In the early morning, a group of crickets kept in the yard kept chirping, and Ye Zhikuang was awakened by the noise.

Because the sound of crickets was close to my ears, and there was also the sound of men fighting crickets, the sound seemed to be whispering to the crickets.

Dandan sat on the edge of the bed holding a milk bottle in his arms, looking at the handsome man who placed the cricket bottle next to Ye Zhikuang and kept fighting.

Suddenly, Dandan giggled.

The man then raised his head and smiled at Dandan, and asked, "Is it fun?"

Dandan nodded and said, "It's fun."

The woman on the bed had already been unable to sleep due to the noise. She suddenly sat up and stared angrily at the strange man in front of her.

He was handsome and handsome, exuding a childishness that had not faded away. His clothes were crookedly worn and he didn't even have a belt around his waist.

It looked like he had just woken up and hadn't even put on his clothes.

However, Ye Zhikuang couldn't remember who this man was. She had never seen him before...

She pointed at the strange man in front of her and asked angrily: "Who are you?"

The man looked up and saw that the woman lying on his bed had woken up, so he reached out and dragged Ye Zhikuang off the bed.

"Get out, get out." Then, he pushed Ye Zhikuang out of the room.

Ye Zhikuang wanted to know what was going on.

Why wasn't Mo Junxie the one I saw when I woke up in the morning?

But this man who looks more like a pretty boy.

She reached out and grabbed the man's hand hard, clasped him behind his back, and asked, "Who are you? Tell me honestly?"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh..." The man had no strength to restrain a chicken, so he could not bear being slapped so hard by Ye Zhikuang.

At this time, Mo Junxie, who was coming back from the kitchen, heard something was wrong in the room. He immediately quickened his pace and walked towards this side. When he reached out to push the door open, he saw Ye Zhikuang pressing the handsome man with both hands, forcing him:

"Speak quickly, who are you? If you don't tell me, I will kill you."

"Hey, hey, stop it." Mo Junxie quickly put down the breakfast he was holding, came to Ye Zhikuang's side, and pulled Ye Zhikuang away from the man: "Little darling, this person is not

You can beat him."

Ye Zhikuang frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the man disturbing her to sleep: "You are so generous, you put another man on my bed so early in the morning, and then fight with crickets next to my ear, it's just nonsense.

guy."

"You are talking nonsense. This king is fighting crickets, fighting crickets. Do you understand?"

Mo Junxie turned around and picked up the real King An Yi, placed it heavily on the table, and asked angrily: "Who let you in?"

"This is my room, my palace, why can't I come in?" An Yi said with aggrieved eyes.

Hearing what he said, Ye Zhikuang understood immediately. She walked forward and stood beside the two men. Her eyes fell on An Yi and asked: "He...the real King An Yi."

Mo Junxie nodded, turned around, and cast his cold eyes on King An Yi: "I want to know what's going on and why you came out of that place. You can't possibly want to ruin the agreement between us."

"No, no, no, no." King An Yi quickly shook his head, picked up the cricket in his hand and said, "When it ran out, I looked for it. I looked for it for a long time. It turned out that it also loves the bed, so I..."
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