Qin Ye has lived two lifetimes and even experienced death. What else has he not seen?

She didn't think she would lose.

Glancing at the smiling man, the depth in his eyes was unfathomable, like a black hole. As soon as I took a look, I felt sucked in, making me want to get closer to him.

She curled her lips: "Okay."

Since he deliberately lured her into the trap, she would let him know how dangerous the world is!

"Please come in, Ye'er." The man raised his hand, the corners of his lips still curved deeply.

The questions asked by girls are just about rouge, powder, music, chess, calligraphy, painting, etiquette and music. If you go deeper, the questions will be about men and love, and she can answer them all.

Besides, he could hear her thoughts.

Tonight, he has decided to sleep on Ye'er's bed!

Qin Ye put his hands behind his back, paced a few steps, thought for more than ten seconds, and then spoke:

"A few days ago, I bought ten country eggs from an old lady and put them in the cupboard." She pointed to the wooden cupboard beside her.

"The day before yesterday, I took ten, Yue'er cooked two, and put two back."

"Yesterday, I took out six, one was broken, so I put it back. I ate three of the five and was too full."

"I took three more today, but I went to the banquet with you and didn't have time to eat them."

Before she asked, Zong Zhengchen answered:

"Five left."

Girls are girls, they are thoughtful and innocent, and the questions they ask are so cute and simple.

Qin Ye glanced at him and said, "I haven't asked a question yet, don't rush to answer."

Look at your mouth, it's almost stretched to your ears~

Zong Zhengchen was not in a hurry. He just looked at Ye'er's bed, which was thickly padded and looked soft, with a faint fragrance, and seemed very warm and comfortable.

He just looked at it and felt inexplicably sleepy.

Without waiting for Qin Ye to ask, he changed his answer: "Ye'er opened the cabinet door seven times in total."

Qin Ye put his hands behind his back and said, "I said, no rushing to answer."

A little angry.

In the eyes of the man, this scene just seemed like his answer was correct. Ye'er couldn't save face and kept the man in suspense.

Well, he wanted to see what Ye'er could come up with with such a simple question.

"Yes, yes." He lowered his head humbly, smiling in an especially gentle and doting manner, "It's my fault. I was a little anxious. Ye'er, please ask slowly."

Qin Ye snorted and asked:

"Excuse me, what's the name of the old woman selling eggs?"

Zong Zhengchen: “?”

His expression froze slightly: "???"

What did he hear?

What is the problem?

He had never met the old lady selling eggs before, and they were not acquainted with each other. Even Qin Ye could not know the answer, let alone him?

He squinted and caught a glimpse of cunning in the woman's eyes.

She did it on purpose!

"Are you coming back?" Qin Ye curled his lips, "It's getting late, I need to rest, Your Majesty, please go back!"

The man's face darkened, "Ye'er, you..."

"Farewell, Your Majesty!"

Qin Ye pushed the man out with both hands and closed the door.

"I won't see you off!"

Bang!

The man was coldly locked outside the door. He felt very frustrated and his face looked as ugly as if he had eaten a fly. He looked so gloomy as if a storm was coming.

Cheating!

He is cheating!

But, what is even more infuriating is that, knowing full well that she is cheating, he cannot vent his anger or express his suffering, and can only hold it in silently and endure it.

This kind of...suffocating feeling, from childhood to adulthood, when have I ever felt so depressed?

Qin Ye!!

If I don’t sleep in your bed within seven days, I will take your surname!