The morning sun was dazzling, and the light came in from the window, filling the room with bright light.

Chi Le was a little dazed when he woke up. The surrounding environment was so strange that he couldn't tell where he was for a while.

He blinked his eyes, turned over on the bed, and saw Sheng Zhuo on the opposite bed.

Strange room, strange bed, there is only one thing in the whole room that is familiar, that is the person opposite, this situation is so familiar no matter how you think about it, Chi Le almost thought he was dreaming again.

Sheng Zhuo was lying flat on the bed, with the quilt covering his body neatly, the light reflected on his face, the profile of his face appeared softer than usual, he was a light sleeper, Chi Le turned his lower body, and he opened his eyes .

Seeing Sheng Zhuo's opened eyes, Chi Le finally realized before opening his mouth that this was not a dream, he turned his words around, and finally said "Morning" dryly.

Sheng Zhuo seemed to be getting up a little bit, with a calm face, he gave a soft 'hmm', sat up from the bed, lifted the quilt, got up and went to the bathroom.

His hair was a little messed up, his eyes were covered a little, his pupils were dark, his face was not smiling, his gestures were lazy and indifferent, he was different from what Chi Le usually saw, Chi Le unconsciously looked more at him I took a look at him twice and felt a little fresh.

When he retracted his eyes, his eyes inadvertently slid across the position below Sheng Zhuo's waist, he paused for a moment, his gaze was hastily fixed, he looked at it for a moment, and then closed his eyes in a panic.

Too bad, the daughter-in-law seems to be older than him.

Chi Le didn't want to believe it, and suspected that he was wrong, so he opened his eyes slightly and took a sneak peek.

After all, it is indeed older than him.

After Sheng Zhuo came out of the shower, he got up and was swept away, and the whole person returned to his usual appearance, with peaceful eyebrows and eyes, and looked refreshed.

He tousled his hair, looked up, and saw Chi Le lying on the pillow sullenly, listless, as if he had been hit by something.

Sheng Zhuo walked over and sat down beside the bed, reached out and rubbed the back of his head, "What's wrong?"

Chi Le turned to look at him, her face sank into the soft pillow, and she sighed silently.

Sheng Zhuo laughed, "Is this a nightmare?"

Chi Le nodded, looking straight at him with a pair of dark eyes, "What a big nightmare."

"What kind of nightmare?" Sheng Zhuo pinched his ears lightly, "It can scare you like this. Could it be that you dreamed of some monster?"

Chi Le's lips moved for a while, and finally he uttered four words in an unclear manner, "Huge monster."

"..."

Sheng Zhuo inexplicably felt that the way he looked at him was a bit strange.

"What kind of behemoth?"

Chi Le buried his head in the pillow and rubbed it vigorously, the words 'refuse to answer' were written all over his body.

"...Touching the fur won't scare you." Sheng Zhuo thought he was still scared, and stroked his soft hair, "Hurry up, it's almost time for assembly."

Chi Le's cheeks were slightly red, and she felt that Sheng Zhuo's tone seemed to be coaxing a child.

Sheng Zhuo saw that his face was gradually turning red, thinking that his mood had eased and he no longer thought about that 'nightmare', so he stood up and wanted to help him up.

Sheng Zhuo's tall body stood beside the bed, casting a shadow on Chi Le.

"... Have you grown taller again?" Chi Le looked up at him in disbelief.

Sheng Zhuo touched the space between his eyebrows, "Maybe, I haven't measured it recently."

Chi Le looked at him with complicated emotions as he grew taller and taller, and his mood became even more depressed!

The same is drinking milk, why the more he drank it, the whiter it became, but the more Sheng Zhuo drank it, the more he drank it, what is the reason for this?

Chi Le ushered in a new day with great dissatisfaction.

Today it was Fang Younian and Jian Cheng's turn to cook, and they have been flying around since the morning, and the villa was noisy.

Chi Le walked down the stairs, passed the kitchen, and heard two people swearing non-stop inside.

Fang Younian: "Would you be the fucker? It almost fell on me. If I am disfigured and can't marry a wife, will you compensate me?"

Jian Cheng: "If you don't know how to cook, stay away from me, don't get in the way here, and talk more if you don't know how to cook."

Fang Younian: "The regulations require two of us to cook, so I won't take advantage of you. If you say two people cook, two people will cook! Move it away for me, I will fry this egg today!"

Jian Cheng: "You are all fried, are you frying eggs? I think you are frying pig food, no, pigs don't even eat it."

Fang Younian: "Who says you don't eat pigs, I'll eat them later!"

Jian Cheng: "Ha... so you are a pig?"

