The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

She even fantasized about how she would exercise her rights as Mrs. Emperor after marrying Di Xingchen, how she would stand in front of the world with dignity and accept everyone's worship and admiration.

But all of this has now become a bubble, a real fantasy!

"Fate?" Chu Mingfeng snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "You can be destined for a freshman year, but you can also be destined to fail in your freshman life. How can a mere little girl be our opponent? Naive, you have to hold your breath and think about it." There are some ways to kill her without anyone noticing."

Xia Tian was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Chu Mingfeng, his eyes brightened slightly.

"Mom, I suddenly had a good idea. Wouldn't it be too cheap to let her die like this? I want to cripple her or lock her up in a dark place, or sell her to those who can't escape. Coming out of the backcountry to be a wife for those old bachelors, I want her to live a life that is worse than death, and then I take away everything she owns and live a high life, such a scene is so cool to think about!"

Xia Zhen laughed out loud while talking, Chu Mingfeng's eyes also flashed a few traces of approval, "Innocent, if you want to be ruthless, you should just be more ruthless, so that she who is living in a mess can see that you are doing well, that way The wound is the fatal pain."

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Xia Wei'an had a good night's sleep, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Di Xingchen lying beside her, with his arms around her, holding her tightly in his arms.

She quietly looked at his handsome face, couldn't help stretching out her hand to draw a line along the bridge of his nose with the tip of her index finger, and then saw him slowly open his eyes, Xia Weian pursed his lips and smiled, a little shy She kissed him and said, "Good morning."

"Good morning."

Di Xingchen smiled and replied her, the air was full of sweetness.

Xia Wei'an went to the bathroom to wash up. Taking advantage of this gap, Di Xingchen went out. When Xia Wei'an came out of the bathroom, he could smell the faint scent of porridge in the air, as well as a sweet and familiar scent of mung bean cake!

"It's mung bean cake!"

Xia Wei'an uttered happily, walked to the coffee table in two steps, and saw a bowl of lean meat and egg porridge and a small plate of mung bean cake on it. She chose mung bean cake without hesitation, took a small piece and put it in her mouth. The pastry melted in the mouth after chewing, and there was a hint of warmth in the sweet and greasy taste, it was just made!

"Baby……"

Xia Wei'an turned to look at Di Xingchen, her face was full of emotion, she took a step forward, sat next to Di Xingchen, took Di Xingchen's hand, and said: "The taste of this mung bean cake is so familiar, you made Aunt Zhang Here it comes, right?"

Her eyes were burning, and she was already certain in her heart.

Seeing Di Xingchen nodded, he tightened his hands and asked, "Where is she?"

Di Xingchen's eyes moved slightly, he thought for a while, and said, "You drink the porridge first, and I'll let her come to see you."

"Okay." Xia Wei'an nodded obediently, picked up the porridge that was just right in temperature, drank it up in a few mouthfuls, then stuffed two more mung bean cakes into his mouth, and turned to look at Di Xingchen expectantly.

Di Xingchen helplessly wiped the pastry crumbs from the corner of her mouth, got up and opened the door to give some instructions. After a few minutes, the door opened, and an old woman dressed plainly with gray temples stood at the door, acting cautiously.

"Aunt Zhang!" Xia Wei'an ran forward a few steps, and grabbed Aunt Zhang's hand. Aunt Zhang raised her head and saw Xia Wei'an, her eyes instantly misted, and her voice trembled slightly: "Are you An An?"