"Why did you wake up so late today?" Murong Sichen asked gently. Even if he came earlier than usual, if he took a nap, Chai Qingyue wouldn't have slept so late.

It seems that I am too negligent on weekdays and have never noticed when Chai Qingyue's afternoon nap usually starts.

Chai Qingyue stretched her waist on the bed, looking reluctant, and said vaguely: "When is it?"

As usual, after pinching Chai Qingyue's face, Murong Sichen gently answered Chai Qingyue's question: "It's almost time for Shen."

Chai Qingyue stretched out, turned back, put her arm on the pillow, continued to stretch her waist, and finally woke up a little, then said, "I was pestered and asked something about it at noon today, so I slept later than usual."

Murong Sichen gathered his hair together for Chai Qingyue, held Chai Qingyue up, and said temptingly: "The weather is good today, and the sun is west now, and it is not very hot. Should I go out for a walk?"

Seeing Chai Qingyue's hesitant expression on her face, Murong Sichen continued to patiently coax: "You are so bored in the house every day. It's not good, so let's go out for a walk. Autumn is here and the leaves are falling. It's quite poetic. Should you go out and have a look?"

Chai Qingyue had already begun to shake, and Murong Sichen took advantage of the situation and said, "The plums in the backyard are all ripe and are about to fall off."

Chai Qingyue completely surrendered, and finally decided to get up and go to the backyard to pick plums to eat. There was no way, the desire for the mouth and stomach was the most difficult to calm down, and it was the most seductive.

After walking around, I was sweating all over. Chai Qingyue used up all the exercises in the previous few days and the next few days today, but she was still very happy to see the large bag of plums in her arms.

Murong Sichen originally wanted to share some of the burden for Chai Qingyue, but Chai Qingyue was like a chicken protecting food. She let Murong Sichen persuade her, but she refused to share half of the plums and let Murong Sichen take them.

Finally, Chai Qingyue was in an extremely funny posture, holding a bag of plums back to Yingxue Pavilion, and hurriedly asked Lan Jin to take it to wash it.

Li Zi became Chai Qingyue's after-dinner fruit, and Murong Sichen and Chai Qingyue, who had eaten dinner, were nestled on the soft couch.

In fact, the soft couch is not small, but it is still difficult to sit down two adults, so Murong Sichen had to compromise and squeeze with Chai Qingyue together and hold Chai Qingyue in his arms.

"It feels like time passes so fast..." Chai Qingyue picked up a plum and bites it. As soon as she took a bite, she exclaimed, "It's so sweet."

After Chai Qingyue finished eating, she was still smashing her mouth, making a tsk sound, and finished the whole meal with satisfaction, and handed it to Murong Sichen one.

Murong Sichen took the plums handed over by Chai Qingyue and was not in a hurry to eat them. Instead, he said to himself as Chai Qingyue said: "It's quite fast, it's already autumn."

"Yes, the weather is starting to get colder. It's so good, it's finally not very hot." Chai Qingyue was also sighing, and silently picked up a plum and put it into her mouth.

Murong Sichen quietly moved Chai Qingyue's basket filled with plums a little, and dissuaded him: "You can't eat it anymore, Qingyue will accumulate food."

"No, this is just a fruit, no food accumulation." Chai Qingyue resisted stubbornly, and disagreed without hesitation. "The main reason is that the plums are too sweet, and I can't stop eating them."

"No." Murong Sichen refused sternly, seriously dissuading him, and moved the basket closer to him with expressionless expression.

Chai Qingyue held Murong Sichen's arm and acted coquettishly, and her tone was quite resentful: "No, I still want to eat."

"Then you can eat at most two." Murong Sichen couldn't stand Murong Sichen's coquettish look and said in compromise.

Chai Qingyue, who received the permission, immediately shouted out happily, pounced on Murong Sichen happily, and then walked around Murong Sichen's body, grabbed the basket and hid back, with a treacherous smile on his face.

Murong Sichen had a headache, so he shook his head helplessly, trying to reach out to grab the basket back. Unexpectedly, Chai Qingyue had seen through it and hid the basket back.

"Where is the one that should be eaten at most?" Murong Sichen choked speechlessly, but he still made the final struggle stubbornly, because he was afraid that Chai Qingyue would have diarrhea after eating too much.

Chai Qingyue raised her face and pouted, looking brave and committed suicide, and at the same time made the final struggle: "Can't I want to eat three?"

"Okay, okay." Murong Sichen could not resist Chai Qingyue, so he finally surrendered and left Chai Qingyue.

Murong Sichen compromised, but Chai Qingyue didn't want to be happy and still made a fuss with Murong Sichen indomitable way: "Four!"

"Okay, okay, I will follow you." Murong Sichen surrendered and knew that he could not stop Chai Qingyue, so he simply let Chai Qingyue eat it.

Chai Qingyue, who received the permission, started eating with confidence, and when she was in a good mood, she would feed Murong Sichen from time to time.

However, when the basket was almost empty, Murong Sichen took advantage of Chai Qingyue's inattention and snatched Chai Qingyue with a serious look on his face. Chai Qingyue was so yelled that she didn't dare to mention it anymore. After all, she knew that this was good for him.

"Oh, by the way, I remember something." Chai Qingyue, who had nothing to eat, suddenly turned empty and was a little uncomfortable, so she began to talk to Murong Sichen.

For Chai Qingyue, maybe she had nothing to say, but Murong Sichen still sounded like he could notice something different.

Murong Sichen held Chai Qingyue and arched into his arms, buried his head between Chai Qingyue's hair: "What's the matter?"

"When I went out to the street two days ago, I met a very strange person. He looked like the third prince, but I only saw it from afar, so I was not sure." Chai Qingyue let her hold herself and talked about the matter.

Murong Sichen still did not move any other things, but just betrayed Murong Sichen's inner doubts: "Third brother?"

"Well, I'm pretty." Chai Qingyue nodded and replied, "But I'm not sure, I only saw it from afar."

It’s a coincidence that Chai Qingyue went out several times that day, but she didn’t expect to meet Murong Yuzhuo, but because she was still a certain distance, she was not sure.
Chapter completed!