That night, Chen Tanliang had a nightmare.

He dreamed that he was in a glorious palace with no one around him. At this moment, a person wearing a yellow dragon robe slowly approached, Chu Jingyuan.

Chu Jingyuan was wearing a complicated hat on his head. With a wave of his wide sleeves, he picked up a writing brush and said:

"Chen Aiqing, I will send you a line."

Then, he continued to write on the rice paper.

I saw that the brushstrokes were vast and powerfully written: It’s really nice to have a young handsome at home, more like a baby than Guoguo...

Chen Tanliang took two steps back in shock, Chu Jingyuan had already stretched out his hand to grab his arm, and his eagle-like sharp eyes were watching him tightly.

"Chen Tanliang, why do you force me to drink Guoguo's AD calcium milk?"

After he said this sentence, the echo still rang, Chen Tanliang's brain was full of AD calcium milk, AD calcium milk, AD calcium milk...

Chen Tanliang opened his eyes abruptly, pushed away the quilt on his body and sat up. He panted and looked down at his phone-it was only three thirty in the morning.

Chen Tanliang closed his eyes and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

He blamed Chu Jingyuan for all his nightmares.

If it weren't for Chu Jingyuan who always provoke him these past two days, how could he have nightmares and dream of Chu Jingyuan? !

There is also that crooked poem with no connotation, saying what an apology is, obviously it is deliberate to anger him again.

Chen Tanliang was completely awake, not at all sleepy. He sat in the dark for a while, thinking that the opposite Chu Jingyuan slept really soundly, but because this guy couldn't sleep well, he didn't get angry.

No, I can't let Chu Jingyuan sleep so securely!

Chen Tanliang got out of bed, walked out silently, and came to the door of Jing Yuan's confinement. He twisted it quietly-Jing Yuan didn't lock the door, he opened the door silently.

Sure enough, there was also silence in Jing Yuan's room, and there was a sound of gentle breathing.

Sleeping soundly. Chen Tanliang narrowed his eyes.

In the next second, Jing Yuan, who was sleeping, suddenly felt a shock on his head, like an earthquake, which shook his eyes.

"What the hell--"

Jing Yuan got up, and then he could see that Chen Tanliang was standing by the head of his bed, slowly retracting his feet-feelings were just because Chen Tanliang kicked his head of the bed fiercely.

"Chen Tanliang, you are going crazy!" Jing Yuan said angrily.

Chen Tanliang snorted coldly, "It deserves it, you let me have a nightmare, and you don't want to sleep yourself."

After saying this, Chen Tanliang left aggressively.

Jing Yuan sat on the bed for a while with his hair in a daze, with a strand of startled hair on his head.

He began to doubt life, how did he get so confused that anyone dared to enter his house and kick him awake in the middle of the night?

Jing Yuan thought that he was awakened by Chen Tanliang, and he must not be let go, so he got up and went to Chen Tanliang's house again. Unexpectedly, Chen Tanliang locked the door.

Jing Yuan:...

This dog man.

Chen Tanliang watched the doorknob move and there was no sound, and finally he felt better. In his imagination, Jing Yuan wanted to come over for revenge, but found that he had locked the door. In the middle of the night, Jing Yuan didn't dare to yell, and he must be so angry.

Unexpectedly, there was no quiet time outside the door, and there was a rustling sound near the door lock, and then—the door opened.

Chen Tanliang and Chu Jingyuan, who was still holding the wire in his hand, looked at each other.

"...You, an emperor, where did you learn to pick the lock?" Chen Tanliang murmured.

"You forgot what I did in this life." Jing Yuan threw the wire into Chen Tanliang's room.

…Yes, having said that, Chu Jingyuan’s status has shifted from the emperor's decline to the border black boss of Country M, and he still accepts it well. Does this mean that Chu Jingyuan was originally a rogue?

Jing Yuan was actually a little angry at the beginning, but when he thought that he would be cute first, it wouldn't be a big deal to get revenge.

"You wake me up, we're equal this time."

Hearing Jing Yuan's words, Chen Tanliang looked at him coldly.

"Does it mean that I have nightmares, or do you make me poetic, or do you laugh at me at the level of cooking?"

"It's all level!" Jing Yuan waved his hand, looking very domineering and refreshing.

Seeing his movement exactly like in his dream, Chen Tanliang's face turned dark, "When I saw you, I remembered my nightmare."

"What did you dream of me?" Jing Yuan asked curiously.

Chen Tanliang didn't want to say it at first, but it seemed like Jing Yuan would not give up if he didn't say it.

He would never say that he dreamed about Jing Yuan writing poetry about him, so he said briefly, "I dreamed that you were wearing a yellow dragon robe and talked to me. Dreaming that you are a nightmare in itself."

"Look at you without culture." Jing Yuan said contemptuously, "In my world, dragon robes are all black."

...Well, although they all speak the same language, the world setting is still different. The world of Chen Tanliang and the emperors in the history of this world are dominated by yellow dragon robes.

Could the emperor of a certain world wear a pink dragon robe? Maybe it was too late, and Chen Tanliang's thinking diverged. He had actually made up for Chu Jingyuan wearing a pink dragon robe, and then the dragons on the robe turned into HELLOKTV cats...

