Chapter 3400 The Deity Is Not Amnesia

Yun Chujiu blinked and said seriously, "This is because I didn't eat at night, so I couldn't help drooling when I saw the beautiful food, which is understandable!"

Di Beiming: "..."

Didn't eat? Could it be that what he saw with his divine sense was an illusion? The person who ate half of the roast chicken is too embarrassed to say that he didn't eat?

"I'll give you two choices, one closes your eyes and sleeps, the other I go to another room, you sleep here by yourself." Di Beiming said coldly.

Yun Chujiu flattened his mouth: "I'm going to bed now, don't leave me alone, I'm cowardly and I'm afraid."

Di Beiming gave her a meaningful look, but without speaking, he turned around and took out a book to read.

Yun Chujiu cursed inwardly, bah! Who cares that you can't make it? ! Don't look, don't look!

Yun Chujiu rolled over, closed his eyes, and began to force himself to sleep.

It's a pity that he slept too much during the day, and this guy was always thinking about Xiao Jiujiu and couldn't sleep without saying anything.

This guy rolled his eyes and started humming: "It's so cold! I'm so cold!"

While talking, this guy shrunk the whole person into the quilt, and kept shivering.

Di Beiming frowned slightly, but did not move.

But Yun Chujiu's groaning gradually turned into a low sobbing, he still got up and went to the bedside, hesitated for a while, and hugged Yun Chujiu together with his quilt in his arms, using his spiritual power to help her keep warm.

Yun Chujiu stuck out her little head from the quilt, and said with a stubborn and stubborn expression: "I don't need you to worry about it, you just let me fend for itself!"

Di Beiming glanced at her and didn't speak, but he didn't want to care, but for some reason, he just couldn't turn a blind eye to her crying.

"Wuwu, give me back my little white face! My little white face won't kill me, my little white face is obedient to me, my little white face does everything possible to please me, my little white face listens to me in everything... "

Di Beiming said lightly: "Xiao Jiu, you have to understand one thing, the deity has no emotions, but it is not amnesia."

Yun Chujiu: "..."

This guy blinked his eyes with a guilty conscience: "Anyway, my little white face will hug me to sleep and sing a lullaby for me, will you?"

"No." Di Beiming looked through those memories and felt that he was a fool to sing a lullaby for her?

Yun Chujiu flattened her mouth and didn't speak any more, but she thought in her heart, "Little White Face, wait for me!" The cause you sowed and the bitter fruit you bear, even if you cry in the future, you will swallow it for me!

I don't know if it was late at night or because he was being held by Emperor Beiming, this guy finally yawned a few times and then fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that she was asleep, Di Beiming put her on the side of the bed.

When he was about to leave, he found that Yun Chujiu's hand was tightly tugging at his clothes, he frowned, simply cut off the piece of fabric, and then turned around and got out of bed.

Di Beiming put a futon on the ground, and then began to meditate and practice.

"I don't want you to leave!"

"Male god, you can't die!"

...

Di Beiming opened his eyes and looked towards the bed, only to see the little girl kicking all the quilts open, waving her hands unconsciously, and tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

But, even so, he was still holding the piece of fabric tightly in his hand...

Di Beiming only felt a pain in his heart, and almost subconsciously walked to the bedside and held Yun Chujiu's hand: "It's alright, I'm here."