When I woke up, the sky outside was dark.

It was raining continuously, and the water drops splashed on the roof, and then gathered into a stream and slid down from the eaves.

The sound was not disturbing, but there was a damp and cold air in the air.

Last night, apart from the tenderness of little Fu Xuan in the bathroom, there was no other activity. Yu Chen slept well in her arms.

I woke up earlier than little Fu Xuan.

Her arms were fragrant, and some people coveted the tenderness and beauty inside.

After struggling for a while in his heart, the Sword Saint barely got out of the predicament and raised his head.

Fu Xuan was still sleeping soundly. He kissed her forehead gently, slowly peeled off her hands and feet wrapped around him, and slowly moved away from the bed.

It was just right to make some breakfast while she was still asleep.

Unfortunately, as soon as he moved to the bed, Fu Xuan reached out and grabbed him in a daze.

"Where are we going..."

The half-asleep, half-awake moan was so soft and tender that it almost melted Yuchen's heart...

He almost couldn't help but lie back and hug his lovely little wife.

"I'll go make breakfast, dear~ I'll come back and call you when it's done..."

"..." Fu Xuan was silent for a while, and suddenly woke up from her sleep, twisting her body to stick to him. "Let's go together..."

Subconsciously relying on her, she wanted to cling to Yuchen again before she opened her eyes.

Yuchen quickly wrapped her in the quilt and put her on the bed, and gently comforted her: "It's a bit cold today, sleep a little longer, I'll be back soon."

"...Then kiss."

Fu Xuan stretched her arms out of the quilt, pursed her cherry lips and pretended to hug him.

The confused pretty face was still half-closed, looking very sleepy.

Yuchen smiled helplessly, hugged her and pecked her thin and tender mouth gently.

Seeing Fu Xuan's sleepy look, he hesitated a little...

What if he was done and little Fu Xuan was still sleepy...

After struggling for a while, he chose the all-powerful porridge.

Steam it, keep it warm first, and don't be afraid of waiting a little longer...

Having made a decision, Yu Chen hardened his heart and put her back on the bed, gently touched the little hand, put it into the quilt and left the room.

It was probably a bit sloppy and forced to make the main dishes, but Yu Chen became more and more skilled in preparing breakfast and supper.

He was going to find a chef to learn from him recently, so that if Fu Xuan suddenly wanted to eat something, he could make it for her at home.

However... it was a bit difficult for him to make time to be with Fu Xuan...

Alas~ Lord Sword Saint also has troubles!

After tossing and turning, he was steaming the porridge, wiping his hands and just about to go back to hug little Fu Xuan, he heard a knock on the door faintly coming from the rain.

After struggling for a while, he finally felt guilty and didn't pretend to ignore it.

The person who came surprised him a little. It was the little Qingque who was only interested in fishing.

She was holding a bag and holding an umbrella and standing in the rain, looking shaky and about to be blown away by the wind.

It was only because of her petite figure that the umbrella could barely cover her...

Yu Chen was silent for a while, then stepped aside to let the person in.

"What are you doing here?"

After keeping a distance of seven or eight steps from Qingque, Yu Chen folded his arms and looked at her and asked.

Qingque shook the water off the umbrella, took a long breath, and then stared at him with big eyes and said, "Don't you want to pour me a cup of hot water?"

"... You are not Fu Xuan, why should I pour it for you..."

Although he said so, it would be too rude to do that to a guest.

After drinking the hot water, the little Qingque, who was shivering from the cold, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where is Master Taibu? Is he in the office?"

Qingque held her bag and curiously poked her head out of the bathroom to look to the side.

"She's still sleeping. I just finished breakfast and was going to call her."

"Oh~ What a virtuous and good husband! I give you a thumbs up!"

Qingque raised her thumb and praised with a smile, her attitude was quite sincere.

"So... what are you doing here?"

Yuchen continued to ask her with his arms folded.

Qingque then took out the bag in her arms and handed it to him.

"I'm here to report~ Although it rained heavily today, the obedient little Qingque still kept her promise with Master Taibu and came to work on time... Although Master Taibu was sleeping in..."

She pursed her lips and sighed softly.

She slacked off, and Master Taibu came to catch her. She made progress, and Master Taibu slept in.

"What do you mean by sleeping in? Whatever she does is in accordance with the rules of the Taibu Division."

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, whatever your wife does is right!"

Qingque did not intend to argue with this ultimate wife-loving maniac. He just glanced at the bag and said, "This is the sugar-roasted chestnuts I brought for Master Taibu. It was raining a bit heavily at the time, and I saw that the boss was just opening the door, so I bought some while taking shelter from the rain."Yu Chen opened the bag and looked at the chestnuts, then looked at Xiao Qingque, who was the same height as Fu Xuan, and said after a while: "Thank you."

"Hmm~ That's right!"

Qingque nodded with satisfaction, and then there was a creak, and the door at the end of the corridor suddenly opened.

A head with messy hair quietly poked out and met her eyes.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and Xiao Qingque stood up straight, coughed lightly and said: "Hey~ Master Taibu! Good morning~"

"Morning... Good morning..."

Fu Xuan's face flushed a little, she reached out and touched her messy head, and her heart was gradually filled with shame.

Being seen by the employees in such an embarrassing state...

Yu Chen turned his head to look at her, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of her.

Fu Xuan was stunned for a moment, looking at the silent Sword Saint with a sullen face. Before he could figure out what was going on, he was picked up by him.

"Where are your shoes?"

His voice was a little cold, and a rare look of anger appeared on his face.

Fu Xuan blinked and swung his fair feet. Only then did he realize that he had sneaked out in a hurry after hearing the woman's voice, and he didn't put on his shoes...

...

In an instant, she realized that she was finished.

If she bullied him, he would just laugh foolishly and didn't care at all. Instead, he was happy to make trouble with her.

But if she hurts herself by mistake...

Well, she will be taught a long lesson...

"I forgot..."

Yu Chen did not reply, but took a deep breath, relaxed his expression, forced a faint smile and looked back at Qing Que who was staring at them eating melons, and said: "Qing Que, go to the office and wait... Then we can eat together later, I just cooked a lot of porridge."

"Ah... Oh, but I only eat a little bit, I ate two meat buns on the way." Little Qing Que looked at his expression and knew that the best thing to do now was to follow his wishes.

Otherwise...

It will be troublesome if he gets angry~

"Okay... I'm sorry for the poor hospitality... Fu Xuan and I have something to say."

Yu Chen nodded kindly, and Fu Xuan stared at her with shining eyes, his eyes full of the expectation of being saved.

Unfortunately, the sensible little Qingque had figured out who was the boss at this moment, and threw a helpless look at Master Taibu and turned away.

Her movements were swift, agile and smooth, and she had no curiosity or lingering thoughts about what was going to happen behind her.

Knowing how to protect herself, she slipped into the water room and poured herself a cup of hot water, then sat down on a small stool in the corridor with a peaceful look on her face, watching the wind and rain drift by.

It was working time, so comfortable~

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