After a long fight with Su Momo, Chen Fei finally agreed to Su Momo for another thing, and then Momo refused to report to Lin Qiuhan.

Chen Fei finally felt relieved, and then called his wife himself, preparing to tell me about not going back tonight. Unexpectedly, the phone was called, but his wife's cell phone 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, I had turned off my phone and went to bed long ago.

Helplessly, Chen Fei had to hang up his phone and prepare to go back early tomorrow to explain.

After washing up, Momo went to the same bed with Qiuyue, while Chen Fei came to Zhang Qiuyue's room.

Compared to Momo's room, Qiuyue's room seems much simpler, without too many cosmetics, toys, etc. Apart from a bed, there is only a desk and a simple wardrobe.

The bed items are also the old handmade style. Although they are simple, they are very neat and clean, with creases. It is obviously Qiuyue specially replaced them.

Chen Fei then lay down, feeling his body sinking into softness, and a faint fragrance came from his face. Suddenly, Chen Fei felt a sense of calmness and comfort in his heart, closed his eyes, and fell asleep quickly.

At night, in a daze, Chen Fei heard a veracity sound coming from his ears, and there was a depressing muffled groan in a faint sense.

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

He opened his eyes, followed by the light coming from outside the window, and saw a figure swaying in the room.

Suddenly, Chen Fei felt alert, and his originally relaxed body tensed up. He held his breath and his eyes moved around the house with the figure.

The figure was walking gently in the room, his movements were very light, worried that he would wake up Chen Fei. He walked gently to the wardrobe position, and the figure opened the wardrobe door and fumbled inside, as if looking for something.

But a few minutes later, he seemed not to find what he wanted, but instead stood with his abdomen for a while. Then, the figure gently closed the wardrobe and tiptoed to the bedside. The figure seemed a little hesitant, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his hands to the head of the bed.

"Thieves, killers?"

Chen Fei was extremely alert, and as the figure moved, his tense body instantly bounced off the bed.

Then, without waiting for the figure to react, Chen Fei covered the figure's mouth with one hand, and pressed the figure with the other hand on the figure's chest, and threw the figure hard onto the bed.

Originally, Chen Fei exerted a lot of force. After holding the figure down, he immediately swung his fist and was about to start hitting.

But when Chen Fei pressed the figure's chest with one hand, something was wrong. At the same time, a muffled groan was made in his covered mouth.

"Female!" Chen Fei was shocked and turned on the desk lamp at the head of the bed, looking at the figure who was pressed down by himself.

When the gentle and dim light of the desk lamp lit up, Chen Fei was stunned when he saw the figure clearly, his face was filled with a look of surprise.

Because this figure is not someone else, it is actually Zhang Qiuyue.

At this moment, she was wearing a light pajamas, covered by Chen Fei's mouth with one hand, her cheeks flushed and her eyes were filled with tears, like a beautiful morning glory.

"Qiuyue, why are you?" Chen Fei let go of his hand covering his mouth and asked in surprise.

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

"Ah, my hand? This...oh...ah...ahah!" Chen Fei looked down and found that his hand covering his mouth had been removed, but his other hand did not move at all.

"Sorry! Qiuyue, I didn't mean it. I thought it was a bad guy, so..." Chen Fei hurriedly moved his hand away, climbed up from Qiuyue, and then explained.

Qiuyue's face was blushing, buried her head, tidied up her pajamas that were messed up by Chen Fei, and whispered, "It's okay, it's because I'm not good. I broke in in the middle of the night, so Brother Chen, you misunderstood."

Speaking of this, Chen Fei remembered Zhang Qiuyue’s actions just now and couldn’t help but ask: “Qiuyue, why are you here in the middle of the night! Are you looking for something?”

As soon as he asked about this, the blush on Zhang Qiuyue's face became even stronger, her eyes flashed a little, she lowered her head and said, "No, nothing. I'm fine, Brother Chen, you go to bed, I'm leaving."

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

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

Seeing this, Chen Fei's eyes froze, 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 pain while covering her abdomen. How could he not understand what was going on at this moment? "Qiuyue, is your relative here?"

"Yes!" Zhang Qiuyue nodded shyly and responded. Then she explained in a smaller voice, "I, I came to the room to find something to change."

Chen Fei naturally understood what she said was what she wanted to change, and flipped it up at the head of the bed, "Have you found it? Where is the thing?"

Seeing this, Qiuyue's cheeks turned redder and she shook her head and said, "It seems that the things are used up. No, I, I'll just endure it for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, a severe pain came, which made Qiuyue's pretty face wrinkle, and he bent down and bowed, like a shrimp.

Seeing this, Chen Fei pressed Qiuyue and said seriously: "How can I bear this? Lying down quickly, I'll show you."

As he said that, Chen Fei pressed Zhang Qiuyue's shoulder with both hands, pressed her on the bed, lay down flat, and then his eyes moved, falling 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 and borrow her from Momo."

Chen Fei held Zhang Qiuyue down and said seriously: "This is not a problem of changing things. You are dysmenorrhea and a disease. You need to be treated!"

Zhang Qiuyue whispered: "Is this a disease? No, I will be fine after I endure it."

When Chen Fei heard this, he looked at Zhang Qiuyue who was dressed in plain clothes. Somehow, he felt a trembling heart, and his nose felt a little sore.

His voice became softer and he explained, "Qiuyue, this is a disease, and it cannot be endured. Otherwise, if a minor illness becomes a serious illness in the future, it will be troublesome."

Zhang Qiuyue looked at Chen Fei's caring eyes and gentle words, and felt a warm feeling surge in her heart.
Chapter completed!