Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 177 Morning sickness (1)

Every year on Christmas, the last day of their calendar in the demon world, Beiming Haoting's body will appear half-human and half-cat. weakness.

Hu Jun Mo Duan sat behind him and fed him vitality. After today, when the sun rises tomorrow, Beiming Haoting's physical condition will return to normal.

"James, open the demon mirror, I want to see Yan Chuyan..." Beiming Haoting half-closed his blue eyes, his voice was low and hoarse, and he looked at James in a state of exhaustion.

"Yes, Master."

James swung his long arms to cast the magic spell, and the dazzling blue streamer was like clouds and fog, forming a dreamy mirror in front of the eyes of all the monsters, showing the scene in the island villa at the moment.

In the large hall of the French palace villa, a group of frowning servants were crowded.

Beiming Haoting's thin lips were pursed into a straight line of pain, staring at the demon mirror, his voice hoarse: "Where's Yan Chuyan?!"

"Master, I don't know, but Miss Yan doesn't seem to be in the villa, so I'll check it out now." James gathered his energy, waved his arm, withdrew his magic, turned around and walked to the other side to search for Yan Chuyan's whereabouts. whereabouts.

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South Island.

In the villa, a maid walked into Yan Chuyan's bedroom with a vacuum cleaner as usual to clean the room. Suddenly, a piece of white paper came into her eyes.

"Hey, what is this?" The maid squatted down and picked up the paper on the floor. There were a series of English words on it.

The words were simple, only a few sentences, she quickly understood, smiled knowingly, put down the work in her hands and rushed downstairs, and handed the message paper to the other servants.

"Look, I found this in Ms. Yan's room. James said that something happened to Mr. Beiming. They are going to a far away place, and they won't be back until tomorrow at the earliest. Let Ms. Yan not worry." The maid roughly explained James' message in her own words.

The distressed faces of the servants immediately floated into smiles that were not in danger, and they held their familiar colleagues and said to each other: "So that's what happened, alas, it was a false alarm!"

"Okay, okay, today is Christmas, let's decorate the house quickly, and wait for the husband to come back."

"Too bad, did you see Miss Yan come back today?"

The servants looked at each other, then looked at the questioning maid and shook their heads.

"Oops, she's been out for a day, nothing will happen, right? Will she be overwhelmed?"

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The next morning.

A gleam of light leaked in through the window and sprinkled on the crystal-clear and fair faces of the two young girls.

Tong Xiaoqin pulled the quilt over her head, turned over, smacked her mouth, and continued to dream her sweet dreams.

"Hmm..." Yan Chuyan slowly opened her sleepy eyes. A ray of sunlight hurt her eyes. She closed them subconsciously, stretched out her hands to rub them, and then opened them again. Patted her on the shoulder: "Qin, what time is it?"

"Huh? Smelly fox, don't catch me, I'll kill you for disturbing my sweet dreams!" Tong Xiaoqin habitually pushed the hand on the shoulder with one hand, changed her sleeping position, and whispered with her lips.

Yan Chuyan looked at her helplessly, three black lines appeared above her head.

After a while, she got up cautiously. She used to come here to eat a lot, and she was familiar with the whole house.

After washing up, Yan Chuyan walked into the kitchen, took out two eggs and bread from the refrigerator, and made two simple breakfasts.

"Qin, get up and have breakfast." Yan Chuyan returned to the bedroom and lifted her quilt awe-inspiringly.

(End of this chapter)