.

Compared with Momo's room, Qiuyue's room is much simpler, without too many cosmetics, toys and other things, except for a bed, there is only a desk and a simple wardrobe.

The bedding items were also of the old, handmade style. Although simple, they were neat and clean, with creases, obviously Qiuyue replaced them on purpose.

Fade Chen immediately lay down, and suddenly felt his body sink into a softness, and there was a faint fragrance coming from his face. Immediately, Fade Chen felt a sense of peace and comfort in his heart, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

At night, in a daze, Fade Chen heard a blunt sound coming from his ears, and there was also a suppressed humming sound faintly.

Suddenly, Fade Chen's heart moved and he woke up.

He opened his eyes, followed the light coming in from the window, and saw a figure swaying quietly in the room.

Immediately, Fade Chen felt vigilant, his originally relaxed body tensed up, he held his breath, and his eyes moved with the figure in the room.

The figure walked gently in the room, moving very lightly, worried that Fade Chen would be woken up. Walking gently to the closet, the figure opened the closet door and groped inside, as if looking for something.

But after a few minutes, he didn't seem to find what he was looking for, and instead stood there holding his stomach for a while. Afterwards, the figure closed the closet gently, and tiptoed to the bedside. The figure seemed to be hesitant, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his hands towards the bedside.

"Thief, killer?"

Fade Chen was extremely alert. Following the movement of the figure, his tense body bounced off the bed in an instant.

Then, before the figure could react, Fade Chen covered the figure's mouth with one hand, and pressed the figure's chest fiercely with the other hand, and threw the figure down on the bed.

Originally, Fade Chen exerted a lot of force this time. After holding down the figure, he immediately raised his fist and was ready to fight.

But when Chen Fei put one hand on the figure's chest, he suddenly felt something was wrong. At the same time, a muffled grunt came out of the covered mouth.

"Female!" Fade Chen was startled, and turned on the lamp beside the bed, looking at the figure that was pushed down by him.

When the soft and dim light of the table lamp was turned on, and when Fade Chen saw the appearance of the figure clearly, he was stunned suddenly, with a look of surprise written all over his face.

Because this figure was none other than Zhang Qiuyue.

At this moment, she was wearing a set of light pajamas, covered her mouth with Chen Fei's hand, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were full of tears, like a delicate morning glory.

"Qiuyue, why is it you?" Fade Chen let go of his hand covering his mouth and asked in surprise.

Zhang Qiuyue suddenly took a few breaths, and then the blush on her face became more intense. She glanced at Fade Chen, her eyes flashed over, and she said in a low voice, "Brother Chen, you, your hand!"

"Ah, my hand? This... oh...cough!" Fade Chen looked down and found that his hand covering his mouth had been removed, but the other hand hadn't been moved at all.

"I'm sorry! Qiuyue, I didn't do it on purpose. I thought it was a bad person, so I..." Fade Chen quickly moved his hands away, got up from Qiuyue, and explained aloud.

Qiuyue blushed, lowered her head, straightened the pajamas that were messed up by Fade Chen, and said in a low voice; "It's okay, yes, it's my fault, I broke in in the middle of the night, that's why you misunderstood, Brother Chen."

Speaking of this, Fade Chen remembered Zhang Qiuyue's actions just now, and couldn't help asking: "Qiuyue, why are you here in the middle of the night! Are you looking for something?"

As soon as Zhang Qiuyue asked this, the blush on Zhang Qiuyue's face became more intense, her eyes flickered a little, she lowered her head, and said, "No, it's nothing. I'm fine. Brother Chen, go to sleep, I'm leaving."

While talking, Fade Chen hurriedly got up from the bed, wanting to leave.

But when she was halfway up, suddenly, her cheeks twitched, and she let out a painful muffled sound. She covered her stomach with her hands and fell back on the bed.

When Fade Chen saw this, his eyes were fixed, and he hurried forward and said with concern: "Qiuyue, you are sick."

"I..." Zhang Qiuyue's cheeks were red and hot, and she looked a little embarrassed to speak.

Fade Chen watched her clutching her abdomen in pain, how could she not understand what happened at this moment, "Qiuyue, your relative is here?"

"Hmm!" Zhang Qiuyue nodded shyly after being exposed to the illness. Then he explained in a softer voice, "I, I came to the room to find something to change."

Fade Chen naturally understood what she was talking about changing, and flipped it over on the bed, "Did you find it? Where is it?"

Seeing this, Qiuyue's cheeks became even redder, and she quickly shook her head and said, "I seem to have run out of things. No need, me, I'll just bear it for a while."

Just after saying this, there was a severe colic, which caused Qiuyue's pretty face to wrinkle, and bent over, like a shrimp.

Seeing this, Fade Chen held Qiuyue down and said seriously: "How can this be tolerated? Lie down quickly, and I will show you."

As he said that, Fade Chen pressed Zhang Qiuyue's shoulders with both hands, pressed her on the bed, lay down flat, then moved his eyes and landed on Zhang Qiuyue's pajama pants, and found a bright red color.

Zhang Qiuyue felt shy again, her cheeks started to heat up, and she said in a low voice, "Brother Chen, no need. I, I'll just ask Momo to borrow hers."

Fade Chen held Zhang Qiuyue down, and said seriously: "It's not a matter of changing things, it's dysmenorrhea for you, it's a disease. It needs to be treated!"

Zhang Qiuyue whispered: "Is this a disease? No, I'll be fine after I bear it."

Hearing this, Fade Chen looked at the plainly dressed Zhang Qiuyue, for some reason, felt his heart tremble, and his nose turned sour.

His voice softened, and he explained: "Qiuyue, this is a disease that cannot be tolerated. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if the minor illness becomes a serious illness in the future."

Looking at Fade Chen's caring eyes and gentle words, Zhang Qiuyue felt a warm feeling welling up in her heart.