He and Su Momo fought for a while, and finally Chen Fei agreed to one more thing from Su Momo in exchange for Momo not to report to Lin Qiuhan.

Chen Fei finally felt relieved, and then he called his wife, planning to talk about not going back at night. Unexpectedly, when he called, his wife's cell phone was turned off.

When I looked at the time, I realized that it was already past ten o'clock at night. According to my wife's schedule, she had already turned off her phone and went to bed.

Helpless, Chen Fei could only hang up the phone and prepare to go back early tomorrow to explain.

After washing, Momo went to sleep on the same bed with Qiu Yue, while Chen Fei came to Zhang Qiu Yue's room.

Compared with Momo's room, Qiuyue's room is much simpler. There are not many cosmetics, toys and other things. In addition to a bed, the furniture only has a desk and a simple wardrobe.

The bedding items are also of the old handmade style. Although they are simple, they are neat and clean, and they also have creases. It is obvious that Qiuyue specially changed them.

Chen Fei immediately lay down, and suddenly felt his body sinking into softness, and a faint fragrance came from his face. Suddenly, Chen Fei felt calm and comfortable in his heart, closed his eyes, and fell asleep quickly.

At night, in a daze, Chen Fei heard a loud sound coming from his ears, and there was a faint muffled hum.

Suddenly, Chen Fei's heart moved and he woke up.

He opened his eyes, and in the light coming from the window, he saw a figure moving creptly inside the house.

Suddenly, Chen Fei became alert, and his originally relaxed body suddenly became tense. He held his breath and followed the figure in the room with his eyes.

The figure walked gently in the room, moving very lightly, fearing to wake Chen Fei. He walked gently to the closet, opened the closet door, and groped around inside, seeming to be looking for something.

But after a few minutes, he didn't seem to find what he wanted. Instead, he stood holding his abdomen for a while. Then, the figure gently closed the closet and tiptoed to the bedside. The figure seemed to be hesitant, hesitated, and then said to

There were hands stretched out from the bedside position.

"Thief, killer?"

Chen Fei was extremely alert. Following the figure's movements, his tense body instantly jumped up from the bed.

Then, before the figure could react, Chen Fei covered the figure's mouth with one hand, pressed the figure's chest hard with the other hand, and threw the figure violently onto the bed.

Originally, Chen Fei used a lot of force this time. After holding the figure down, he immediately raised his fist and was ready to fight.

But when Chen Fei pressed one hand on the figure's chest, he suddenly felt something was wrong. At the same time, a muffled sound came from the covered mouth.

"Female!" Chen Fei was shocked. He turned on the bedside lamp and looked at the figure who was pressed down by him.

When the gentle and dim light of the table lamp turned on, and Chen Fei saw the figure clearly, he was stunned and stunned, with a look of surprise on his face.

Because this figure is none other than Zhang Qiuyue.

At this moment, she was wearing a set of light pajamas, with Chen Fei covering her mouth with one hand, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were filled with tears, like a delicate morning glory.

"Qiuyue, why is it you?" Chen Fei released his hand covering his mouth and asked in surprise.

Zhang Qiuyue immediately took a few deep breaths, and then the blush on her face became even thicker. She glanced at Chen Fei, her eyes immediately flashed away, and she whispered: "Brother Chen, you, your hands!"

"Ah, my hand? This... oh... cough cough!" Chen Fei looked down and found that the hand covering his mouth had moved away, but the other hand had not moved away at all.

"I'm sorry! Qiuyue, I didn't mean it. I thought he was a bad person, so..." Chen Fei quickly removed his hand, climbed up from Qiuyue, and then explained aloud.

Qiu Yue's face was flushed, her head buried, she straightened her pajamas that were messed up by Chen Fei, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter, it's my fault. I broke in in the middle of the night, so you misunderstood, Brother Chen."

Speaking of this, Chen Fei remembered Zhang Qiuyue's actions just now, and couldn't help but ask: "Qiuyue, why did you come here in the middle of the night? Are you looking for something?"

When asked about this, the blush on Zhang Qiuyue's face became more intense, her eyes flickered a little, and she lowered her head and said: "No, it's nothing. I'm fine. Brother Chen, you can go to sleep, I have to leave."

While talking, Chen Fei quickly got up from the bed and wanted to leave.

But when she was halfway up, her cheeks suddenly twitched and she let out a painful groan. She covered her stomach with her hands and fell onto the bed again.

When Chen Fei saw this, his eyes narrowed, and he hurried forward and said with concern: "Qiuyue, you are sick."

"I..." Zhang Qiuyue's cheeks were red and hot, and she looked a little embarrassed to speak.

Chen Fei looked at her clutching her abdomen in pain. How could he not understand what was happening at this moment, "Qiuyue, are your relatives here?"

"Yeah!" When her condition was revealed, Zhang Qiuyue nodded shyly and responded. Then she explained in a lower voice, "I, I came to the room to find something to change."

Chen Fei naturally understood what she wanted to change, and he rummaged around on the bedside, "Did you find it? Where is the thing?"

Seeing this, Qiuyue's cheeks turned even redder, and she quickly shook her head and said: "It seems that we have used up the things. No need, I, I'll just bear with it for a while."

Just after saying this, a severe cramping pain came, which made Qiuyue's pretty face wrinkle up and bend over, like a shrimp.

Seeing this, Chen Fei held down Qiu Yue and said seriously: "How can you bear this? Lie down quickly and I will show you."

As he said that, Chen Fei pressed Zhang Qiuyue's shoulders with both hands, pushed her down on the bed, and laid her down. Then his eyes moved and fell on Zhang Qiuyue's pajamas, and found a bright red color.

Zhang Qiuyue felt shy again, her cheeks began to heat up, and she whispered: "Brother Chen, no need. I, I'll just go find Momo and borrow hers."

Chen Fei held Zhang Qiuyue down and said seriously: "This is not a matter of changing things. You have dysmenorrhea and a disease. It needs to be treated!"

Zhang Qiuyue whispered: "Is this an illness? No, I usually will be fine after I endure it."

Upon hearing this, Chen Fei looked at the plainly dressed Zhang Qiuyue. For some reason, he felt his heart tremble and his nose felt a little sore.

His voice became softer and he explained: "Qiuyue, this is an illness and cannot be tolerated. Otherwise, if a minor illness becomes a serious illness in the future, it will be troublesome."
Chapter completed!