The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

Because he was worried about Su Weiwei's health and that she would have repeated fevers, Xu Tianming was left in the imperial residence, and Assistant Ji still had business to attend to, so he left at dawn.

Xu Tianming slept for a few hours, got up when he smelled the aroma of food coming from the restaurant, and saw that there was no one in the restaurant, so he couldn't help but eat first, and when he was full, he collapsed on the sofa and read the newspaper.

Di Xingchen saw that Su Weiyi's fever did not recur after the fever subsided, so he felt relieved, went to the next room to take a shower, took a rest, then went down to the living room, and saw that the dining table was in a mess, and the culprit was lying comfortably on the sofa. Normally, he would definitely get angry, but today, because he arrived in time to save Su Weiyi last night, he didn't bother with him.

Let the servant clean up the table and re-serve the dishes, he simply ate something, when the phone rang, he got up and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

When Su Weiyi woke up, her whole body felt extremely sore, as if someone had dismantled and reassembled it. She sat up and moved around, only to realize that something was wrong. Where is this?

She remembered that she was clearly on a deserted island, by the way, where is Di Xingchen?

Looking at this room, an inexplicable sense of familiarity hit her. Her head seemed to be torn apart in an instant, and the pain was so painful that it was about to explode. She shook her head quickly, trying to get this strange feeling out of her head, but found it was futile. .

I had no choice but to throw off the quilt and get out of bed, put on my slippers, and go out.

After going out the door, what she saw at a glance was a bright and luxurious crystal lamp hanging above the empty living room. The decoration here is magnificent, and it seems that the owner is either rich or expensive. She walked forward and went downstairs along the stairs. The smell of food wafted in the air, which immediately made the glutton in her stomach jump up and down.

Her stomach growled, she couldn't help swallowing, and continued to walk down the stairs.

Suddenly aware of a gaze staring at her, she subconsciously turned her head and met the person's eyes. Xu Tianming, who was slumped on the sofa, suddenly opened his eyes. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly jumped up.

With a bang, his knee hit the coffee table heavily, and he immediately grinned in pain, hugged his injured knee, and jumped and jumped on the spot.

Su Weiyi frowned, this man is really funny!

Withdrawing her eyes and not looking at him anymore, she went downstairs wearing slippers, the food on the table was still steaming, and there happened to be a pair of bowls and chopsticks, she was very hungry, and she didn't look carefully to see if the bowls and chopsticks had been used Yes, I picked it up and started eating with relish.

As soon as Di Xingchen came in after making the phone call, he saw Su Weiyi using the bowls and chopsticks she had used. He froze at first, and then an inexplicably strange feeling flowed through the position of his heart. Self-control!

He found that his strong self-control, which he had always boasted of, became worthless in front of Su Weiyi. He couldn't help but be influenced by her, and couldn't help but make an exception for her.

Brother Xingchen, I heard that you're back, I've been so anxious to death these two days.

People came first before they arrived, and the words of concern were full of tension and worry. Qin Shanshan walked in from the gate, smelled the aroma of the food, and thought that Di Xingchen was eating, so she walked towards the restaurant as soon as she entered the door. Su Weiyi's eyes met.

Su Weiyi's mouth was wide open, and he held chopsticks in his right hand. A large piece of meat on the chopsticks was about to be put into his mouth. After being disturbed by this unexpected visitor, he paused, but still put it into his mouth.

Seeing Su Weiyi, Qin Shanshan couldn't believe it. Didn't Qin Yong say that this woman had already been thrown into the sea by him to die? Why is she still sitting at the dining table in the emperor's house and eating? Not only that, but the shirt she is wearing belongs to Di Xingchen!