Fang Younian: "Bah! You're a pig, I've made you so mad and confused."

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Chi Le leaned against the stairs and listened, laughing straight. Jian Cheng is actually very good-natured, rarely when the firepower is fully activated. Fang Younian doesn't know what's going on. He also found it novel.

"Lele." Sheng Zhuo waved to him in the living room, "Come here."

The first time Chi Le heard him call his nickname, his heart trembled, he answered crisply, and ran over happily.

Standing in the middle of the two rooms, Chen Yunzhou felt quite a pain in the head. In the living room, the relationship between the two had grown by leaps and bounds. They had inexplicably changed from rivals to what they are now, but the two in the kitchen pinched each other when they met, and their posture was getting worse. , he was really tired in the middle.

Standing in front of the sink, Sheng Zhuo poured a cup of warm milk for Chi Le, and helped him spread jam on the bread, then pushed the plate in front of him, "Hurry up and eat."

Chi Le sat down opposite him, and looked at him as naturally as possible, "Aren't we going to wait for Jian Cheng and Fang Younian to make breakfast?"

Chen Yunzhou came over and snatched a piece of bread from Chi Le's plate, "The two of them quarreled like that, and the food they made didn't know how much spittle was in it, how dare you eat it?"

Chi Le quickly shook his head, lowered his head, took a bite of the bread, and took another sip of the milk. Honey was put in the milk, and it tasted sweet. He licked his lower lip eagerly.

Sheng Zhuo raised his eyes, "Is it delicious?"

Chi Le nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice, "It's delicious! It's very delicious!"

Just a joke, don't think he doesn't understand, this is a proposition.

Chi Jindong liked to brag to him since he was a child, saying that the first thing about being a husband is to be able to praise his wife's delicious food. It is said that his mother was caught up by Chi Jindong in this way, not to mention the breakfast prepared by Sheng Zhuo. It's delicious, of course he has to praise it hard.

Sheng Zhuo smiled, sat down opposite him, and started eating slowly.

Chi Le's chewing movements unconsciously slowed down, his eyes stared at the opposite side, and he felt that the atmosphere of sitting and having breakfast with Sheng Zhuo was like a dream—if there wasn't an extra Chen Yunzhou next to him.

Chen Yunzhou finished eating a piece of bread, and wanted to reach out to Chi Le's plate.

Without even raising his head, Sheng Zhuo tapped his hand with the spoon handle in his hand, "If you want to eat, go get it yourself."

Chen Yunzhou curled his lips and left. Before he left, he couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "Why is there such a big difference between classmates and classmates? If Chi Le wasn't Beta, I doubt that you two are in a relationship."

Chi Le glanced at Sheng Zhuo guiltily, seeing Sheng Zhuo drinking his coffee with his head down as if he didn't hear, secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He rubbed the back of his neck lightly, frowning slightly.

Sheng Zhuo glanced at his hand, "What's wrong?"

Chi Le's movements froze, and he muttered secretly in his heart, Sheng Zhuo obviously didn't look up just now, how did he know what he was doing so quickly? He answered honestly: "The back of the neck is a little uncomfortable, itchy."

Since he got up this morning, he felt strange in the back of his neck, but the feeling was not obvious, only occasionally a little uncomfortable, and other times it was normal.

Sheng Zhuo glanced at the back of his fair neck, his expression froze slightly, and he looked away after half a second, "It's not red."

"Yeah." Chi Le withdrew his hand and didn't take it seriously, "Maybe I was bitten by a bug last night, and it will be fine after a while."

Sheng Zhuo warned, "If you still feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital."

Chi Le nodded absent-mindedly, and seized the time to eat breakfast.

He hurried, and finally finished his breakfast before Fang Younian and Jian Cheng brought out the food, and left the restaurant with a full belch.

Like them, the others looked for reasons to eat other things. In the end, only Fang Younian and Jian Cheng were left to eat breakfast. The two of them quarreled from the kitchen to the dining table, and there was no sign of stopping.

Fang Younian: "Don't touch my scrambled eggs, I won't let you eat them."

Jian Cheng: "Am I crazy to eat your plate of ashes?"

Fang Younian: "You don't want to eat? Then you must eat today!"

Jian Cheng stood up and ran, "Don't even think about it!"

Chi Le leaned on the railing on the second floor, watched Fang Younian chasing Jian Cheng out of the restaurant with a plate of black things, and silently mourned for Jian Cheng.

He secretly rejoiced that he didn't have to eat that plate of strange-looking scrambled eggs.

Who made his future wife virtuous?

Chi Le licked his lips, a little bit missing the glass of milk with honey just now.

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