It is very rare that a certain Sword Saint is particularly silent today.

"Hmm~ Don't despise this small restaurant, the food is excellent! I guarantee it with my personality! Order whatever you want. I have received so much care from Master Taibu on weekdays, so I have to give back~"

Qingque smiled lightly, cute and lovely, as if she had completely forgotten the strange play that she had seen the two big men in front of her in the office...

Hmm... She dared not forget...!

Fu Xuan took a sip of the teacup, turned her head and glanced at her stupid husband who was pretending to be dead beside her, cleared her throat, raised her elbow slightly and poked his ribs, and said calmly: "Order, it's rare for Xiao Qingque to treat you."

"...Xuan, what do you want to eat?"

Yu Chen coughed lightly, restrained his stupid expression, and asked in a low voice.

She leaned her body, leaned into Yu Chen's arms, looked at the menu in front of him, was silent for a while, and said: "One serving of sweet and sour spare ribs... you choose the rest."

Yu Chen hugged her waist tightly, took a deep breath, and then shook off the embarrassing scene in his mind, raised his eyes and looked at Qingque, "Are you ready to bleed a lot?"

"Well... let go, Qingque, although I don't have much money, I still have the confidence to treat you two to a full meal in a small restaurant!"

"Let's go through all the menu."

"Ah...?" Qingque looked at him blankly.

"Ignore this idiot." Fu Xuan put his hand on his thigh, glanced at him dangerously, and said, "Hurry up, I'm hungry."

Yu Chen pinched the claw that was eager to pinch him, and said silently: "Follow your recommendation, Qingque."

"Well... Then I will choose. If it's not enough, you two can choose it yourself."

The atmosphere was a little silent, and a faint sense of embarrassment filled the air.

Qingque lowered her little face and dared to sneak a glance at the couple in front of her with her peripheral vision.

There was only one table in the restaurant, the air was terribly quiet, and the sound of cooking in the kitchen was particularly clear.

Yu Chen and Fu Xuan stared at each other with their eyes wide open, their eyes intertwined, entangled with thousands of emotions.

'Why are you looking at me? You insisted on playing, and it has nothing to do with me if you are embarrassed! '

'I don't care, who told you to sit on my back, my wife, and touch me with your hands! ’

‘Then…then you often touch me! ’

‘I haven’t let anyone else find out. I only get intimate with each other when we’re alone! ’

‘I didn’t expect Qingque to come in suddenly…and you’re the one who infected me and made me weird! ’

‘What a twist! ’

‘I’m the soothsayer, and what I say is the truth! ’

She raised her head, blinked her eyes, her face flushed, and she was small, but her aura was about to break through the sky.

Yu Chen lowered his eyes and was silent for a while, then said faintly: "I will collect the debt tonight..."

"You…can't! It's not my fault…at least…at least most of it is yours!" Fu Xuan immediately resisted, staring at him fiercely, trying to overwhelm him with his aura.

"Okay, then Lord Taibu can come to collect the debt as he pleases. I just want my share~"

Yu Chen's voice was faint, and his mind was made up.

Fu Xuan slowly pursed his lips, stared at him for a long time without saying anything, and then suddenly hit him with his head.

With a thud, she fell into his arms.

"You just know how to torment people..."

"But, if you are happy and I am happy, isn't there anything wrong with that?"

"I am not happy..." She muttered a few words in a low voice, and then realized that Qingque was still watching, and being too nagging would damage the majesty of the Taibu who had already withered, so she stood up silently.

However, Yu Chen suddenly hugged her tightly, hugged her hard for a while, and then let go again.

"My arm cramped a bit."

"..."

Qingque looked at Fu Xuan and asked in a low voice, "Is he explaining?"

"Ignore him."

Fu Xuan snorted softly, and a certain pig's hand slipped to his leg and gently stroked it, pretending that he didn't feel it.

Hmm... ignore him.

"Hmm... OK..."

Qingque chose not to express his opinion.

...

After eating, the little Qingque looked at the empty plate in front of him, looked at Yu Chen, and looked at the empty plate again...

Hiss... what gluttony?

"Okay! As long as you two enjoy your meal."

Qingque exhaled, suddenly got up and slipped away to pay the bill.

She didn't feel distressed, but every time she saw the appetite of a certain sword master, she would still be shocked...

So many things... if they were stuffed into her stomach... they would definitely go bad, right?

Sure enough, there is a reason why Master Taibu is Master Taibu!

Such a big monster, ordinary people really can't afford to raise it!

Big monster!

The clever little green bird only dared to whisper to him in his heart.

In fact, the pressure from the sword master was too great...Although he looks easygoing... he is indeed easygoing...

But, except for Master Taibu who can ride on his head and swing around, other people make this guy angry...

She dare not imagine how beautiful the scene is.

After leaving the restaurant, Yu Chen, who was full and satisfied, stretched his body hard in the sun.

Qingque took a small step and stuck to his Master Taibu, tentatively holding one of her arms.

The gaze of the sword master fell on him...

Fortunately, Fu Xuan smiled lightly, rolled his eyes at him, and walked out quickly with Qingque.

"Let's go and ignore this little dog who is guarding food."

"Little dog..." Qingque pursed his lips and glanced back. He felt a little cold on his back because of the resentful eyes.

Well... only Master Taibu dared to say that to him.

Yu Chen hummed for a while, walked around the two of them for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly.

All right… My wife was taking a walk with her friends, but I insisted on sticking her on me. It was indeed a bit too much…

Being possessive is not a bad thing, but it is not good to make her friends lose interest.

Her preference for me should not be the capital of my willfulness.

Hmm~ Yu Chenchen is a mature, steady and reliable husband!

Willows danced along the shore, and the temperature dropped a lot in the evening.

Fu Xuan and Qing Que were both petite. They walked together, laughing and walking forward. They were not much different from teenage students.

If they changed their clothes and mixed in with the young people, it would be impossible to tell the difference.

Yu Chen bought two cups of milk tea, one for Qing Que, and one more cup…

Between husband and wife, what is there between you and me?

He took a sip and fed Fu Xuan a sip. He didn’t add a lot of sugar, but the taste was still sweet.

Qingque couldn't help but smile and said, "I feel that Master Fu Xuan and Yu Chen can always be so sweet..."

Fu Xuan glanced at her husband beside her, and raised her lips slightly, "Not bad..."

Yu Chen took a sip of milk tea and said firmly, "It must be like this!"

"That's great..." Qingque sighed and continued to sip the milk tea.

Fu Xuan glanced at her and chuckled, "Are you envious?"

"No! Qingque, I still stick to my original idea!"

She suddenly let go of Fu Xuan, ran to the stone railing in front in a few quick steps and stopped, then turned around, leaned against the sea of ​​clouds, put her hands on her hips, smiled, and was full of energy.

Fu Xuan and Yu Chen looked at each other and smiled gently.

"It's good. Everyone has their own way of living. It's enough if you think it's beautiful."

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