Yun Qingmin looked at her, as if helpless: "Be good, Liangzi, don't think about it."

Without refutation, it is a default.

Guo Yixue still said "Oh", her eyes turned around and around, and finally said, "But why didn't I find anything wrong?"

Everything is normal. Could it be that An'er's acting skills have even deceived her?

Then I am not very arrogant?

But, why does An'er act?

"Ryoko..." Yun Qingmin smiled helplessly, "Don't think about it."

Guo Yixue curled her lips: "Don't you know that pregnant women are the most curious?"

"Okay," he shrugged, his black eyes swept across the door intentionally or unintentionally, and when he saw her surprised expression, he chuckled: "Yeah, it's not too stupid."

She covered her mouth to prevent herself from being frightened.

Someone was eavesdropping on them, and it was very cunning to think about it.

She took a few deep breaths to calm her heartbeat and breathe, then coughed, raised her voice, and said coquettishly: "Dayun, you really hate it."

Yun Qingmin really smiled this time, watching her winking at her, her black eyes full of smiles.

He looked at her and continued to yell: "Dayun, don't do this..."

"Well, then what do you like?" He cooperated with her and lived up to being an actor.

"A little more force..." She smiled secretly, her eyes narrowed.

"Okay... I will do it." His hands used some force and rubbed and pinched her calf.

She frowned slightly, "Dayun... lighter, lighter..."

"Is this how?" He lightened his strength, looked at her nodded with satisfaction, and asked, "Ryoko, are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable..." She curled her lips, closed her eyes, and enjoyed it.

There seemed to be something on the roof, and there was a light "bang".

Guo Yixue opened her eyes and met Yun Qingmin's black eyes.

She looked at the roof and said, "Who is it? Who is there?"

Yun Qingmin cooperated with her constantly blinking: "Ryoko, it's just a cat, no one is on it at this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cat moan came from the roof—"Meow...meow..."

Guo Yixue held back her smile and said seriously: "It's really just a cat, I'm scaring me."

After saying that, she laughed silently.

A person with an anxious IQ.

Yun Qingmin was helpless when she saw her laughing so hard that she covered her stomach.

**

"Knock and knock"

Yiran looked at the door, and a familiar figure reflected on the door paper.

She sighed softly and came again.

She folded the clothes in her hands and placed them beside the bed, and she walked over and opened the door.

"Didn't you say it's very tired? Why do you still have the energy to come?"

Wen Beiyao curled his lips and smiled, stepped into the door with his long legs, and closed the door by the way.

He hugged her waist from behind, put his head gently on her shoulder, and rubbed her cheeks: "Ran Ran..."

"Everyone said don't call me that." Yiran turned her head and looked at Wen Beiyao with a tired look on her face. She couldn't make up her mind to push him away. She let him lean against him with his eyes closed, as if he was resting.

"Ran Ran... how nice it sounds..." He whispered, slowly opening his eyes, smiling at her angry but helpless look at her.

It's great, with her.

He leaned closer to her ear, his lips rubbed against her earlobe as if nothing had happened: "I'm here, I just want to tell you that someone is paying attention to us, so don't... take off your clothes."

He didn't want her to be seen.

Yiran glared at him. It was obviously a serious matter, but he said so... shameless.

He pinched her cheek and chuckled softly.

**

It's late at night and people are quiet.

Yun Qingmin opened her eyes, and her black eyes were clear.

Outside the door, everyone on the roof left.

It must be a report, haha.

He took back his hand that was around Guo Yixue's waist, then stood up gently, and helped her to twist the quilt.

But she still woke her up.

Guo Yixue half-opened and half-squinted her eyes, vaguely felt his departure, reached out, subconsciously held the hand that helped her hold the quilt, and murmured: "Dayun..."

Yun Qingmin paused, and he bent down and kissed her lips: "Be good, I'll go out for a while."

"Um... Come back quickly..." She let go of her hand, closed her eyes, and still kept reminding her: "Be careful..."

"Well, I can do it, go to bed." He kissed her forehead again, and then left the room after watching her fall asleep again.

When passing Yiran's room, his steps seemed to pause for a moment. His fingers gently stroked the door, making a slight friction sound. After a while, he continued to walk forward, and in the dark, he stopped in front of Cheshuo's door. In the same way, his fingers rubbed against the door.

Not long after, there was a rumbling sound inside, as if it was wearing clothes, and then the door was opened from the inside.

Cheshuo looked at Yun Qingmin, turned sideways, let him in, and gently closed the door.

"Where is Wen Beiyao?" Cheshuo asked.

Yun Qingmin sat down, poured himself a glass of cold water, and sucked it: "Come here soon."

**

Wen Beiyao slowly opened his eyes, his deep eyes glowing in the darkness.

He listened carefully, and the footsteps that were so subtle that he would ignore would gradually fade away, pointing to the shrill room in a clear direction.

He got up and put on his coat.

"Where do you go?" Yiran opened her eyes and looked at him, but she had never slept.

Knowing that she was worried about herself, he touched her soft hair and lowered his voice: "Go to find Qingmin, you can sleep for a while, now those people are gone."

"Okay, come back soon." Yiran sighed relieved. Although she didn't know what they were doing, she still didn't ask.

Hearing the word "come back", Wen Beiyao smiled and quickly printed a kiss on her lips. The smile on her lips was intriguing: "Yeah, I will...come back."

Yiran glared at him and stopped talking.

**

Shortly after Cheshuo sat down, a slight friction sound came from outside the door.

He raised his eyebrows, very fast.

Standing up, opening the door, Wen Beiyao entered the room, first looked around, then pushed Zhang Muchai down, followed Yun Qingmin to pour a glass of cold water, and took a few sips.

Yun Qingmin looked at Cheshuo, went straight into the subject, and lowered his voice: "How is it?"

The candle was not lit, but the three of them had extraordinary eyesight, and it was a slightest idea to see things in the dark.

Cheshuo nodded and said, "There are poisons in the food, which are similar to what you guessed. There is a poison in the same dish. If you take it too much, it will be poisonous."

Therefore, Yun Qingmin only let Guo Yixue eat a little of every dish, so that every poison was automatically unlocked in less than an hour.

"What harm will it do to pregnant women?" Yun Qingmin's hand gently rubbed the cup, word by word, with a little chill in the clear syllables.

Cheshuo looked at him, paused for a while, and then said, "Anything that can be miscarried after taking too much poison is enough, and it is irreparable, miscarriage."

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