Chen Tanliang broke away from his imagination with a bitter cold. He felt that he might have been affected by Guoguo's pink room.

"What's wrong with us in your head." Jing Yuan looked at him with a bad expression.

Chen Tanliang cleared his throat. He then remembered Chu Jingyuan's ugly face during the day, and felt that he could not forgive him so easily.

"Let's talk about that poem." Chen Tanliang said blankly, "Do you show the highest level of culture of the royal children?"

"...10% of skill." Jing Yuan said calmly.

"Are you really having a bad brain, or deliberately **** me off?" Chu Jingyuan's expression management was too good, and Chen Tanliang couldn't see his true thoughts.

"I really have feelings. I feel it." Jing Yuan said with an upright look. "Although there is no depth, don't you think it's cute? I think you shouldn't be cute anymore for the sake of cuteness. So angry."

I'm so cute you are a big-headed ghost! !

"Get out!" Chen Tanliang pushed Jing Yuan out.

He wanted to lock the door, but found that the door lock had been destroyed by Jing Yuan.

Jing Yuan leaned on the door frame, idly watching Chen Tanliang staring at the door lock.

"I won't bother you with a drink."

Chen Tanliang felt that life was hopeless, and Jing Yuan's annoying level was beyond imagination. He didn't expect to take revenge, and it would make him fall into an even more annoying situation.

Chen Tanliang found that he could not fix it well for a long time, so he could only stand up and walked to the kitchen behind Jing Yuan.

Jing Yuan opened the refrigerator and reached for a beer, but Chen Tanliang held him down.

"You can't drink until Sunday," Chen Tanliang said calmly.

Jiang Shining stipulated that the sons should not drink too much alcohol, only once a week. In fact, this article is about Qiao Huaize and Jing Yuan. Chen Tanliang himself is not addicted to alcohol, but Jing Xuan's addiction is tea.

Therefore, Jing Yuan bothered him, so he would not let Jing Yuan drink and hurt each other.

"Then what to drink?" Jing Yuan frowned.

Then, he watched Chen Tanliang take out Guoguo's AD calcium milk.

After he took out two, there was a bottle of milk left alone in the refrigerator. I don't know why, Chen Tanliang suddenly suffered from conscience.

The two sit side by side on the dark sofa, holding a small bottle of AD calcium milk in their hands, and sucking in a straw silently.

"I said, you are too stingy." Jing Yuan said while drinking, "You can fight when you are angry. It's too naughty to be sulky and ignore people? The same is true when you are angry with others?"

"..." Chen Tanliang's eyes twitched, and he said coldly, "You are the only one who keeps me angry."

"Then how did you make up with me?" Jing Yuan asked lazily, leaning on the sofa.

"No need!" Chen Tanliang said, "I will beat you in cooking!"

Then, he took the AD calcium milk aggressively and left.

Jing Yuan:...

What kind of expansion is this?

The next morning, when everyone ate together normally, Guoguo opened the refrigerator bouncely and was dumbfounded.

When Jiang Shining came downstairs, Guoguo rushed up.

"Mom, there is a zombie in the refrigerator, please kill it quickly!" Guoguo hugged Jiang Shining's thigh and complained.

Jiang Shining was taken aback by her, and she was about to take a gun from her waist subconsciously. She touched her hand so that her consciousness could keep up with her body's reaction, she couldn't laugh or cry, and she hugged Guoguo.

"Guoguo, there are no zombies in this world."

"Yes, yes!" Guoguo said loudly, "There must be vegetarian zombies hidden in our house. I have a lot of AD calcium milk stolen and drunk by it!"

Hearing Guoguo's words, Chen Tanliang and Chu Jingyuan in the seats immediately bowed their heads to eat seriously.

"You said...your AD calcium milk was stolen by zombies?" Jiang Shining repeated.

Guoguo nodded seriously, Jiang Shining put her down and took her hand to the dining table.

Guoguo ran to the child's special seat to do it herself, while Jiang Shining pulled the main seat away and sat down.

Her gaze swept towards Qiao Huaize, Chen Tanliang, Jing Yuan and Jing Xuan.

Finally stopped on Jing Yuan's body.

"Jing Yuan--" she said.

Chu Jingyuan put down the bowl, his face was bitter.

"Mom, you can't just call me whenever something happens? Why do you suspect that everything has something to do with me?"

"Then does this matter have anything to do with you?" Jiang Shining asked.

"..."

Go straight to the question of the soul. The corners of Jing Yuan's mouth moved, his Adam's apple slid up and down, finally showing a weak smile.

Then, he pointed to Chen Tanliang decisively.

"It's him!" Jing Yuan complained, "he makes me drink AD calcium milk every time!"

Chen Tanliang put down his chopsticks, raised his eyes, and said calmly, "Where is the evidence?"

Hey, Chen Tanliang, this dog man.

Jing Yuan snorted coldly, and he took out his cell phone.

"When I went to the refrigerator to steal milk last night, I secretly filmed the whole process!"

Chen Tanliang:...

Just a bottle of milk, as for?

The author has something to say: Jing Yuan: I am accustomed to the black pot, and I have to use technology to protect myself.