~： Fanwai 51 Seen

Zi Chen handed over everything in his hand, turned and walked towards the back room.

Seeing him suddenly reacted somewhat coldly, the dumpling froze for a moment, and was about to step forward holding the sour spirit fruit.

"Zichen, what's the matter?"

Is it because you haven't robbed her?

But he doesn't seem to like eating these things at first...

Hearing this voice, Zi Chen paused, did not turn around, just tilted his head and said in a low voice:

"It seems that your strength has risen a lot."

Hearing the praise, the dumpling suddenly became happy.

"of course!"

Her 100 years in the Phoenix Temple was not in vain!

Zi Chen nodded very lightly, then turned his head and walked forward.

At the same time, the usual indifferent voice came calmly.

"In that case, try tomorrow."

Tuanzi hadn't reacted at first, and was stunned for a moment before realizing the meaning of Zi Chen's words.

She suddenly became energetic, her eyes widened, full of expectation and excitement:

"You mean, there will be a fight tomorrow?"

Zi Chen gave a faint "um", and his figure quickly disappeared behind the door.

Tuanzi stared at the empty room, stood there for a few seconds, and quickly responded with joy.

"That's it! You can't go back!"

Zi Chen didn't answer, but Tuanzi knew that since he said so, he would definitely not break his promise.

In the past, she was always trying to entangle Zichen to learn from each other, but now - has the Feng Shui finally turned around! ?

Holding the sour spirit fruit, the dumpling turned back to the screen and ate happily.

...

Zi Chen returned to his room and sat in a chair at will.

The moonlight was clear, shining in from the window, and falling on him.

His face was half-bright and half-dark, as if it was coated with a faint jade color, except for the deep and sharp eyes, which seemed to be foggy at this time, thick and deep, unable to touch.

I could still hear the squeaking sound coming from the next door.

The courtyard is actually not big, his room with Tuanzi is next to each other.

Whatever happens, I can naturally listen to it.

For a while, it was the sound of eating, and the other was the sound of footsteps, and the grunting of the little girl.

Piecemeal, a bit noisy, but easily flooded the originally silent space.

It seems... as soon as she came back, she crushed all those loneliness and desertedness.

Zi Chen sat quietly and listened for a while, and the corners of his lips twitched very shallowly.

In the past, he liked quietness. I don't know when it started. A too quiet environment would often make him uncomfortable.

Now, it seems that everything is finally back on track.

He should... also be able to sleep well.

Thinking of this, he pinched his eyebrows.

However, as soon as he moved, he was keenly aware that there was still a hint of moisture and warmth on his fingertips.

His movements suddenly stopped.

For a moment, he withdrew his hand and closed his eyes lightly, and there seemed to be some helpless and obscure emotions between his eyebrows.

The little girl grows up, but unfortunately she doesn't defend anyone.

Some things really need to be taught a little bit.

...

The dumplings sleep well all night.

Thinking of being able to compete with Zichen today and try her current strength, she immediately got up from the bed full of energy, cleaned up briefly, and ran directly to Zichen's room.

"Zichen? Zichen, are you awake?"

While shouting, she pushed the door directly in.

The room between the two of them was just separated by a wall. She used to come and go freely and never knocked on the door.

The same is true today.

The door is the same as before, not locked.

As soon as she pushed, the door opened.

"I today--"

Without finishing a sentence, she saw the situation in the room clearly and her voice stopped abruptly.

Zi Chen actually... just got up.

More importantly, he is standing by the bed changing clothes.

He turned his back to the door, and from Tuanzi's sight, he could only see his broad shoulders.

The shoulder blades are slightly prominent, the muscle lines are beautiful and healthy, and the waist is strong and thin.

Hearing the sound, Zi Chen frowned slightly, quickly changed his clothes, and turned to look at her.

When he turned sideways, Tuanzi also vaguely saw the tough and powerful muscle lines on his waist.

She was stunned on the spot.

Anyone who encounters this kind of scene early in the morning is afraid that it will be a bit unsustainable.

After a pause, meeting Zichen's scrutiny eyes, she seemed to have recovered, she stretched out her finger and asked:

"Zichen, why are you... without clothes?"

"..."

Zi Chen arranged her clothes thoroughly, and then walked towards her.

He stood still at the door.

Between the two, there is a threshold.

As he approached, the heat from his body seemed to diffuse and envelope him.

Zi Chen looked at her condescendingly, watching the wicked complain first, and someone who was still full of confidence, finally reminded calmly:

"this is my room."

Tuanzi finally came back to his senses, realizing that he was the one who was irresponsible.

She reviewed herself, then nodded very unconsciously.

"Oh."

Zi Chen knew she would answer this way, but didn't intend to pursue it. As he walked outside, he said:

"When you enter anyone's room in the future, remember to knock on the door first."

The dumpling bulged and cheered and responded.

She lifted her footsteps and followed him out.

She glanced at Zichen:

"Zichen, did you sleep well last night?"

There seemed to be a faint tired look.

Zi Chen gave a "um", but didn't say much.

But his appearance, in the eyes of the dumpling, is extremely cold.

She frowned slightly.

Although Zi Chen has an indifferent temperament, she has always been very kind to her and patient, and rarely happens like this... as if she doesn't even want to talk more.

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Thinking of the situation just now, she couldn't help asking:

"Zichen, you... are you angry about what happened just now?"

At this time, Zi Chen was thinking about other things, and didn't pay much attention to what she said. He only shook his head: "No."

But this way he made Tuanzi more sure of his guess.

Her brows furrowed tighter.

Why are you... angry?

This doesn't seem to be a big deal, right?

She thought about it, and then glanced at Zi Chen.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his expression was tired, Ying's handsome profile was smooth, and his lips were straight.

I don't know what I am thinking.

Tuanzi couldn't help but hum, and murmured.

"...What's your anger? It's not the first time I've seen it... I've seen more!"

Zichen stopped.

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The short story will soon finish, and after that is the time to judge whether the emperor is incompetent!

Whether the emperor can be expensive by father and daughter depends on this time!