After the rebirth, the concubine wants to divorce

In the palace, Mo Sijin was sitting in a dark room, watching the live broadcast of the charity dinner, and Lu Zeyu standing next to Luo Yichen, with cold eyes.

A crisp ringtone rang, and Mo Sijin put the phone to his ear and whispered, "Hello."

"Baby, it's me." The man's deep and magnetic voice sounded.

"Aldrich." Mo Sijin said indifferently, "I asked you to do it, have you done it?"

"Of course, have I let you down? Let's meet and talk slowly."

"Meet?" Mo Sijin raised his eyebrows and said, "You want me to go to France?"

At the airport in country T, a slender, handsome, and charming-eyed French man was holding a mobile phone, which attracted women's attention. The man looked at the phone, raised the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, "Honey, you don't have to go to France, ah~! The weather in China is much better than in France."

After a series of promotional activities and brand endorsements, Lu Zeyu can finally take a good rest. In order to strengthen his physique, he has to drink three bowls of dark tonic soup with an indescribable smell every day.

In the afternoon, Lu Zeyu was sitting on the bed drinking strawberry milk while scrolling through Weibo, when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the door, what a pity!It's time to drink soup again!Lu Zeyu hid the strawberry milk under the bed and got into the sheets.

Luo Yichen and Chen Butler walked in, Chen Butler was carrying the soup, looked at the person huddled under the quilt, and couldn't help laughing: "It seems that Her Royal Highness is asleep?"

Luo Yichen smiled helplessly, stepped forward and gently lifted the quilt, and saw Lu Zeyu with his eyes tightly closed, seriously pretending to be asleep.

Luo Yichen raised the corners of his lips, leaned over and kissed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Mmm, it smells like strawberry milk."

Lu Zeyu felt the kiss land on his nose and eyelids, and he couldn't help laughing: "Luo Yichen, stop making trouble..."

Lu Zeyu opened his big clear eyes, Luo Yichen caressed his hair and said, "Hey, baby, drink the tonic soup."

"I don't want it! It's so bad, sour and bitter, I don't know what it is..." Lu Zeyu hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth, Luo Yichen stretched out his hand, and Steward Chen handed him the soup.

Luo Yichen said like coaxing a child: "Xiao Yu, be good, get up and drink it, I will ask Butler Chen to buy you chocolates."

Lu Zeyu shook his head.

"Another carton of strawberry milk?"

Lu Zeyu still shook his head, Luo Yichen frowned and pretended to be angry, and said, "If you don't drink the medicine obediently, I'm going to be angry."

Lu Zeyu took his hand away, straightened up and kissed Luo Yichen's lips, and then said softly, "Don't be angry, okay?"

Luo Yichen covered his mouth, his heart was beating wildly, okay, so cute...! !

"Cough." Chen Butler coughed a few times and said, "His Royal Highness, please be principled."

In the end, Lu Zeyu reluctantly drank the soup with two boxes of strawberry milk, four bags of potato chips, and five bowls of hot and sour noodles.

At night, Lu Zeyu closed his eyes tightly. In his dream, he stepped on the soft clouds, and the clouds dispersed. He saw the blond soft, beautiful angel Chris squatting on the clouds and baking rice cakes.

A big air bubble popped up on the glutinous rice cake, "Wow, this piece must be delicious!!" Chris turned the rice cake with chopsticks and waved to Lu Zeyu: "Little Feather, Little Feather, come here~ !"

Lu Zeyu walked over and said, "Stupid angel, last time you didn't speak clearly, what exactly do you need so that Luo Yichen and I can be together?"

"Little Feather, you are so impatient~!" Chris filled a piece of rice cake, sprinkled soy flour on it, and said in his mouth, "If you are with Luo Yichen, you will end up in a doomed tragedy, unless you and Luo Yichen... Compatible."

"Mind-to-heart connection? What does that mean?" Lu Zeyu frowned.

"Hearts are connected~!" Chris sprinkled soybean powder and sneezed, and Lu Zeyu's eyes were covered with foggy powder.

At dawn, Lu Zeyu opened his eyes, that idiot angel ran away without speaking clearly...