My Ome, she gradually swells

Chapter 215 The Forced Living Together of the Empress and the Military Advisor ([-])
The local news was broadcast on TV.

The picture shows that yesterday's torrential rain caused waterlogging in the city, and some areas suffered a lot of damage. Relevant departments said that rescue is underway.

Wen Yu only glanced twice, then his eyes drifted to the side again.

Fu Chengque just took the initiative to wash the dishes, and now she came out of the kitchen wiping her hands.She sat down on the sofa, looked at Jiang Cheng on the news, and said with a look of fear, "It's a good thing you came to pick me up, otherwise I would really have to drench there all day and not freeze to death..."

"Next time there is no one for a long time, you can go to the police in the rain, or let the police send you."

She turned her head to look at Wen Yu and nodded seriously, "You're right."

He also said: "Show something interesting, what's the point of watching the news!"

Wen Yu said mockingly: "If you don't read the news, how do you know that you will become emperor in the future? How will others report you?"

"I do not care!"

"Okay! What are you looking at?"

"Just watch "Wulin Biography"."

"I really can't get tired of watching..."

The afternoon was quite quiet, and the old TV series were still full of jokes.

Or, there is always a difference between a joke read by one person and by two people.

Wen Yu took a blanket and covered his body. He sat at first, then leaned on his back, then lay on his side, and finally just lay on the sofa.When Fu Chengque saw it, she also followed suit, lying on the sofa, and even pulled half of the blanket to cover herself.

But the sofa is not enough for two people to lie down, and the two of them are just half of each with their legs bent.

The actors in the play are performing hard.

In front of the TV, the two viewers watched very happily.

You praised "This TV series is really a classic", I echoed "No, it will not be better in the next ten years", looked at each other, showing expressions of sympathy, and someone slammed and praised "Mr. Wen Foresight, it will be the best in the future", another person also nodded heavily, "Mr. Fu is the real foresight"!
Finally they shouted in unison: "Wow!"

Such superficial harmony between the monarch and his subjects and neighbors is admirable.But under the blanket, the two were fighting.

I don't know who's leg is sore, and they want to straighten and cross the line first, and both of them start to occupy the other's side.The place is so big, if the legs touch each other, it is inevitable that they will press and squeeze each other, and as soon as they come and go, the powder keg of the sofa will explode!

Wen Yu patted the back of the sofa, and said angrily: "Fu Chengque, you are insatiable, half of the sofa is not satisfied, and you keep occupying my place repeatedly, what nonsense Qingmei!"

Fu Chengque let out a loud "ha" and shouted: "Wen Yu, you are so bloody, even though I have repeatedly backed down, you still insist on squeezing me, it's a piece of crap!"

"You mean a fight?"

"I am the choice of the world, the son of destiny, the future empress, the predestined god, super... afraid of you!"

This is clearly an irreconcilable war.

A stupid cat, Sakamoto, came out of the corner, went to the living room to take a look, then turned back silently——

Human beings are too childish...

……

The war finally determined that the two sides would divide the national border diagonally, with Wen Yu on the outside and Fu Chengque on the inside.

Both sides are quite satisfied.

Oh, living in such a close distance, where can there be no noise?
On the contrary, Wen Yu was a little happy, so he didn't care.

Fu Chengque was also very happy, her legs changed from straight to straight, which made the girl feel happy that the brave finally defeated the dragon, at least she was even with the big devil Wen Yu.It's not in vain for her to work so hard to complete the task and increase her physique.

The shelf life of this happiness is extremely long, from noon to night.

Even when Fu Chengque goes shopping in the afternoon, she always hums a brisk tune. When she returns home, she still remembers that she goes out with her left foot first, so when she comes back, she has to go out with her right foot first. This is called "evenly matched". !
Got it?
After dinner, Wen Yu studied in the bedroom for a while, and Fu Chengque found a test paper, lying on the quilt while reading and writing, the two chatted one after another.

The lights reflected the silhouettes of two people, the outside of the house was quiet, and the interior was also very quiet.

This tranquility could have been a very relaxing painting.

as long as there is no...

Wen Yu couldn't listen to the sound of stuffy nose after another.

He got up and walked around the living room, and when he came back, he held a cup in his hand, and the heat was steaming slightly on the cup.His steps went straight towards Fu Chengque, which made the girl gradually panic——

"What are you doing!"

"Isatidis, drink it."

"Feed me the poison, you are trying to plot against me!"

Wen Yu poked the cup over, and Fu Chengque waved his hands, screaming miserably.

Seeing that the military adviser had no intention of backing down, she rolled over on Wen Yu's bed, hid in the corner, and hugged the quilt to swear to the death.

"Get away! I told you I'm fine!"

"Your nose sucks, I feel sick, drink it!"

"no!"

"drink!"

"Don't drink!"

"Don't drink it! I'll go up and pour it!"

"You just yell when you feed me!"

"Call and see who will save you!"

The arm couldn't twist the thigh, and the empress was forced to drink half of the medicine.

Seeing that her attributes were basically good, Wen Yu didn't force her to finish drinking.After feeding the medicine gently, and comfortingly saying "Don't spit it out", he slowly retreated to the door.

Xiao Qingmei looked at Wen Yu by the door with an expression of "dying, dying", and said softly, "You, what are you looking at..."

Wen Yu looked at Fu Chengque, then stared at his own bed, "Qiaoer, is my bed big?"

In any case, sleeping two people is enough.

If it's not enough, it's okay to squeeze.

It can't be squeezed when lying flat, but it can still be hugged.

If you can't hold it, you can fold it...

Fu Chengque said "Huh?"

Subconsciously touched the bed.

Wen Yu said again: "My bed is quite big, isn't it?"

The girl suddenly showed a playful smile, pressed her fingertips to her lips and said quietly: "Not bad, if I can experience it alone for another night, I might consider letting you experience sleeping in my bed."

Wen Yu's eyes widened——

This, this, this!
Fu Chengque...'s bed? ! ! !

Sleeping in Xiaoqingmei's bed all night? !
What a temptation this is!
broken!

Fu Chengque actually learned to use this trick! ?
This is a method learned from which Maonanbei is legal, compliant, not in line with public order and good customs, but it is an irresistible method. Isn't this pure hooking?

Using this kind of thing to test the super reborn human Wen who has been a human for two lives...

Who can stand such a test?

But he didn't give up yet, the boy gritted his teeth and asked, "What if I don't leave!"

But the girl didn't answer, and just repeated a sentence: "My bed is quite big..."

"..."

After repeated heavy breathing several times, Wen Yu finally closed the bedroom door under Fu Chengque's smiling eyes.

The moment the door was closed by himself, the military master couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart——

Xiao Qingmei, I started to learn badly.

Who taught her?It's annoying.

Then he couldn't help laughing again, Fu Chengque, it's getting more and more interesting.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, a cry came from the room:
"Xiaoyu!"

Wen Yu said, "What's wrong?"

"Good night."

The response stopped for a few seconds, and the brisk voice sounded again: "Good night."

The voice on the other end was relentless, "Who are you saying good night to?"

"Qiaoer, good night."

"Good night, Xiaoyu!"

(End of this chapter)