Before he could finish his sentence, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped.

Su Ziyi's face turned pale to the naked eye.

My fingers and lips turned purple.

Muyan was startled and said quickly: "Di Mingjue, calm down, calm down, Ziyi has a heart disease and cannot bear your pressure."

While talking, she took out the talisman and pressed it on Su Ziyi.

The talisman burned, and Su Ziyi's complexion finally improved.

But Muyan lowered her face and said, "Ziyi, if you make trouble again, I won't be polite!"

Su Ziyi pursed her lips, feeling very unhappy.

But facing Muyan's serious and angry expression, she still said aggrievedly: "I was wrong, little sister."

As he said that, he raised his head and glanced at Di Mingjue, and reluctantly called out, "Young lady."

"Cough...cough cough...little...young lady husband..."

Muyan almost choked to death at Su Ziyi's name.

Poof!

But Di Mingjue was actually called young lady husband?

Why do you feel so happy?

Su Ziyi took the food box and left obediently.

Muyan suppressed the urge to laugh, looked at Di Mingjue and said, "Well, Su Ziyi is an exchange student from Fengtian College to Xingchen College. Because his illness is very strange, that's why I came into contact with him.

, want to try to treat his disease."

The existence of Qihuang cannot be known to anyone.

Not even Di Mingjue can do it.

This was what Qihuang Qian had warned and even forced Muyan and Xiaobao to swear.

Although Muyan fully trusted Di Mingjue, she could not go against Qihuang's wishes.

"To me, Su Ziyi is just a little brother." Muyan approached the man who was still cold-faced and showed a flattering smile, "I say, Lord Junshang, please don't eat this inexplicable jealousy.

?”

Di Mingjue raised his eyes, looked at her expressionlessly, and sneered, "Who said I'm jealous?"

"Yes, yes, sir, you are not jealous at all." Muyan hurriedly walked down the steps, "Young lady, I am hungry and want to eat. So, dear fiancé, can I eat the love meal you cooked?

?”

A touch of tenderness flashed in Di Mingjue's stern eyes.

Just when Muyan thought she had finally escaped the disaster and could enjoy her meal.

Di Mingjue waved his hand, and the delicious food on the table disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Muyan was dumbfounded, "What are you doing?"

Di Mingjue stood up, then bent down and leaned very close to her, then slightly curved his lips and said, "I have changed my mind."

"What?"

"I am just jealous." Di Mingjue said every word, almost gritting his teeth, "Since I came back this time, I am full of jealousy. So, Yan Yan, your love meal is gone."

In Muyan's glare like she was struck by lightning.

Mr. Junshang extended a slender finger and shook it very wickedly, "One month!"

After saying that, without waiting for Muyan's reaction, the figure turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"Bastard Di Mingjue! Give me back my spiritual food!!"

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In the next few days, Di Mingjue frequently walked in and out of Muyan's house without any intention of shying away.

At this time, even if Yun Ruohan didn't say anything, other people in Xiaoyao Sect could see that the two had a close relationship.

Muyan couldn't help but laugh or cry at Your Majesty's childish act of declaring sovereignty.

But what depressed her the most was that Di Mingjue actually did what he said and would not cook delicious food for her for a month.
Chapter completed!