Tan Zhengchu stretched lazily, his hoarse and sexy voice carrying the laziness of waking up in the morning: "I had a really good sleep, I feel refreshed."
After that, his eyes fell on Su Yingxue's face and he asked softly, "What time is it now?"
Su Yingxue didn't have time to respond and quickly turned her head to look at the alarm clock on the bedside table. The hour hand clearly pointed to nine o'clock.
She couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "It's already nine o'clock, and we slept for so long."
His eyes then shifted to Xiao Qi beside him.
The little guy was curled up in the quilt like a little angel, sleeping soundly, and was not disturbed by the knocking on the door at all.
Tan Zhengchu calmly adjusted the folds of his bathrobe, his movements graceful and calm.
After tidying up, he stretched out his long arms and embraced Su Yingxue again.
The two of them snuggled up to each other, relishing this moment of warmth and comfort, and murmured, "Hold me for a little longer."
Su Yingxue was full of worry, her brows furrowed.
She twisted her body uneasily in Tan Zhengchu's arms: "Zhengchu, this is Zhao Dakuang's territory. It will be bad if he finds you here."
Tan Zhengchu raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his deep eyes: "Why should I be afraid of him? There is no one in this world that I can be afraid of, even if he is Zhao Dakuang, so what?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Da Kuang's deep and recognizable voice sounded outside the door: "Yingxue, are you in there?"
Su Yingxue's heart instantly rose to her throat, and she pushed Tan Zhengchu even harder with her hands.
The voice was so urgent that it was almost pleading: "Go quickly, he's coming!"
Tan Zhengchu frowned deeply, his face full of displeasure: "It feels like we are having an affair, it's really annoying, why should I hide?"
Su Yingxue explained anxiously, holding onto Tan Zhengchu's sleeves tightly with both hands: "Zhengchu, I'm protecting you and our family! Don't you want Zhao Dakuang to discover your identity?"
Tan Zhengchu stared at Su Yingxue, and the dissatisfaction in his eyes eased slightly.
He raised his hand and gently pinched her cheek, emphasizing: "Remember, I am your legitimate husband."
Su Yingxue felt Tan Zhengchu's grievance and dissatisfaction, raised her hand and stroked his cheek distressedly, gently comforting him: "My dear, there is only you in my heart, and it has never changed. You leave first, and we will get together again when it is safe."
Although Tan Zhengchu was unwilling, he also knew that the situation was critical.
Encouraged by Su Yingxue, he slowly walked towards the bathroom window.
Su Yingxue followed closely behind, her eyes full of worry and reluctance, and whispered: "Be careful, and be safe."
Tan Zhengchu stared into Su Yingxue's eyes and said in a low voice, "See you in the restaurant later."
Su Yingxue nodded and said, "Xiao Qi and I will be at the restaurant soon."
Tan Zhengchu turned around and looked at her deeply, then took a step with his long legs and climbed up to the window nimbly.
Su Yingxue covered her hot little face, with tenderness still in her eyes. She chuckled and teased, "This sneaky feeling is actually quite good."
Tan Zhengchu stood by the window, raised his eyebrows and looked back.
His eyes seemed to be exploring the wildness that Su Yingxue occasionally revealed, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Then he swiftly climbed out of the window and disappeared in a flash.
Su Yingxue's gaze was still fixed on the direction where Tan Zhengchu left, and his enchanting and stunning face kept appearing in her mind.
And the perfect figure outline made me unable to recover for a long time.
"Yingxue, are you in there?"
Zhao Dakuang's voice suddenly rang out at the bathroom door, like a sharp blade, instantly cutting through the ambiguous atmosphere.
Su Yingxue's body stiffened, as if she had just woken up from a dream. She quickly looked away, and the smile on her face receded like the tide.
She hurried to the sink and splashed her cheeks with cold water again and again, trying to subside the burning red flush.
After a moment, he took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
Su Yingxue tried hard to restore her expression to normal and tried to hide her inner confusion.
Xiaoqi had woken up from his sleep. He rolled his eyes and found that one side of the bed was empty.
She instantly realized that Tan Zhengchu had left. She curled her lips and her eyes reddened, unable to hide her disappointment.
Seeing Zhao Da Kuang standing aside, Xiao Qi glared at him angrily, put his hands on his hips and asked, "What are you doing here? We haven't even put on our clothes yet, are you ashamed?"
Zhao Da Kuang was somewhat embarrassed by this sudden accusation.
He coughed lightly and explained, "Xiao Qi, I was worried that something happened to you. You haven't gotten up yet so late, and there was no response when I knocked on the door, so I..."
Zhao Dakuang's gaze naturally fell on Su Yingxue.
I saw her little face was a charming pink, like peach blossoms blooming in spring, and I couldn't help but praise her: "Yingxue, you are so beautiful."
Hearing this, Su Yingxue subconsciously raised her hand and touched her cheek. It was warm to the touch, and she thought to herself: This kiss from Tan Zhengchu really made me lose my composure.
She dodged his gaze and tried to change the subject: "Let's change our clothes and go downstairs."
Zhao Da Kuang nodded slightly and said gently: "Okay, I'll wait for you in the restaurant."
After saying that, he turned and left the room.
Su Yingxue and Xiao Qi were left in the room, and the atmosphere was a little solemn.
Tan Zhengchu strode out of his room.
He had changed into a neat outfit.
His white shirt was as clean as snow, his black trousers were straight and stylish, and his dark coat was casually draped over his shoulders, which made his figure even more outstanding.
Although the face behind the mask was hidden, it still couldn't conceal the evil aura emanating from his body.
Zhao Dakuang came over at this moment with a faint smile on his face.
He glanced at Tan Zhengchu and greeted him, "Emperor Yue Ye, good morning. Did you sleep well last night?"
The tone seemed like a casual greeting, but it also contained a hint of a different kind of temptation.
Tan Zhengchu raised his eyes slightly, his eyes behind the mask were calm and his voice was cold: "Well, I slept well."
He added silently in his heart: Although it was only a short reunion, it was enough to comfort us.
In the restaurant, Ren Yingying had already finished her breakfast but was still sitting there quietly.
Her eyes drifted towards the door from time to time, just to see Zhao Dakuang first.
Finally, Zhao Dakuang appeared.
Ren Yingying immediately stood up, a bright smile on her face, and greeted crisply: "Da Kuang, good morning!"
Zhao Da Kuang nodded politely and said with a faint smile: "Good morning."
Tan Zhengchu walked in later, nodded slightly, and walked straight to his seat.
His whole body exudes a coldness that keeps people at a distance.
The servants quickly set out breakfast.
Zhao Dakuang and Tan Zhengchu naturally started talking about topics related to weapons.
Zhao Da Kuang looked focused and spoke eloquently: "Emperor Yue Ye, regarding the new batch of weapons, how do you think their performance will be in actual combat?"
Tan Zhengchu tapped the table lightly with his fingers, thought for a moment and responded: "From the data, its accuracy is quite high, but its stability still needs further testing."
The two of them chatted back and forth and had a very pleasant conversation.
Ren Yingying was confused by what she heard and simply ignored it.
She just looked at Zhao Da Kuang infatuatedly, her eyes full of admiration.
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