Chapter 674 Sitting on the Land and the Beauty (93)

The thought of sleeping with Tiandao.

Fu Yue couldn't help but feel a strange excitement surge in her heart.

Such a holy and beautiful god.

I don't know what she was thinking before, but she could not bear to attack him.

System 677 smiled: [Host, this child does not exist in real life. How could you have a child in the small world? I did this! ! 】

Fu Yue: "...? Are you saying it again?"

Seemingly realizing that his expression was not right, System 677 sighed twice and said: "This is my fault. I used a cover-up to bring you and Lord Tiandao together so that there will be less affection between you." Take some detours...am I very smart, hehehe~"

Fu Yue resisted the urge to kill this Tong.

Smart, so smart that I want to reinvent you.

Fu Yue sneered twice: "Untie it for me."

System 677 went silent for an instant.

What did it do wrong to make the boss angry?

Feeling wronged and crying.

System 677 quickly solved the spell, and Fu Yue immediately felt a strange feeling in her lower abdomen. It couldn't be said to be painful, but she could clearly feel that something connected to her blood had left her body.

Fu Yue's eyes were stunned for a moment.

No words were spoken.

System 677 is still very discerning. It keenly sensed Fu Yue's low mood, and then thought of the big boss's sudden tantrum just now.

It made a bold guess.

Could it be that the host doesn't want to let go of this child?

System 677: [……]

It seems to be a trap.

Isn’t this a stab into the host’s heart?

System 677 pretended to be dead and kept silent.

Fu Yue waved her hand, "Go away."

System 677: [Cha! 】

Fu Yue sat there alone for a long time, her long and slender fingertips always holding her lower abdomen, her expression a little lost.

She was so adamant in the beginning that she didn't want this child.

But now I know this was nothing more than an own goal.

She was depressed again.

bother.

At night, Wen Xian turned around and turned to Chaoyang Palace.

During the meal, adhering to the saying that food does not speak, neither of them spoke.

Because they were both born into royalty, their table manners are impeccable, and just watching them eat is a visual treat.

After finishing the meal.

Wen Xian mentioned the child to Fu Yue again.

If this matter is not resolved, it will always be a worry for him.

Wouldn't it be more dangerous if the month is older?

Wen Xian shook his head and instantly abandoned the terrible thoughts in his mind.

"Lan'er, how have you considered the child? How about we find a time to resolve this matter?"

Fu Yue remained silent and did not speak.

Wen Xian thought she was reluctant to let go of the child, and comforted her gently: "Lan'er, if you like children, then we can go to the clan to adopt a smart and cute one, so that you don't have to bear the pain of childbirth. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Slender, cold jade-like fingers pinched her fingertips, silently giving her strength.

Fu Yue was almost brainwashed.

This man is so gentle.

She raised her hand to her thin lips and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Fu Yue was still a little curious. If Wen Xian knew that she was not really pregnant, what would her reaction be?

Will you be angry?

Feel like you've been fooled?

Seeing that Fu Yue agreed, Wen Xian felt a little relieved, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on her flat belly.