Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

Nan Zhiyi was really tired this time, and she slept very deeply this time.

When I woke up the next day, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt a burst of soreness, overwhelming her.

Sure enough, people can't be too indulgent.

Thinking to herself, Nan Zhiyi turned her head, and saw the culprit sitting on the bedside reading documents, with one hand holding her own.

You're so busy, you don't want to let go?

Nan Zhiyi blinked her eyes, her heart felt warm, and she couldn't help but clenched her eyes tightly.

Di Shiyin noticed it instantly.

He put down the document, looked at her, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Are you awake?"

He has always been very good-looking, this smile directly made Nan Zhiyi dazed, and nodded with a slightly red face, "Did you sleep well?"

When Di Shijing heard her words, he nodded meaningfully, "Very good, how about you?"

His rhetorical question made some images flash in Nan Zhiyi's mind, and the enthusiasm on his face became more obvious immediately.

She coughed lightly, and replied calmly, "I'm fine, too."

Di Shijing said "hmm", patted her on the head and said, "Then get up and get ready, lunch is coming soon."

"it is good."

Nan Zhiyi finished answering, and then turned over.

However, when she got out of bed, her legs softened inexplicably, and she almost fell off the bed

Di Shijing was taken aback, he hurriedly supported her, and asked, "What's wrong?"

It was fine if he didn't ask, but when he asked, Nan Zhiyi's face turned red.

Everything about last night echoed clearly in his mind.

She had restrained herself, trying to keep her expression calm.

As a result, her legs were sore and weak, which made her very embarrassed, let alone tell him what happened directly.

She touched her nose and shook her head, "It's nothing, it's just that I didn't stand firmly."

In Di Shijing's eyes, her uncomfortable explanation was tantamount to deception.

The man knew it in his heart, chuckled lightly, and asked, "Do you want to hug you?"

Nan Zhiyi patted him coquettishly, and said, "No way!"

Then, without looking back, I went into the bathroom.

After a simple wash, Nan Zhiyi and Di Shijing went downstairs together.

The chef had already cooked several dishes and put them on the table steaming hot, and Nan Zhiyi's hungry gluttons were hooked out.

However, she took a look in the living room and didn't see Lu Yanjue and Qin Xi, only Zhou Yi.

She couldn't help but wonder, "Aren't my senior brother and senior sister up yet?"

Zhou Yi coughed lightly, and reported back: "Early this morning, your president arranged another place for them, saying yes, so that no one will disturb your reunion with your master..."

After hearing this, Nan Zhiyi forgot the embarrassment, but looked at Di Shijing with a surprised face, "Listen, does the president allow you to live in the alliance?"

Di Shijing nodded, took her hand, entered the dining room together, and said, "Your president is a nice person."

The thing about Nanzhi Consciousness is miraculous.

That old-fashioned chairman would actually agree to this matter!

But... being able to be with Di Shiyin is naturally good!

She doesn't want to be separated from him either!

After the two sat down, Nan Zhiyi remembered to ask about the situation after last night.

Di Shijing didn't hide from her, and said directly, "All the spirit hunters were arrested, including the one who almost entered the research room last night. The medical alliance lost a little manpower, but the problem is not serious, and those who were injured have already been killed by many people." Members, the joint treatment is cured."

While talking, he served Nan Zhiyi a bowl of hot soup.

Nan Zhiyi nodded.

The advantage of being in the alliance is that there are many doctors, and all the medical skills are superb, and the medicines needed for treatment are also sufficient, so there is no need to worry.

She took a sip of the soup and took the time to ask, "Is the spirit hunter completely solved?"

"Ah."

Di Shi stopped at the scenic spot and began to pick up food for Nan Zhiyi, while slowly saying: "After dealing with the matter here last night, all the people have withdrawn from the alliance, and searched for the remnants of hunting spirits on the island."

Speaking of this, he paused, then suddenly glanced at the little woman beside him, and said, "Fu Sichen's people also helped a lot."

Hearing this name, Nan Zhiyi couldn't help being surprised.

"That guy is here too? When did it happen?"

Zhou Yi, who was next to him, helped to answer, "The day we went to the island, Mr. Fu and we were on the same boat."

the same boat?

Didn't that come for several days?

She hadn't heard Fu Sichen mention this matter!

However, Nan Zhiyi probably knew why that guy came.

It should be because of my own body.

She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say...

Di Shijing saw her silence, and immediately said, "He lives in a hotel on the island. If you want to meet, I will take you there later."

After Nan Zhiyi heard this, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, with a bit of novelty on her face.

It seems that these words, coming out of Di Shijing's mouth, are some incredible things.

After all, every time he met Fu Sichen, they would always pinch each other, and there was no way they could coexist peacefully!

She thought that he wouldn't want to see Fu Sichen!

In all fairness, Di Shiyin really didn't want to see him.

But the other party did help Nan Zhiyi.

In addition, this is not a trivial matter, so naturally it cannot be ignored...

Zhou Yi was very calm, and said: "Master, Mr. Fu took people out of the island early this morning!"

……

At this time, on the blue ocean, a big ship was sailing forward.

Fu Sichen stood on the deck, enjoying the sea breeze, staring at the direction of the small island that he had not seen for a long time.

He has maintained this posture for a full hour, and his whole body is almost motionless.

Seeing this, Vincent almost suspected that his master might have turned into a statue.

He sighed, opened his mouth and said: "It's hard to come here, why don't you see Miss Zhiyi?"

"Last night, there was such a big change in the alliance, maybe he was injured?"

Fu Sichen finally came back to his senses, and said in a cold tone, "With so many people, they still can't protect her? Besides, if you were really hurt, you would have told me earlier!"

Vincent was speechless.

"Then at least let Miss Zhiyi know everything you've done for her."

It took their manpower a lot of time last night to deal with the spirit hunters.

But Fu Sichen obviously didn't want to.

"Is it necessary? Saying it out is just a burden for others. Besides, what I do is my own business. I don't want her to feel that she owes me favors."

Vincent, "..."

So, did my master take the route of giving affectionately?

I couldn't see it at all when I owed it before!

Moreover, this kind of role, in TV dramas, is usually the cannon fodder male second, and there is no chance to get the heroine!

Fu Sichen seemed to feel that Wen Sen was scolding himself.

He lowered his brows, glanced over coldly, and said, "Are you busy? What are you doing?"

Hearing this, Wen Sen didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly evacuated the scene.