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Chapter 627 The sofa you slept on last night

Duan Fan was stunned, looking at the simple peace talisman with heavy eyes.

He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he didn't reach out to pick it up.

Thinking that he didn't like it, Lan Xi withdrew her hand calmly, "It doesn't matter if you don't like it, I'll change it for you, and I'll give it to you another day."

"No."

Duan Fan grabbed his wrist, his dark eyes were stained with a faint smile.

"No dislike."

Catching his gaze, Lan Xi froze for a moment, "Huh?"

"This congratulatory gift is very good." His voice was low, with a rare smile.

Upon hearing this, Lan Xi slowly opened her tightly clenched palms.

Lips that were as pale as water rose quietly, "I really like it?"

"En." Duan Fan nodded, reached out to take the amulet from his hand, and played it on his fingertips endlessly.

"Where did you get this thing?"

Lan Xidao, "A few days ago when the crew started work, there was a temple next to the filming location. My uncle said that praying for peace amulets there is very effective, so he took me there."

Duan Fan paused with his finger holding the safety talisman, and asked blurted out, "Just ask for one?"

The endless questions stopped Lan Xi from asking.

The smile on his face froze for a moment, and he avoided his gaze without a trace, "Two, one for my uncle."

Duan Fan retracted his five fingers and put the peace talisman into his pocket.

Skipping this topic, he couldn't help but chat about the thermos, "The thermos you used on the set..."

The hoarse voice suddenly dropped a few degrees.

Lan Xi felt lonely when she heard that, with a confused expression on her face.

"What did you say?"

Duan Fan cleared his throat, and asked tentatively, "Who gave you that thermos you used on the set?"

Looking at his serious expression, Lan Xi smiled helplessly from the bottom of her heart.

He still didn't fully believe that he lost his memory, even a vacuum flask could arouse his suspicion.

It's really not easy to cheat.

He explained in a gentle voice, "I found it in the closet in the dressing room. My uncle said that everything in that closet is mine, so I just took it and used it."

Duan Fan frowned, "Is that all?"

Lan Xi nodded, "Why did you suddenly ask about the thermos cup? Could it be that the thermos cup belongs to someone else?"

"Did I take it wrong?"

Duan Fan took a deep look at him and couldn't find any flaws in his face.

He looked away and whispered, "No."

"you should rest earlier."

After speaking, he turned and left, leaving Lan Xi behind.

It wasn't until the door was closed that Lan Xi came back to her senses.

He leaned back, looked at the ceiling with slack eyes, and fell into deep thought unconsciously.

Duan Fan has doubts about his amnesia, it seems that he should be more careful in the future.

……

At dawn, the whole mansion was shrouded in mist.

Out of habit, Long Beijue still got up early.

The deep black eyes opened, and they were clear, and there was a palpitating coldness in the depths.

The next moment, his eyes touched the sleeping person in his arms, and the frost between his brows and eyes gradually faded away.

He lowered his head, and gently kissed her on the forehead.

After a while, he turned sideways and drew back the long arm that she used as a pillow, moving cautiously.

With his pantothenic acid arms active, he sat up slowly.

Unexpectedly, when he moved, the people around him were awakened immediately.

Before the eyes were opened, Su Bai's little hands fumbled to the side.

The small movements of dependence are like a cub without attack power, delicate and soft.

Long Beijue smiled dumbly, took her hand, and circled her in front of him.

A soft voice came from her arms, with a hoarse voice just waking up, "Are you going to do morning exercises again?"

Long Beijue hummed, and coaxed softly, "It's still early, you can sleep later."

After saying that, Qiao Luo buried his head in his chest, feeling quite sleepy, "Don't go to morning exercise."

She can't sleep without him.

Being dependent on her was very beneficial, Long Beijue smiled, and couldn't help but want to tease her.

Pressing his thin lips against the tips of her red ears, he said, "I didn't ask you to accompany me to my morning exercise."

"You, don't go." She was so sleepy that she couldn't even move her head.

Qiao Luo closed his eyes tightly and muttered, "Come with me."

Straightforward words, domineering sideways leakage.

Long Beijue smiled softly, and patted her on the back with his big hands, like coaxing a child.

"Okay, don't go." The most important thing is to accompany his children.

Qiao Luo nodded indiscriminately and fell asleep in a daze.

Because of her words, Long Beijue gave up his morning exercise again.

Fall asleep again, and it will be three poles before the sun.

If it wasn't for Tang Xin's phone call, the two of them would probably be able to continue sleeping.

Just after breakfast, Tang Xin and Rong Tian came to visit.

Qiao Luo could hardly hold back his laughter when he saw the couple.

She joked, "The two of you became thieves last night, and the dark circles under your eyes are so heavy."

Tang Xin threw her a blank stare, she was almost dying of anxiety, and she was still in the mood to make fun of her.

She took a step forward and snatched him from Long Beijue, "Qiao Luo lend me for a while, and I will pay you back later."

As she spoke, she hugged Qiao Luo's arm involuntarily, and pulled her upstairs.

Long Beijue, "..."

Is she talking about it?
Obviously it was a hard grab.

Going up the stairs, Qiao Luo looked back at Long Beijue and said, "Let's go to the study, you two sit in the living room for a while."

He naturally had no objection when his daughter-in-law spoke.

Sitting on the sofa, Long Beijue looked at Rongtian leisurely, touched his dark circles, and smiled unkindly.

"Did you quarrel last night?"

Rong Tian gave him a sideways glance, then walked to sit opposite him.

"Can't you hope that our husband and wife will get better?" he complained.

"Then who are you showing your loveless expression?" Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "The two of you have something to do, and you just look dead like this."

After so many years of childhood, he still doesn't understand him.

Heartbroken, Rong Tian felt a sweetness in his throat.

"..."

Although there are no outsiders here, he still has to save some face for him.

He sighed, with a sad expression on his face.

"I don't know where I made her angry. She has been ignoring me since yesterday, and she drove me to sleep on the sofa last night."

Long Beijue curled his lips, gloating a bit.

"Did you get too close to a woman and provoke love?"

Rong Tian's eyes widened, "Fuck, don't talk nonsense, I'm miserable enough, if Tang Xin hears this, I don't even have the qualifications to sleep on the sofa."

Ever since he got together with Tang Xin, he has absolutely kept himself clean, and he only has her in his eyes and heart.

Seeing his nervous expression, Long Beijue chuckled.

"Since it's not because of this, why is she angry with you?"

"It's not an embarrassment. The day before yesterday was fine, but yesterday he suddenly ignored me. I've been thinking about it all day, but I can't figure out the reason." Rong Tian said helplessly.

"You didn't ask her?"

"I asked." Rong Tian shook his head, "She said it's fine."

If the woman says it's okay, then there must be something wrong.

If it's really all right, then why did Mao suddenly ignore him and let him sleep on the sofa.

Long Beijue smiled playfully, "Then the sofa you slept on last night?"

(End of this chapter)