Ling Xuewei arrived before the sound came, but the sound stopped suddenly.
At this moment, more than a dozen pairs of eyes came to the study room.
The air suddenly became quiet.
"Ahem..."
Ye Moyan coughed as a warning, and everyone in the study came to their senses and hurriedly lowered their heads.
The dozen or so big guys didn't expect to see the ghost doctor here, or...this image.
Ling Xuewei had just woken up, and she definitely didn't look good.
She also didn't expect Ye Moyan to discuss matters in the study, so she said "Ah", turned around and ran back.
Ye Moyan had no choice but to send everyone away.
"My subordinates resign."
Everyone filed out, and Ling Xuewei slowly walked out when she heard there was no sound outside.
She leaned against the door, tapping her foot, and whispered, "Why didn't you remind me?"
Ye Moyan found it funny, but he still had a serious face.
Seeing that he still had a cold face, Ling Xuewei pursed her lips.
This arrogant dog man! Still not calmed down?
Ling Xuewei nudged him over little by little, raised her finger, and poked him.
No response.
He poked again.
Still no response.
"Hello!"
Ling Xuewei was angry, "You've gone too far!"
In front of Ye Moyan, Ling Xuewei always liked to show off her temper. She didn't feel anything about it herself, but according to Di Jian, she was completely spoiled by someone, and she had a bad temper. Outside, she was calm and wise.
His tall image has been completely ruined a long time ago, it simply shattered his outlook on life.
"Excessive?"
Ye Moyan raised his eyebrows and finally reacted.
"That's too much! You've been pregnant with me for two days! And you still ignore me! Even if I make a big mistake, that's enough, right? I'm here to coax you, what else do you want? That's almost it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xuewei suddenly changed the subject.
"If I say this, it will only add insult to injury..."
Ling Xuewei leaned over, the expression on her face was as doggy as possible.
"I did go too far this time. You are right to be angry. I promise you will never dare to do it next time! My husband is the most mature man. If it were me, let alone two days, he would ignore anyone for ten days and a half.
It's all possible, are you right..."
Ye Moyan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
This little girl...is really...
When Ling Xuewei saw that his expression relaxed, she knew something was going on and immediately took out her last trump card.
"This is a 10,000-word review I wrote. Sir, please read it. Every word is sincere. It took me a whole night to write it. Look, my eyes are all red..."
Ling Xuewei felt aggrieved and miserable. What else could Ye Moyan say at this moment?
This quirky little girl knows his weakness and won't let go of him. She acts coquettishly and cheats... she has so many clever ideas.
"I know, let's leave it here."
Although Ye Moyan said this, there was already a smile in his eyes.
"Are you not angry anymore?"
Ling Xuewei approached cautiously.
Seeing someone still holding it, he rolled his eyes and pinched his thigh secretly. His eyes immediately turned red, "Are you still angry?"
Feeling aggrieved, like an abandoned little animal, pitiful and cute.
Until a sigh came from above her head, Ling Xuewei felt her wrists tighten, and she was pulled onto Ye Moyan's lap to sit down.
Ye Moyan hugged Ling Xuewei and said helplessly, "You can't just calm down for a while."
As long as Ling Xuewei was here, he couldn't concentrate. All his attention was taken away by a certain little girl. How could he be angry?
This little girl clearly knows that as long as she acts coquettishly, all of his bottom lines will collapse, so she is clearly taking advantage of him.
"There's nothing I can do...Who told you to ignore me? I haven't been able to eat well or sleep well these two days, so don't be angry..." Ling Xuewei imitated Mianmian's coquettish behavior and faced Ye Moyan with ease.
"You have said so, how can I still be angry?"
"Hey! You're the best!"
Ling Xuewei happily kissed the side of Ye Moyan's face.
Sure enough, men need to be coaxed.
Ling Xuewei secretly thought that she had won a great victory, she put her arms around Ye Moyan's neck, leaned into his arms, and enjoyed this moment of tenderness.
But this peaceful time did not last long.
"Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet! Do you have to explain something to me?"
"Um?"
"You're still pretending!"
Ling Xuewei had the audacity to grab one of Ye Moyan's ears, and everything changed in an instant.
She is the one who behaves when she gets a bargain.
"Little girl, are you brave?" Ye Moyan pinched Ling Xuewei's nose.
Ling Xuewei let out a cry of pain. She glared at Ye Moyan with an accusing look on her face, but she still put her hand down honestly.
"Tell me, how could Di Qianjue become the King of Tianqu? Do you know this from beginning to end?"
Ling Xuewei said seriously.
She had been wanting to ask about this matter since she came back that day, but Ye Moyan was angry and she never found the chance.
"Are you concerned about him?" Ye Moyan glanced at Ling Xuewei and sounded very unhappy.
Ling Xuewei took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in her heart. Even now, this bitch is still jealous!
He must have been the reincarnation of a vinegar bucket in his previous life, right?
"I'm telling you something serious!"
"Tell me first what happened that day."
"Ah? Didn't Qingwu tell you everything?"
"I want to hear what you have to say."
"All right."
So Ling Xuewei told everything about those days in the wilderness. Of course, she skipped some details, but it was also because she was afraid that someone would be jealous again. After all, she knew very well how much this person cared about Di Qianjue.
This also made Ling Xuewei wonder that Ye Moyan would join forces with Di Qianjue?
After a while, Ye Moyan told what happened.
"What happened next?"
"After the big battle, he lost contact."
"Did something happen to him at that time?"
Ling Xuewei was in a complicated mood at the moment.
Once upon a time, they were enemies.
Even later, the relationship between them did not necessarily ease much. To be honest, Ling Xuewei never expected that Ye Moyan would cooperate with Di Qianjue.
These two people were enemies in the past, almost to the point of fighting to the death. It is hard to imagine that these two people would join forces at a critical moment.
Seemingly sensing the doubts in Ling Xuewei's heart, Ye Moyan did not explain.
He lowered his head to cover up the flash of dark light, and gently stroked Ling Xuewei's back with his hand.
"As you saw that day, he is now... controlled by Bai Qingshui and has completely lost his mind." Thinking of the scene that day, Ling Xuewei was still frightened.
Even though they had so many grievances and grievances in the past, seeing Di Qianjue look like that now, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
Ye Moyan just didn't want to see Ling Xuewei's expression.
Even though he knew in his heart that Ling Xuewei had no other thoughts about Di Qianjue.
