"Ahem, please don't mind. My master is going to accompany Mrs. Future." Yun Shen smiled.

Han Xing curled his lips.

Looking at the white and fat buns that were chubby and smelled of wheat, he didn't care about where Ling Yuan had gone. He first grinned and threw away his back teeth, and then talked about it when he was full!

On the other side, Ling Yuan took a deep breath, pushed the door and entered the cabin: "Little chef, I'm here."

The little white cat turned into by Feng Jiao nodded to Ling Yuan: "Let's go to the space to eat first."

Although the expected question did not come, Ling Yuan did not feel relaxed, but instead became even more nervous.

Who knew that he followed her into her space farm, and would a storm await him?

Ling Yuan was nervous, smiled awkwardly, and reluctantly agreed.

What happened to Ling Yuan unexpected was that Feng Jiao did not even ask him a question about his identity and status.

When the two of them entered her space, she brought out her steamed buns with ice green fish meat stuffing and fragrant white porridge, as well as two dishes of side dishes such as radish and pickled yellow fruit.

"Eat midnight snack." She smiled at him and greeted.

"Hey." He agreed, walked over naturally, sat down beside her, and picked up the chopsticks after her.

Unlike Qianmo who were eating so much, Yunshen and others, although this midnight snack was delicious, Ling Yuan was a little irritating.

When he was eating, he would occasionally glance at Feng Jiao.

Unfortunately, his little cook looked no different from usual. He just picked up food and buns for him, and did not talk about his concealment of his identity at the dinner table.

As a result, Ling Yuan's heart became even more up and down.

He was thinking that she knew his identity but said nothing. Does this mean she was angry with him, angry at his concealment and deception.

A sense of fear that had never felt before rose in his heart, making him even less sure when.

He was afraid that she would make her angry because she had deceived her, and that she, who advocated freedom and equality, would stay away from him because of her fear of trouble, and even more afraid that she would refuse to accept him because of the differences in identity between the two people and refuse to accept his love for her.

Because he knew that his little cook was not a vain woman like Jiang Nanlei, and he would not be very attentive to him just because he was Emperor Zichen of the Spirit Realm, so he wanted to ascend to the throne of the Lady of the Emperor immediately.

On the contrary, she only wants to open a restaurant and make money safely, she is very likely to think that Mrs. Emperor is a identity that will cause her a lot of trouble and disrupt her peaceful life.

He had never experienced this before and was a little overwhelmed.

From entering the cabin where the two of them were resting together to finishing the midnight snack, he was silent, waiting for Feng Jiao to speak.

Who knew that after the midnight snack, she spoke to him: "It's getting late today. You must be very tired, right? Let's take a break first..."

After hearing this, Ling Yuan could no longer hold it back and grabbed Feng Jiao's arm.

He suddenly pulled this...
Chapter completed!